New Erotic Story - Jayne and the Academy Gym - Part One
The following story is for adults only and should not be read by or shown to those under eighteen. All characters in my stories are over the age of eighteen and above the age of consent. As with most of my stories it is F/F so if that is not your thing please don’t waste your time. The story is in four parts so really you need to read each part. Hope you enjoy.
Part One of Jayne in the Academy Gym..
Everyone knew when Sadie Black took over at The Academy that things would change, and they certainly had educational achievement was fantastic with many girls going on to Oxbridge and also sporting success had been achieved across a wide range of sports. Parents with money were desperate to get their eighteen year old daughters into the finest private school and the achievements meant they were happy to agree to Miss Black’s way of doing things.
One of the first changes Sadie made was to bring an old friend onto the staff as the new head of PE, Tanya Hyde totally agreed with and approved of Sadie’s methods of discipline, in fact if anything Sadie thought Tanya was even more sadistic in her methods. Naturally they both liked and enjoyed younger ladies outside of work, especially those who would submit either my choice of making.
Eighteen year old Jayne McDonald hurried along the school corridor hardly looking where she was going. She had loitered by her classroom until most of the girls had left, but now it was six minutes since the bell for the end of school had gone and she knew that she needed to hurry. Jayne felt sick. She could feel her heart pumping away at twice its normal speed. The next half an hour or so was going to be awful in any case but at least she didn't have to make it still worse by being late. She hadn't wanted anyone to see where she was going, but now she realised that she might have waited too long.
"Hey, Jayne! Wait for me!"
Oh, god. It was the voice of Fiona, a girl in her class. The last thing that she wanted was to talk to her now. Jayne lowered her head, pretending that she hadn't heard and continued to hurry along the corridor. It was no use. The other girl ran up to her and tapped her on the shoulder.
"Jayne! Didn't you hear me? Come on, let's walk back to the dormitory together."
Jayne carried on walking quickly along the corridor and shook her head, not looking into Fiona's eyes. "Um, no. I can't Fiona. I'm sorry."
"What's the matter, Jayne? Is something wrong?" asked Fiona, concerned at her friend's unusual manner.
Jayne decided that she would have to tell her. After all Fiona was her friend and she could trust her not to talk about it. It wouldn't be so bad if Fiona knew - she'd been in the same position herself, after all.
Rather dramatically, she drew a small red envelope out of the pocket of her blue school blazer. "Look!"
Fiona immediately understood the significance. Red envelopes were given to the girls who had been told to attend one of Miss Hyde's weekly punishment sessions in the school gym. They contained the recommendation as to how many smacks from the gym mistress's plimsoll or strokes of the cane the naughty girl should receive. They had to be delivered with their seals unbroken.
"Oh, Jayne! I'm sorry . . . I never guessed. You kept that very quiet."
"Yes. I didn't want anyone to know. You won't tell anyone, will you?"
"No. Of course not. Don't worry. It's your first time, isn't it?"
Jayne nodded.
"Well, you'll be okay. Just do everything Tanya tells you straight away. It's horridly shameful and it does hurt but you'll soon get over it. You'll probably get the slipper, as it's your first time - that's not so bad. And you're right. You'd better hurry - she'll take it out on you if you're late!"
Jayne nodded and scurried on towards the gym. She knew that Fiona knew what she was talking about. Her friend had gone through a phase a couple of months earlier when she had attended more than one of Miss Hyde's punishment sessions. Fiona walked off more slowly in the opposite direction.
As Jayne neared the gym she saw a queue of girls lined up outside the changing rooms under the eye of the young gym teacher. She was in time! Thankfully, she joined the end of the line.
The teacher looked at her watch and grunted. "Just in time! What's your name, girl?"
Jayne answered her, rather surprised that the teacher did not recognise her. She had taken her class for PE the year before. Miss Hyde made a mark against her name in a list she was holding.
"Right! That's it!" she announced. "It's five to four. One girl's still not here and she'll be regretting that before too long! The rest of you file into the changing room and stand by the benches."
When they were all in the room the gym mistress addressed the naughty girls.
"Right, girls! You are all here for punishment. Most of you have been here before but I can see some new faces, so I'll just explain a few things.
"First, you are here because you have broken the Academy rules in a particularly outrageous way or have misbehaved over a long period after warnings. You all deserve punishment and every one of you will leave this gym today with a very sore bottom. When I punish a girl I make sure that she feels it. So if any of you were hoping to be let off, you can forget that idea right now!
"Next, you each have a red envelope which contains the recommendations made by the teacher who sent you here. But it is I, not he or she, who decides how many smacks of the plimsoll or strokes of the cane your backside will feel. I have authority to double the suggested punishment or, if I feel that the girl's demeanour justifies it, I can reduce the number of strokes by a third.
"So if a teacher recommends four strokes I can administer between three and eight strokes."
She smiled grimly. "All fractions are rounded up, you see"
After a pause she continued. "If eight or more smacks with the slipper have been recommended I can change the punishment to a caning, and I can also vary a recommendation of the cane to a dose with the slipper. Teachers recommend up to twelve smacks of the slipper or eight strokes of the cane, but in her wisdom Miss Black limits me to twelve with the cane and twenty with the slipper! So a recommendation of eight strokes of the cane allows me between six and twelve. And, as those of you who've been here before know, even three or four smacks from my plimsoll is not a pleasant experience.
"I will not tell you how many strokes you will get, but I shall expect you to stay in place until I tell you that you may stand. You have called the tune and now it is time for you to pay the piper. If you do not stay in place I will apply extra strokes. And the maximum limits on strokes do not apply in this case, nor in any other instance of additional punishment for misbehaviour in my presence. So I strongly advise all of you to do what I say, when I say it!"
Jayne had been looking around while the teacher was speaking. She hadn't really been listening to what the teacher was saying - she had already heard most of it from the reports of Fiona and other naughty, or unlucky, girls. She also knew that the slipper was the usual means of punishment for the first two visits, whereas regular visitors were more likely to get the cane, unless it was their first visit when a punishment could be downgraded.. Instead she was looking around to see if there were any girls she knew in the changing room. There were more girls than she'd expected, nine apart from herself. The first girl she recognised was Gemma Parsons, a girl in her year but not in her class. That wasn't a surprise. Gemma was always in trouble and she had not tried to hide the fact that she was due for another whacking. Gemma caught Jayne's eye and gave a rueful half-smile, welcoming Jayne to the club.
But Jayne was surprised at the next girl she recognised. Sophie Potter, a girl in her class, was probably the last girl in the school she would have expected to see there. She was always such a well-behaved, quiet good girl. What on earth could she have done? Jayne hadn't heard a whisper about it. Still, she'd done her best to keep her own punishment secret and presumably Sophie had done the same. Sophie avoided Jayne's eyes and gazed down towards her shoes.
One more face was familiar - Sara Von Leyden, the elder sister of Jayne's best friend, Karolina. Sara was nineteen years old and in her final term. Unlike most of the other girls there she was not dressed in school uniform. Instead she was wearing trousers and a trendy tee-shirt. Like Sophie, Sara avoided returning Jayne's glance. Jayne could imagine that at her age it must be terribly humiliated to be spanked at all and that it must be even worse for her to know that her sister's best friend would witness her shameful ordeal.
There was another girl also wearing trousers instead of school uniform. Jayne knew that she must also be in her final term like Sara or else all the girls had to wear the uniform, but she did not recognise her.
Meanwhile Miss Hyde was continuing with her lecture, but just as she did so the girls heard a hesitant knock on the changing room door. The gym teacher walked over and opened it. A frightened looking girl who Jayne guessed to be a new girl was standing outside.
"Louise Fielding! You're late!"
"I'm sorry, miss. I was on my way, but I really had to go to the toilet and when I got here the door was already closed. I didn't know whether to knock or to go away. I've been standing there for ages!"
"Well! You made the right choice in the end. It would have been much worse for you if you hadn't turned up at all. But, now, come in and stand there! You missed the part of my introductory talk when I explained that I can award additional punishments for other misbehaviour - such as lateness - additional to that for the reason you've been sent here, so I will allow you to experience it for yourself. You will serve as a demonstration to other girls who haven't been here before of what a slippering is like"
Louise entered the changing room rather hesitatingly and trembling slightly. Miss Hyde closed the door behind her and, telling the frightened looking girl to wait, went into her office and emerged a moment or two later carrying a large white plimsoll. "Bend down and hold onto your legs below your knees!" the gym mistress ordered.
Louise obeyed. Jayne had a good view of how the girl's blue school skirt rode up as she did so, however it still covered her bottom. She wondered if the teacher would order Louise to lift her skirt, exposing her knickers. Instead, however, Miss Hyde simply drew the slipper back and delivered an almighty whack to the naughty girl's skirt covered rear.
Jayne's eyes widened in shock. She had never seen a slippering before and she was amazed to see just how much force the tall, fit thirty two year old teacher was using. There were gasps of surprise from a couple of her fellow culprits, too. But poor Louise's reaction was still more extreme. The force of the blow actually caused her to unbalance and topple forward. She was more embarrassed than hurt, however, although Jayne realised that that whack must have really stung even through the younger girl's skirt and knickers, and she soon scrambled to her feet and resumed her position, rather red-faced.
The gym mistress delivered a further five hard smacks to the tightly-stretched seat of Louise's blue skirt. The girl managed to stay in position, holding on to her legs, but she could not prevent an audible gasp as each of the last smacks smashed down. Jayne was still shocked at how hard the teacher was hitting the naughty girl. Each impact of the slipper sounded as loud as a pistol shot.
Finally it was over. Miss Hyde put the plimsoll down on a shelf. "Remain in that position until I tell you to get up, Louise," she said, "just in case I need to make use of your bottom to provide further examples for your colleagues!"
Jayne could see Louise's face, upside down and largely hidden by her cascading brown hair. It was nonetheless evident to her that the girl was crying quietly. Jayne was very pleased that she had just managed to arrive on time, otherwise she might have been in Louise's position.
Miss Hyde, ignoring the bending girl as she continued to wriggle in her uncomfortable and humiliating posture, continued her introductory remarks:
"I will expect you all to stay in position throughout your punishments. Like Louise here you will not stand up until I tell you to." The teacher added point to her remarks by delivering a sharp hand slap to the girl's bottom. Louise's whole body quivered but she remained bending forward.
"Anyone who does stand up before I give permission, or anyone who puts a hand in the way or tries in any way to avoid or delay punishment will get extra strokes.
"And after the punishment you will not rub, or even touch, your bottoms. Any girl who does so will get extra.
"You will all change into a PE kit, apart from plimsolls, for your punishment. You will wear the school gym shorts, tops and socks which you will find in the appropriate cupboard. Any girl who normally takes off her glasses for the gym should do so. They might fall off. You will change quickly and without fuss, but without knocking into each other. And be careful walking when you get into the gym, The floor can be slippery when you're just wearing socks.
End of Part One
Part One of Jayne in the Academy Gym..
Everyone knew when Sadie Black took over at The Academy that things would change, and they certainly had educational achievement was fantastic with many girls going on to Oxbridge and also sporting success had been achieved across a wide range of sports. Parents with money were desperate to get their eighteen year old daughters into the finest private school and the achievements meant they were happy to agree to Miss Black’s way of doing things.
One of the first changes Sadie made was to bring an old friend onto the staff as the new head of PE, Tanya Hyde totally agreed with and approved of Sadie’s methods of discipline, in fact if anything Sadie thought Tanya was even more sadistic in her methods. Naturally they both liked and enjoyed younger ladies outside of work, especially those who would submit either my choice of making.
Eighteen year old Jayne McDonald hurried along the school corridor hardly looking where she was going. She had loitered by her classroom until most of the girls had left, but now it was six minutes since the bell for the end of school had gone and she knew that she needed to hurry. Jayne felt sick. She could feel her heart pumping away at twice its normal speed. The next half an hour or so was going to be awful in any case but at least she didn't have to make it still worse by being late. She hadn't wanted anyone to see where she was going, but now she realised that she might have waited too long.
"Hey, Jayne! Wait for me!"
Oh, god. It was the voice of Fiona, a girl in her class. The last thing that she wanted was to talk to her now. Jayne lowered her head, pretending that she hadn't heard and continued to hurry along the corridor. It was no use. The other girl ran up to her and tapped her on the shoulder.
"Jayne! Didn't you hear me? Come on, let's walk back to the dormitory together."
Jayne carried on walking quickly along the corridor and shook her head, not looking into Fiona's eyes. "Um, no. I can't Fiona. I'm sorry."
"What's the matter, Jayne? Is something wrong?" asked Fiona, concerned at her friend's unusual manner.
Jayne decided that she would have to tell her. After all Fiona was her friend and she could trust her not to talk about it. It wouldn't be so bad if Fiona knew - she'd been in the same position herself, after all.
Rather dramatically, she drew a small red envelope out of the pocket of her blue school blazer. "Look!"
Fiona immediately understood the significance. Red envelopes were given to the girls who had been told to attend one of Miss Hyde's weekly punishment sessions in the school gym. They contained the recommendation as to how many smacks from the gym mistress's plimsoll or strokes of the cane the naughty girl should receive. They had to be delivered with their seals unbroken.
"Oh, Jayne! I'm sorry . . . I never guessed. You kept that very quiet."
"Yes. I didn't want anyone to know. You won't tell anyone, will you?"
"No. Of course not. Don't worry. It's your first time, isn't it?"
Jayne nodded.
"Well, you'll be okay. Just do everything Tanya tells you straight away. It's horridly shameful and it does hurt but you'll soon get over it. You'll probably get the slipper, as it's your first time - that's not so bad. And you're right. You'd better hurry - she'll take it out on you if you're late!"
Jayne nodded and scurried on towards the gym. She knew that Fiona knew what she was talking about. Her friend had gone through a phase a couple of months earlier when she had attended more than one of Miss Hyde's punishment sessions. Fiona walked off more slowly in the opposite direction.
As Jayne neared the gym she saw a queue of girls lined up outside the changing rooms under the eye of the young gym teacher. She was in time! Thankfully, she joined the end of the line.
The teacher looked at her watch and grunted. "Just in time! What's your name, girl?"
Jayne answered her, rather surprised that the teacher did not recognise her. She had taken her class for PE the year before. Miss Hyde made a mark against her name in a list she was holding.
"Right! That's it!" she announced. "It's five to four. One girl's still not here and she'll be regretting that before too long! The rest of you file into the changing room and stand by the benches."
When they were all in the room the gym mistress addressed the naughty girls.
"Right, girls! You are all here for punishment. Most of you have been here before but I can see some new faces, so I'll just explain a few things.
"First, you are here because you have broken the Academy rules in a particularly outrageous way or have misbehaved over a long period after warnings. You all deserve punishment and every one of you will leave this gym today with a very sore bottom. When I punish a girl I make sure that she feels it. So if any of you were hoping to be let off, you can forget that idea right now!
"Next, you each have a red envelope which contains the recommendations made by the teacher who sent you here. But it is I, not he or she, who decides how many smacks of the plimsoll or strokes of the cane your backside will feel. I have authority to double the suggested punishment or, if I feel that the girl's demeanour justifies it, I can reduce the number of strokes by a third.
"So if a teacher recommends four strokes I can administer between three and eight strokes."
She smiled grimly. "All fractions are rounded up, you see"
After a pause she continued. "If eight or more smacks with the slipper have been recommended I can change the punishment to a caning, and I can also vary a recommendation of the cane to a dose with the slipper. Teachers recommend up to twelve smacks of the slipper or eight strokes of the cane, but in her wisdom Miss Black limits me to twelve with the cane and twenty with the slipper! So a recommendation of eight strokes of the cane allows me between six and twelve. And, as those of you who've been here before know, even three or four smacks from my plimsoll is not a pleasant experience.
"I will not tell you how many strokes you will get, but I shall expect you to stay in place until I tell you that you may stand. You have called the tune and now it is time for you to pay the piper. If you do not stay in place I will apply extra strokes. And the maximum limits on strokes do not apply in this case, nor in any other instance of additional punishment for misbehaviour in my presence. So I strongly advise all of you to do what I say, when I say it!"
Jayne had been looking around while the teacher was speaking. She hadn't really been listening to what the teacher was saying - she had already heard most of it from the reports of Fiona and other naughty, or unlucky, girls. She also knew that the slipper was the usual means of punishment for the first two visits, whereas regular visitors were more likely to get the cane, unless it was their first visit when a punishment could be downgraded.. Instead she was looking around to see if there were any girls she knew in the changing room. There were more girls than she'd expected, nine apart from herself. The first girl she recognised was Gemma Parsons, a girl in her year but not in her class. That wasn't a surprise. Gemma was always in trouble and she had not tried to hide the fact that she was due for another whacking. Gemma caught Jayne's eye and gave a rueful half-smile, welcoming Jayne to the club.
But Jayne was surprised at the next girl she recognised. Sophie Potter, a girl in her class, was probably the last girl in the school she would have expected to see there. She was always such a well-behaved, quiet good girl. What on earth could she have done? Jayne hadn't heard a whisper about it. Still, she'd done her best to keep her own punishment secret and presumably Sophie had done the same. Sophie avoided Jayne's eyes and gazed down towards her shoes.
One more face was familiar - Sara Von Leyden, the elder sister of Jayne's best friend, Karolina. Sara was nineteen years old and in her final term. Unlike most of the other girls there she was not dressed in school uniform. Instead she was wearing trousers and a trendy tee-shirt. Like Sophie, Sara avoided returning Jayne's glance. Jayne could imagine that at her age it must be terribly humiliated to be spanked at all and that it must be even worse for her to know that her sister's best friend would witness her shameful ordeal.
There was another girl also wearing trousers instead of school uniform. Jayne knew that she must also be in her final term like Sara or else all the girls had to wear the uniform, but she did not recognise her.
Meanwhile Miss Hyde was continuing with her lecture, but just as she did so the girls heard a hesitant knock on the changing room door. The gym teacher walked over and opened it. A frightened looking girl who Jayne guessed to be a new girl was standing outside.
"Louise Fielding! You're late!"
"I'm sorry, miss. I was on my way, but I really had to go to the toilet and when I got here the door was already closed. I didn't know whether to knock or to go away. I've been standing there for ages!"
"Well! You made the right choice in the end. It would have been much worse for you if you hadn't turned up at all. But, now, come in and stand there! You missed the part of my introductory talk when I explained that I can award additional punishments for other misbehaviour - such as lateness - additional to that for the reason you've been sent here, so I will allow you to experience it for yourself. You will serve as a demonstration to other girls who haven't been here before of what a slippering is like"
Louise entered the changing room rather hesitatingly and trembling slightly. Miss Hyde closed the door behind her and, telling the frightened looking girl to wait, went into her office and emerged a moment or two later carrying a large white plimsoll. "Bend down and hold onto your legs below your knees!" the gym mistress ordered.
Louise obeyed. Jayne had a good view of how the girl's blue school skirt rode up as she did so, however it still covered her bottom. She wondered if the teacher would order Louise to lift her skirt, exposing her knickers. Instead, however, Miss Hyde simply drew the slipper back and delivered an almighty whack to the naughty girl's skirt covered rear.
Jayne's eyes widened in shock. She had never seen a slippering before and she was amazed to see just how much force the tall, fit thirty two year old teacher was using. There were gasps of surprise from a couple of her fellow culprits, too. But poor Louise's reaction was still more extreme. The force of the blow actually caused her to unbalance and topple forward. She was more embarrassed than hurt, however, although Jayne realised that that whack must have really stung even through the younger girl's skirt and knickers, and she soon scrambled to her feet and resumed her position, rather red-faced.
The gym mistress delivered a further five hard smacks to the tightly-stretched seat of Louise's blue skirt. The girl managed to stay in position, holding on to her legs, but she could not prevent an audible gasp as each of the last smacks smashed down. Jayne was still shocked at how hard the teacher was hitting the naughty girl. Each impact of the slipper sounded as loud as a pistol shot.
Finally it was over. Miss Hyde put the plimsoll down on a shelf. "Remain in that position until I tell you to get up, Louise," she said, "just in case I need to make use of your bottom to provide further examples for your colleagues!"
Jayne could see Louise's face, upside down and largely hidden by her cascading brown hair. It was nonetheless evident to her that the girl was crying quietly. Jayne was very pleased that she had just managed to arrive on time, otherwise she might have been in Louise's position.
Miss Hyde, ignoring the bending girl as she continued to wriggle in her uncomfortable and humiliating posture, continued her introductory remarks:
"I will expect you all to stay in position throughout your punishments. Like Louise here you will not stand up until I tell you to." The teacher added point to her remarks by delivering a sharp hand slap to the girl's bottom. Louise's whole body quivered but she remained bending forward.
"Anyone who does stand up before I give permission, or anyone who puts a hand in the way or tries in any way to avoid or delay punishment will get extra strokes.
"And after the punishment you will not rub, or even touch, your bottoms. Any girl who does so will get extra.
"You will all change into a PE kit, apart from plimsolls, for your punishment. You will wear the school gym shorts, tops and socks which you will find in the appropriate cupboard. Any girl who normally takes off her glasses for the gym should do so. They might fall off. You will change quickly and without fuss, but without knocking into each other. And be careful walking when you get into the gym, The floor can be slippery when you're just wearing socks.
End of Part One
