Katie and the other juniors had a really warm welcome for their new classmate. Sophie had shuffled rather awkwardly into the junior common room, clearly self-conscious and embarrassed at having to be there at all. She looked from girl to girl, hoping to find some glimmer of warmth in their eyes.
But there was none. Her new classmates regarded the ex-prefect with disdain, their eyes hard. At the briefest of glances from Katie, Dana and Lucy stood up and the three girls advanced towards their new classmate.
"We heard you complaining about having to wear junior uniform", said Katie. "So we thought we’d help you take it off".
The colour left Sophie’s cheeks. She took a step back, but Lucy and Dana were suddenly there, one each side of her.
"And we all know how regularly you think junior girls should be spanked", Katie continued. "Well, you’re a junior too, now. And when we’ve stripped you, guess what we’re all going to do to you!"
And, with Sheryl keeping a careful watch at the door, the other girls advanced towards poor Sophie …
Hmmm … so that bully Sophie has finally got what’s been coming to her for a long time, I see! No longer a prefect and reduced to one of us miserable junior nobodies. Ha ha! I don’t expect the girls will show her much sympathy. But … hmmm … there must be a vacancy amongst the prefects … hmmm …. Sir, sir, please can I be the new prefect, Sir? Please sir, can I? Oh go on sir, please let me!
Hurry up girl and come here with that cane. Your going to be feeling it on your bare bottom in a few moments.Oh sir is this the fates that awaits young Katie, I do say I can’t wait to see her squirm. Sophie the prefect
Young Katie has had quite enough of the cane today, thanks to you! I’ve been soundly punished with eight strokes. On the bare, and in front of the whole school! Now I’m very sore and very, very sorry. I guess you win, okay Sophie?
" … and of course, I just told him. I said that I hadn’t done anything wrong and that it was ridiculous to suggest that any of it was my responsibility. Yeah, I just told him straight … yeah … what did he do? Well … ummm … he apologised for bothering me and said I could go."
The look that says “This is ridiculous. I’m far too old to be treated like this. But I sort of don’t have that much of a choice”.
First you can hang my blazer up for me then I am taking my slipper off and giving you a tanning. What is it going to be ? 2 dozen bent over the chair where I can get a good swing or over my knee for 100 ?
«Sigh.» Bloody babysitters. Do we have to do this? Okay,okay! Give me your blazer then and I’ll hang it in the hall. Yes, I’ll be quick. And then - have I got to take my skirt off for this … you know … this “tanning” I’m getting? Yes? Thought you’d say that. Okay, then I’ll go across your knee, if I have to!
Is there anything more humiliating than having to stand on a chair in the hall after punishment? Especially with your skirt up, knickers down and your freshly-spanked bum on display? All over some stupid misunderstanding about some graffiti on a desk?