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Time for a lesson | junkie3 | 3

 

"...Young and Mature Lesbians : High School Edition" Becky mumbled. Her cheeks were flushed as she said the words out loud. Becky couldn't be any more ashamed of herself right now. Why did she have to bring it into class? Why didn't she just wait till later to pick it up out of her locker.

"Bring that over here!" boomed Miss Moone. She indicated her desk. Miss Moone's sheer black panties were soaked.

Becky walked towards Miss Moone's desk, magazine in hand. She felt so humiliated right now. All she wanted was to go home.

"What exactly is this about then?" Miss Moone said, sitting down on her mahogany desk. She opened the magazine which had a teenage porn star getting eaten out by some serious MILF on the cover. What she was greeted with was a two page spread of a school girl being spanked by her teacher.

"Well!?" She insisted.

"It's nothing Miss Moone... just a magazine..." Becky trembled, she was hoping not to have to do much explaining. What would her parents say?

"It doesn't look like nothing to me. It looks very much like a school girl getting spanked by her teacher to me." Miss Moone's mind raced, as this was one of her pet fantasies to spank one of her students.

"Miss please don't tell my parents... it was only a stupid mistake this doesn't need to go on my report card - I'll do extra homework anything - I know I've been bad - please just let this go - I'm so sorry Miss - " Becky just kept grovelling, what else was there to do?

"Be quiet! You have been bad, naughty, immoral. Much like this young lady in the magazine. I am sick of filling out forms..." Miss Moone flicked through the magazine, seeing all kinds of depraved girl on girl action.

"Tell me something Becky, do you think you deserve to be punished, or are you above the rules and regulations of the school? At least you didn't pretend it wasn't yours... maybe you deserve some respite for being a little bit honest." Miss Moone still looked stern but Becky was hopeful.

"Yes Miss I've been honest, I'll be honest from now on." Becky rambled on. She should have pretended it was one of the boys playing a joke on her, but it was too late for that now.

"So why did you pick this magazine exactly Miss Hunter?" Miss Moone was curious

"I don't know Miss.. just looked... ermm... funny that's all..." Becky blushed as she spoke.

"Funny? Well, there's nothing funny about what's happening to this girl is there?" Miss Moone points out the spanking spread. "In fact, it's most unfunny isn't it?"

"...I suppose so Miss..." Becky replied meekly.

"All the things that are happening to this girl..." Miss Moone flicked through the pages "... why do you suppose they're happening to her?"

"...I don't know Miss..." Becky had sat down in a chair in front of Miss Moone's desk. She had her knees tight together, her skirt just above her knees.

"... Oh I think you do. I think you know exactly why. What do you think Miss Hunter?"

 

What does Becky think?


          "...Because they've been naughty..."

 
 
 

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