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Sophie stood, hands on head outside Mistress Law’s office trembling from head to toe. Beside her was another girl, pretty, short and brunette. She was also standing with her hands on her head. Sophie recognised her as being a girl in the year above called Sara, but she didn't know much else about her.

It was break time and most of the student body were roaming the halls between classes. Every so often a group of girls would pass by Sophie and Sara, jeering at them. It was clear that they were going to be punished severely by the Headmistress. Standing outside her office, hands on head, was simply a device the Headmistress used to raise awareness that the girls had been naughty. Sophie awaited the bell that would signal the end of break-time with bated breath; it was then, she knew, that the punishment would begin.

Sure enough the bell rang out across the grounds and Sophie held her breath as the last few stragglers ran past, shouting, 'I hope she doesn't spank you too hard!'

There was silence in the hall, but for some harsh breathing coming from Sara. She was clearly scared. Sophie saw her jump as the sound of Mistress Law’s high heels echoed down the hall. You could always hear her before you saw her. The tall woman turned the corner and Sophie felt her stomach churn; the Headmistress was carrying a large leather paddle.

'Enter,' Mistress Law snapped, opening her office door.

The two girls stumbled into her office and stood before the desk as Mistress sat down behind it.

'Do you know why you are here?' the Headmistress asked.

'N-no, Mistress, I don't,' Sophie muttered as Sara shook her head.

'Currently you are the two girls in school who have received the most spankings this year. Now I make it a point to make sure that the naughtiest girls are aware that their behaviour is simply not good enough.'

Sophie gulped; she didn't realise that she was one of the most frequently punished in the year! She was ashamed. She heard Sara sniff beside her.

'Your punishment today will hopefully deter you from further misconduct.' Mistress glared at them over her arched fingertips, 'I am going to spank each of you with this paddle.'

Sophie felt a twitch deep down in her pussy; surely this wasn't a turn on?

'You will each be spanked until one of you tries to resist. The first girl to move out of position, to grab their bottom, to try and stop me from spanking her in any manner...' Mistress paused, '... will receive a harsher punishment tomorrow morning, and will stand, naked, outside the lunch room all day.'

Sophie shivered harder and heard Sara stifle a sob.

'Both of you, remove your uniforms now. Everything. Off.'

There was silence in the office but for the rustlings of the girls uniforms as they were slipped off. This was the first fully nude punishment Sophie has ever had! Sara was already crying, tears slipping down her face in embarrassment. Once naked they both stood, trying to cover their shame.

'Sara, stand with your hands on your head, legs apart. Sophie, bend over my desk and spread your legs.'

Sophie slowly did as she was told, fully aware that in the position over the desk Sara would be able to see her bare pussy and asshole. It was no use trying to fight it. She closed her eyes and waited for the first stroke.

The leather paddle burned like fire as it landed on the delicate crease where Sophie's thighs met her bottom. She bit her lip. She could hear Sara quietly sobbing between the strokes- and she wasn’t even the one being spanked! Sophie’s legs were shaking already; the paddle created such a burning sting that despite the low number of spanks, Sophie was afraid she would break first.

She tried desperately not to cry as the paddle fell over and over on her tender bottom. 'Oww!' she cried as it landed again. She clasped her hands together and felt a tear run down her face.

She felt Mistress Law tapping her sore bottom with the paddle, taking aim. This stroke fell across her left cheek, she didn't feel the pain at first but then it spread. It felt as if her bottom were on fire. Another stroke fell across the other cheek. Sophie bit her lip hard. Mistress tapped her bottom again, taking aim. Even the light tapping was painful now.

'Oww...' Sophie sobbed with the next impact, as a tear landed on the desk. She didn't think she could take much more.

Mistress brought the paddle down hard three times in quick succession and Sophie screamed, sure that anyone in the corridor would have heard her. Her legs were trembling uncontrollably now, but she stayed in position.

'OWWWW!' she screeched, as a stroke landed on her left thigh. She tip of the paddle had curled around, clipping her delicate, exposed pussy. She reached a hand around, trying to soothe the stinging pain.

'Fifteen strokes, Sophie. Now take Sara's place, hands on head. Sara, bend over my desk as Sophie did.'

Sophie wiped her tears away and shakily moved into position. Only fifteen? The burning of her bottom suggested a lot more! She watched as Sara bent over the desk. The girl was already sobbing openly. She didn't open her legs wide enough, so Mistress Law pulled them apart. As she spread her legs Sophie got her first glimpse of the girls shaven slit.

Mistress swung the paddle back, bringing it directly down on Sara's pale bottom. The girl shrieked. She was so shaken by the blow that Sophie was sure she wouldn't last long. Mistress was unrelenting with her punishment.

'OWW! OWW! OW!' already Sara's pale skin was turning a deep pink. The leather paddle was a harsh implement. Sara sobbed loudly as Mistress brought the paddle down on her delicate thighs. Three pink welts glowed on the skin.

Sophie wished she could rub her bottom; it was still burning and throbbing. She watched as Sara's thighs trembled, pale skin fading sharply into deep pink welts. Sara pushed her hips into the desk, crying out. Sophie watched as her bottom raised and her pussy was exposed. Mistress took the opportunity to land a particularly harsh stroke.

Sophie saw the edge of the paddle curl around Sara's left thigh, clipping her clit. The shriek that sprang from the girls lips was otherworldly and Sophie cringed. Sara leaped out of position, her pert breasts jiggling as she grasped her punished pussy with both hands. Tears ran down her face.

'Only nine strokes, Sara.' Mistress frowned, 'For such a naughty girl, you can't take much punishment.'

Sara sobbed, still cradling her pussy. Mistress Law turned to Sophie.

'You will stand outside my office with your hands on your head while I explain the next part of Sara's punishment to her. You may come in and collect your clothes when I summon you.'

Sophie's cheeks burned red; if anyone saw her there she would be a laughing stock for weeks! She slowly shuffled to the door and opened it, checking outside. No one was around. She slipped out, closing the door. The corridor was cold, and as she moved into position she felt her nipples perk up. She could hear Mistress' voice inside, chastising Sara more. Every time Mistress paused, Sophie could hear Sara sobbing harder.

Two girls turned the corner at the far end of the corridor, chatting and laughing. As they approached Sophie they slowed.

'Ooh, that's a red bottom you have there,' one of them laughed.

'Look at her perky nipples!' the other laughed, tweaking one. Sophie's cheeks glowed red.

'I'd be so embarrassed if I had to go naked in the hallway,' the first girl giggled, glancing down to Sophie's bare pussy.

'Me too!' the other laughed, as they walked away. They cast one last look back at Sophie's shivering form before they turned down the next corridor. She could still hear them laughing.

Sophie jumped as she heard the door to Mistress' office open.

'You may come in and get dressed now,' Mistress said.

Sophie re-entered the room and saw that Sara was now standing, hands on head in the corner. There was a pink welt on her pussy and Sophie felt sorry for her. That stroke would have made anyone jump up. She quickly gathered her uniform and put it on, slipping her knickers into her pocket. The fabric would hurt too much on her sore bottom.

The next morning Sophie headed down to breakfast, her bottom still sore and slightly bruised. As she turned into the breakfast hall corridor she saw a sorry sight.

Sara was stood, hands on head, outside the breakfast hall. She was totally naked. There were no clothes in sight. She had clearly had to walk here from Mistress' office after her additional punishment this morning. Sophie felt sorry for her, but secretly pleased that it wasn't her stood there in the nude for everyone to see.

As she approached she saw tears streaming down Sara's cheeks. Sophie looked down. Sara's pussy was dark pink and welted, hinting of a severe pussy spanking given earlier this morning. Sophie gave Sara a sheepish smile and headed to breakfast.