Debby stood before me naked. I had always stripped her for her punishments and although as a young girl this was merely a humiliation as she had grown older it had become a delight to see those breasts grow and her hips widen. Her luscious round bottom felt all the sweeter to spank now it had taken on a more womanly shape. Her breasts, still youthful, but very full and firm. Her skin still had a slight tan from the summer and her straight shoulder length brown hair perfectly framed her big brown eyes that shone with the beginnings of her tears.

"You look delightful," I said as she stood nervously. "Everybody 'll be pleased to see you later I'm sure."

I went to the desk and opened the drawer to find the ruler I kept there for just these occasions. Debby's face drained of colour as she looked on.

"Hands on your head young lady." I often had her stand like this, I think because she hated it and it made her breasts stand to attention that much more !

Debby knew that it wasn't just her bottom that would be feeling the sting of the ruler as she stood. She placed her hands on her head and waited.

"Chest and bottom right out," I scolded. She responded immediately pushing her ripe young breasts out before her and arching her back to offer her bottom.

"Good girl." she knew from past experience that obedience wasn't an option.

I stood beside her and before starting placed my hand on one of her gorgeous breasts, feeling it's fullness before running my hands down and around onto her bottom. The feel of her naked body excited me as I thought about the evening ahead. I continued to caress her, bringing my hand back to her breasts and letting my imagination run as I squeezed her.

"Now lets get on with things." I tapped her breasts with the ruler. "Right out, you can do better than that."

Debby obligingly pushed her chest forward. Her breasts standing beautifully before her.

"No moving , you keep those nice and still." I instructed as I readied the ruler.

"Understand ?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good Girl."

I enjoyed to see her offer herself in this way, her submission, although not by choice was very exciting. I gave her a slap with the ruler across the top of one breast and she gave a delightful little gasp but remained still. I gave her a second slap on her other breast, this time on her nipple and she bit her lip to refrain from making a sound.

"Very good," I said and squeezed the soft mound of her breast in my hand again and continued to fondle her as I spoke. "I have somewhere special to take you today and I'm going to need you to be on your best behaviour." I gave her another slap with the ruler this time on her bottom. "Before we get you dressed I need you to tidy yourself up a little. I want you to be nice and smooth.," I said and tapped her neat pubic bush with the ruler. "Understand ?"

Debby kept herself neatly trimmed but had never shaved her pubic hair off before and was clearly a bit shaken by the instruction. I had a feeling that the humiliation of her nakedness this evening would be deliciously heightened by having to cleanly shave herself, the look on her face suggested that I was right.

I slapped her again on her bare bottom. "Well?"

"Yes, I understand," she whimpered.

"Good girl. Now off you go, you'll find the bits and pieces you need in the bathroom" I gestured towards the door. "I want you to be down here when you're done so I can check you over."

I gave her a final swat on her behind as she lowered her hands and turned towards the door.

It was about half an hour later when she reappeared wrapped in a large towel. I instructed her to go to her room and wait for me there and she quickly disappeared without comment. I followed, but went to the bathroom first, got a small bottle of massage oil from the cabinet and went to inspect her handiwork. When I arrived she was sitting on the bed looking worried, still wrapped modestly in the towel.

"On your feet and let's have that towel." I said extending my hand. She got to her feet, peeled away the towel and handed it to me. She stood with her hands crossed in front of herself, clearly embarrassed by the lack of hair. Taking the towel I laid it across the bed.

Sit down, lie back and open your legs." I said with barely disguised amusement.

What a marvellous sight she presented as she slowly sat and leaned back on her elbows.

"Very good," I said smiling as I looked at her newly naked state. "Knees up and open wide so I can see how you got on. Lean right back"

She hesitated only momentarily before she lay back and opened her legs. I could feel my excitement growing, her naked pussy opening before me, still slightly red and sore from the razor and framing the pink lips of her vagina. Her flat stomach and full breasts with her cute nipples pointing skyward.

"Very good, just a bit wider." I said, enjoying the spectacle as she strained to open her legs further, pulling her knees back almost onto the bed. "Good girl, now lets see."

Opening the bottle of oil that I had brought I poured some into the palm of one hand, placed the bottle on the bedside table and rubbed my hands together.

"Lets warm this up for you," I grinned.

I started with my hands on the inside of her thighs and started to massage the oil into her soft skin. Then working my way inwards I rubbed my hands across the lower part of her stomach. There was a look of dread on Debby's face as I stopped to pour some more oil. I placed my well lubricated hands back onto her legs but this time stroked one hand onto her smooth and perfect pussy rubbing gently with the flat of my hand.

"A very good job, very smooth. This should help take away a little of the soreness." I said as I caressed her, my fingers tracing along the lips of her pussy. I continued to rub the oil into her, even working my fingers into the crack of her anus and eliciting a gasp from her as I did. I finally stopped and wiped my hands on the towel. Debby continued lying there, afraid to move, spread in front of me glistening from the oil while I looked on.

"Don't you look a picture lying there showing yourself off. Lets find you something to wear before you go out." I said fighting the urge to slide inside her for a while before we left.

I went to her closet to find something that would be suitably revealing for her to wear. With her newly shaven pussy I thought a nice short skirt without panties would be ideal. Tucked away in the back of the closet I found a skirt that was not only small but had a rather revealing slit up the side, held together by a couple of buttons at the top, it couldn't have been better. With it I found her a tight long sleeved top that would hug her ample breasts, covering her but leaving little to the imagination. It had a zip up the front which that went about halfway and would give a nice flash of the tops of her tits. As Debby reluctantly dressed herself it was apparent that the skirt was more revealing than I had expected and the two buttons were having to do an undue amount of work to keep the whole thing together. The top must have been very old and was designed for somebody much smaller in every respect, the zip started to open of its own accord as she breathed.

"You look marvellous !" I exclaimed, "Just one more thing."

I went back to the bathroom to collect a pair of scissors and returned to cut away one of the buttons on the skirt.

"Perfect !" I said. The skirt now straining to maintain what little coverage it offered in the first place.

"Please can I wear panties." Debby asked in a whisper. "I feel stupid"

"Now what was it I said earlier ?" I shook my head in resigned disappointment.

Stepping closer I took the hem of skirt and lifted it before giving her a very hard slap with the flat of my hand on her bare bottom. She lurched forward and instinctively tried to cover herself. Pulling her hands away I gave her another fierce slap.

"Do I need to explain," I said slapping her for a third time.

"No, I,m sorry ." she whimpered.

"If you think you look silly then the skirt can come right off if you'd rather"

"Please, I'm sorry." She sobbed. "Please let me keep it on."

"Take it off and go to the car. Maybe, just maybe you'll get it back later."

Crying now she unbuttoned the skirt and handed it to me. Naked apart from the half zippered top she turned to walk from the room.

"Take this with you." I said before she left and handed her the bottle of oil.

I rang Adam's father before joining Debby in the garage. There had been some trouble in the last year of school with accusations of bullying. His son ,Adam, a girl Karen and one or two others had been involved and it had all got rather messy with the involvement of the school authorities. I naturally had been rather skeptical of Debby's version of events but there had been several students disciplined and in fact Adam had left later had to leave for another school. The crux of the matter was a childish prank that had had Debby the victim of some rather embarrassing shower room photographs and in my opinion had got a little out of proportion. The matter had been resolved in a fashion although hopefully everybody would feel less aggrieved by the outcome after the opportunity to taste a little sweet revenge this evening. Debby didn't yet know what was in store for her.

Debby waited obediently by the car, stood wearing nothing but the tight, ill fitting top I almost felt a pang of sympathy for her.

"I'm sorry can I please have the skirt ?" she asked as she saw me.

If only so that I would be able to keep my eyes on the road I relented and gave her the skirt back. She fumbled quickly with the solitary button as the garage door automatically opened.

"Hurry up," I said as Debby struggled to seat herself without the skirt riding up around her waist and her breasts spilling from the rapidly unzipping top.