As I was walking down the hallway, I could hear a disturbance coming from Miss Kiara’s classroom. The moment I walked in, I knew it was time for spanking phone sex. There he was, almost stripped down completely naked for misbehaving. You would think he would learn his lesson and know what happens when he looks up his teacher’s skirt. He said, “Principal Brandy!” Kiara looked at him and said, “Keep going now. I want those pants all the way off. Take off your underwear and socks. She had her paddle in hand, ordering him to bend over. I looked at him and said, “You know you’re going to have to come down to the principal’s office after this. I have my paddle ready for you.” Do you think it was after school when this took place? What if we told all the girls to stay behind so they could witness what happens when the rules are broken? Not to mention all the giggling they would do from the swats he would be receiving. As embarrassing as it must be for him, I can’t help but admit how much I love it when he takes his own paddle and swats his ass. Thirty from Kiara! I started to count as he took one by one. Halfway through, he said, “Damn, that hurts!” I couldn’t help but laugh a bit because I knew when it was all said and done, he would have a very difficult time sitting down. By the time he made it to thirty, his bottom was good and tender. He looked over at his teacher and said, “Everyone said you were a real bitch, Miss Kiara.”
My damn mouth fell open! I mean, I knew he was the type to misbehave and do naughty things like look up his teacher’s skirt. I bet he really got a stiffy looking at her panties. I’ve caught him looking up mine as well. He’s even called me a bitch when I played the role of being his teacher as well! I’ve had other students who looked down my dress to get a glimpse of my firm breasts and you can imagine the kind of paddling they got from me. But never had I come across a student who called me a bitch! I gave him a stern look as Kiara and I looked at each other. I said, “If you think what Kiara just gave you was severe, you just wait until you get down to my office! You’re going to get fifty!” I saw the look on his face and couldn’t help but break out and start laughing again. I know, as the principal, that it may be inappropriate to do that. Especially when it comes to spanking phone sex. Kiara and I may also be known to be a bit naughty. I mean, I’ve seen her in those super short skirts and black thigh-highs and sexy pumps. I’ve worn dresses that push the borderline of being a bit too short. Some may say that we are the type to tempt students to look up at our skirts and take a long, slow look at our pretty panties, but still, that is no excuse to break the rules! He said, “Damn Brandy, I only have a minute before I have to leave. I’m not going to have time for fifty more swats! I said, “We’ll, just see about that when Kiara brings you down to my office.”
I’m Miss Kiara, and this man is the most disrespectful student I’ve ever had! When he called me a bitch, my mouth fell open just as Miss Brandy’s did! This spanking phone sex session was going to be a painful one, and I made sure of that! After his last spank (I gave him 30, and I made sure that his last one hurt like hell!) I brought that ill-behaved student down to Brandy’s office, where the threat of fifty swats to his ass loomed in his mind. He knew that we were going to make it hurt. Men like him don’t get away from the consequences of their actions; his ass is about to be red as hell when we’re done with him! “We’re at Brandy’s office now,” I told him. “Go in.” We both stepped inside to see gorgeous Brandy at her desk. We’re both known to be naughty women who don’t take shit from our students, our short skirts and stockings turning heads whenever we walk down the hallways. “You’re getting fifty, I told you that!” Miss Brandy laughed. I turned to our naughty student and told him to bend over Brandy’s desk. He bent over, ass displayed in front of us. I made sure that when we walked to her office, he still didn’t have his pants, underwear, or socks on, so that all the girls could laugh at him. Brandy took out her wooden paddle that says “submit”, the one that bruises asses like no other. “I’m going to count each swat,” I told him. “This is going to hurt!” Brandy and I both laughed.
“If you thought that I was bad, then you have another thing coming.” I chuckled. I took a step back and let Brandy work her magic. A loud smack echoed throughout the room. “Ow! That fucking hurt!” He yelled. “That’s one,” I smirked. If there’s one thing I knew, it was that Brandy was going to send him out of this office with an ass that wouldn’t be able to sit for weeks. Another smack could be heard as the paddle landed on both of his ass cheeks. “Two,” I crossed my arms, eyeing him to make sure that he wouldn’t defy us, powerful ladies. With each smack, I could see Brandy’s tits bounce, her sheer force making her look even sexier. “Ow!” He yelled out. I couldn’t help but laugh again. I had already spanked his ass until it bruised. I can’t imagine what fifty more spanks will do to him, but one thing is for sure, he won’t misbehave for a while… Maybe. I loomed over him, watching his ass redden more than ever. “That’s 50, naughty boy.” I teased. “Maybe this will make you think again before calling me a bitch!” I watched as he was panting, needing air after his fifty swats.
I’m sitting in my office right now and reliving the whole experience in my mind. I can’t help but start laughing again. The day that Miss Kiara brought that naughty guy into my office. It’s a day that none of us will forget. if you’ve been naughty and ready to get a spanking phone sex experience you never forget, then call 1-888-8-Freaky and ask for Brandy and Kiara.
