Sunday, 28 February 2016

Sunday, February 28, 2016 -

The Very Naughty Miss Cole

the sexual encounters of an english teacher
by David Islay
Published: Jan 13, 2016
Words: 51,064
Category: general
Orientation: mixed
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OPENING EXTRACT
Chapter 1

One Wednesday morning in the spring of 1979, Susan Cole met with the Principal and Vice-Principal of Anderson Falls High School before classes started, to make the final plans for the paddling that Don Jenkins was going to receive at the end of the day.

Miss Cole was in her second year of teaching English, and the two other women were seasoned educators, each having over two decades of teaching experience. Kathy Harris was the Principal, and although she was a good administrator, she wasn't particularly intimidating due to her petite stature and soft-spoken manner. Betty Nicholas, the Vice-Principal, was Kathy's lifelong friend, and she usually handled disciplinary matters at the school. She was a tall, stern-looking woman who was perfectly suited for this role, and her name alone could strike fear into the hearts of the students under her control.

To make sure everyone understood how things would proceed, Kathy went over the plan with her subordinates. "Susan, you and Betty can paddle Don in your classroom at the end of the day. It's been a while since we've spanked anyone here at the school, but it's still allowed by the Board of Education, and since he's 18 we don't need to get permission from his parents."

"How may swats should we give him?" asked Betty.

"I'll leave that up to you, but according to the Board's rules, the maximum number you can give him is six." Reaching into a drawer in her desk, Kathy took out a wooden paddle and handed to Susan. "I'll let you take this to your room so that you'll be ready at the end of the day when you need it."

The meeting adjourned, and as Susan walked to her classroom, she enjoyed the weight of the paddle in her hand. Mrs. Nicholas had spanked her with it a couple of times in the past year, and based upon her experience on the receiving end, she knew that Don was going to have trouble sitting down by the time his day was over.

Don's first inkling that something was wrong came in his sixth period class when one of the pretty assistants from the Principal's office knocked on the door, and told the teacher that she had a note for a student in his class. Such notes rarely brought good news, and everyone else in the room was relieved when Don was called to the front to pick it up. He hated that when he walked back to his desk he wasn't able to watch the assistant's cute backside sway from side-to-side as she headed back to the office, and the interest evident in the faces of the other boys in class as they watched her walking away made it clear he was missing out.