When he walked into my office after class was over, I looked at him and said, “Do you know why you’re here after school hours?” He looked at me and said, “Is it because you want to help me with the lesson I was having problems with earlier when I came up to your desk?” I said, “No, that’s not the reason. I asked you here because I caught you looking down my dress. You were gazing at my breasts, weren’t you? You know that’s not appropriate, don’t you?”

His face started to turn red as he said, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Brandy, I know I shouldn’t have done that.” I said, “Yes, you do. I called you in here because I have to give you a spanking phone sex punishment you will never forget.” I could tell by the look on his face that he wasn’t expecting me to say that. Maybe he thought I was going to tutor or give him extra help. Not to mention he had an excited look on his face, so I can only imagine some of the things that were going through his mind.” I opened up my drawer and pulled out my wooden paddle that said “submit” on it. He looked at me and said, “Oh no, Mrs. Brandy, I’m sorry for doing that.” I said, “You know the rules. We discussed appropriate behavior at the beginning of the school year, didn’t we?” He said, “Yes, I remember you talking to the class about it.” I said, “Then you understand why I must do this.” He said, “Okay, but it won’t happen again.” In a stern voice, I said, “I know there are a lot of naughty female teachers out there. And yes, some may say that I’m tempting my students and being flirty by the kind of dresses that I wear. Do you know how many naughty students have told me it would be the only time it would happen? Do you know how many times I’ve heard them say Mrs. Brandy, I promise I’ll never do this again? Then, not even days later, I see them back in my office after school?” I can not make any exceptions for you.”

My hand was wrapped around my wooden paddle, and I told him, “Now slide your pants down and your underwear. You won’t learn your lesson if your pants and underwear are not pulled down.” Somehow, I could tell that he was excited to receive a spanking from his teacher. His body language, the look on his face, and tone in his voice let me know that even though it would hurt, he was ready to take his punishment like a good boy.” I said, “Now I’ll give you a choice, you can either bend over my desk with your bum up in the air, or you can lye across my legs.” He hesitated as I said, “Make your choice, there are no warnings with me. You break the rules and you get your punishment.” I said, “Maybe the next time you will think twice about looking down the top of my dress.” I somehow knew he would break the rules again. I knew this would not be the last time he would be getting a paddling for looking down my dress and gazing at my cleavage. He said, “Oh wow, can I bend over your legs and put my bum in the air?” I could hear him say, “Oh my goodness, I can’t believe I’m going to actually be over Mrs. Brandy’s legs getting my bum paddled. I can’t believe she’s paying this much attention to me!” He didn’t realize it because his head was down, and even though I had a bit of a stern look on my face, I had a slight, sweet smile because I knew how excited he was for spanking phone sex.

He said, “Mrs. Brandy, my pants and underwear are down.” I said, “Okay, since this is your first time being called into my office, I’m going to give you ten swats on each bum cheek. The last student who got in trouble ended up getting thirty total swats. Not only did he look up my skirt, but he also called me a bitch! I want you to sound them out as I’m giving them to you. (I could tell he was going to really be spanking his own bottom because I could hear the smacks on his backside as he sounded out.)” He started to sniffle and tremble as he lay across my pantyhose-covered legs and dress. I looked down after his punishment was over and asked him, “Are you crying?” He said, “Yes, Mrs. Brandy, I am.” I said, “Well, you broke a rule, and you had to be taught a lesson. Your bottom is going to burn for a bit when you sit down. But maybe when you’re at home this evening, you’ll realize that when you’re a naughty student, you will get punished by me. Maybe you will think the next time you decide to look down my dress and gaze at my cleavage like that.” He smiled as I looked at his red bum cheeks. He pulled his underwear and pants back up and said, “Mrs. Brandy, that was so good. I know I’m going to end up in your office again for another paddling. I love the way you give me spanking phone sex. I know I should have scolded him for saying that. But the look on his face and somber sound in his voice restrained me from saying anything. I gave him a warm smile and said, “When you break the rules, this is where you end up. In my office after school hours.” I placed my hand on his shoulder and walked him to my door.

Are you the kind of student who gets excited about spanking phone sex? If you’re naughty, then I’ll end up seeing you in my office after school with my paddle ready to give you a spanking you’ll never forget.