the room was quiet, settled and smell of dinner was permeating the room.
"Miss" I turned round and one of the girls was in the door frame,
"Yes Jenny, how can I help you?"
"Headmaster asked me to pass this to you miss" Jenny gave her a slip of paper.
"Thank you Jenny, you best get down to the hall, you don't want to miss supper." she opened the note,
'Dear Agnes, would you care to join myself for a wee dram after supper?
meet me in my study about 7pm
Hamish.
This was the first message she had received from the head like this, what did it mean? was he calling apon the first meeting. A naughty shiver ran up and down her spine. As she slowly made her way to the hall for supper her mind was a whirl with feelings and ideas of what was to come...........
Supper went by in a haze. She came out of the hall not remembering what she had eaten, but her appetite was satisfied. Her stomach now felt somthing else.. was that apprehension she was feeling. The school was quiet, her footsteps sounded very loud on the wood as she made her way down to the heads office. The door was slighly ajar as she reached it, but manners rang true and she knocked anyway.
"Do come in my dear" he was at his desk. On there was 2 glasses out ready, and 3 of the implements that he had used on Rebecca earlier in the day..... "I keep meaning to ask you Miss Heggie, what is your first name?"
"Its Matilda, but everyone calls me Mattie head master."
"Now haven't I told you about that...... its Hamish in situations like this... Single malt? "
" Yes please ... ah Hamish, with a dash of water.... please?
He was walking over to the counter with a number of bottles on. " Ahh you have been shown well..... very good, that what I like to see." He rejoined her back at the desk. Mattie was slowly feeling the nerves drain from her ad she slowly sipped and served the malt. truly wonderful. the thing was it was also starting to take effect. because it had been some time since her last indulgence, she found herself feeling very warm and her inhibitions were also slipping away. Without realising it, she picked up one of the tawse's and started to run it up and down her hand, it was well worn leather, smooth to touch. you could tell it had been well used over the years, slightly soft around the edges. the texture made goose bumps appear up her arm. Hamish was watching her with a cheeky grin on his face.
"What made you joins us at the school Mattie?" his eyes wouldn't stop sparkling at her.
"I new of your good reputation and how well discipline the girls are, and now I know why....." She met his gaze and smiled. "Hamish."
"Would you care for a demonstration my dear?"
She sipped her glass and noticed that it was full again. Was he trying to get her drunk... surly not.
"And how would you go about doing that Hamish?"
"Well I'd first of all take you by the hand" and as he said so, he got up and took her by that hand " and then position you over the front of the desk like so..." she found herself there, bent over, head near the leather on the desk " and then I'd begin to slowly bring up your skirts" Mattie inhaled sharply as she felt the cool breeze hit the back of her legs " and bring down these draws you happened to be wearing" the flesh of her lilly white cheeks was awash with goose pimples, " and then....."
Spank....... it was his hand, soft but firm, spank, spank. spank. " I would warm you up with my hand....." he lightly rubbed her cheeks,such a beautiful sight to see over his desk for a change. he could feel her quiver under each strike, it was soo glorious to feel.
Mattie could feel the tension full leave her body now. She felt as if she belonged on that desk right now. nothing else mattered in the world. His hand would stop with every few strikes and caress her now pink bottom.
"And then after I had made sure you were sufficiently pink, then I would use this my dear." The warm soft leather was teased over her cheeks, another sharp intake was had, and then 'CRACK' 'CRACK' across both cheeks. A small squeal found its way out of her and she could hear the head let out a small rumble of laughter. After 5 or 6 more strikes over her now red hot cheek, she could feel her legs starting to wobble and she held onto the desk for all that it was worth. Hamish noticed the shift in her weight, and stopped. He rubbed the spots that were red and glowing. They made his palm itch with the heat radiating from them. She let out a deep breath a relaxed onto the desk even more. In just those few strokes, he had made her see the sun and moon and stars. What a pleasure to be under a man with such power and yet such a gentile.
Hamish slowly helped her to stand, she felt her skirts tumble down over her naked bottom, the cool fabric was scratchy. Her head was al light headed and disorientated and it took her a few blinks to make eye contact with him.
"How was that my dear?" his voice was low and smoky and her mind melted once more, her knees started to let her down again. But the next thing she new, he had picked her up and was lowering her onto the couch in the study. "That was truly bliss. I had forgotten just how much I loved being spanked!"
"Well I am very pleased to hear that my little Mattie.... very pleased indeed......"
to be continued.............
Oh, MYYYY !!!!!!!! xxx
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