A Very Naughty Girl Indeed!

A Very Naughty Girl Indeed by Jonathan Philips

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The PE teacher had buzzed ahead telling me to expect you. She had not however, prepared me for exactly what I was to be punishing you.

I could easily have lost my job for the punishment I chose for you. Christ, I really should lose my job for the punishment I chose for you.

***

There was a knock at the door…

“Come!” I shouted.

You stepped inside. You were still wearing your gym clothes…a tight, powder blue top, showing-off those incredible, juicy tits to perfection. Below…you were wearing a tiny gymslip, displaying far too much of your smooth, naked thighs and on your feet, a simple pair of white training shoes.

God you looked good! You looked simply too good.

It could be incredibly difficult being the head of the school at times, particularly when I had to punish naughty sixth form girls. Particularly when I had to punish naughty sixth form girls…like you. Yes you were eighteen. Yes you were a woman now, but I was your headmaster and, from the moment the thought entered my mind, I truly knew I was in the wrong.

I could feel my cock twitching hard as I looked up at you standing still before me.

I always had a philosophy of punishing my students in a way somehow related to the crime that they had committed, but perhaps in this case I should have forgotten about that, but, as you well know, for right or wrong, I did not.

“So young lady! What have you been up to this time?” I asked.

You stared down at your feet, your cheeks flushing scarlet.

“Well come on girl, I don’t have all day!”

You looked up at me briefly, mumbling something quite inaudible.

“For goodness’ sake girl, speak up! I doubt anything you have done now can be any more shocking than the things you have got up to in the past now can it?”

How wrong could I be?

Finally, you looked up, your eyes piercing my own and said in a full, clear voice…

“I was caught touching myself in the changing room Sir.”

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