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STORY.22
The Master Chris Collection
IN THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE
___________________________

	Your mind drifts back to when you were 16 years old and
still in high school. You were well developed for your age. Your
pretty athletic figure coupled with your large firm breasts made
you one of the most attractive girls in your school. On this day
in particular, you remember being in school on a cool fall day .
. .

	You are having a lot of trouble staying awake in your
math class because of the night before. Last night you ended up
going out with a few of your more rambunctious friends. You got
a little drunk and before the night was over, you had used some
spray paint on the school wall in the courtyard. Today you're
feeling a little guilty. It's not like you to be so naughty.
Usually you're such a good girl. Hopefully, you think, this will
all just fade away as a bad memory.

	"Sharon!", you hear, "Are you asleep?" The sound breaks
you out of your daydream. Your math teacher is looking at you
intently. "I called your name twice!".

	"No sir.", you reply quietly embarrassed, "I'm sorry.
I'll try to be more attentive."

	"Good", says Mr. Galbrith, "Well, you can be more
attentive down at the principal's office because I just got a
note that he wants to see you."

	Your heart leaps to your throat as feel a wave of panic
wash over you. Your hands are trembling as you gather your books
and head down the corridor towards the office. You go to the
principal's office where his secretary instructs you to sit down
on the bench to wait. You sit down on the hard wooden bench and
wait quietly. Your mind is racing. You are sure that the
principal knows what you did last night! You have never really
been in trouble before and you feel close to tears as you think
about what will happen if your parents find out. Your palms are
moist as you sit passively, waiting.

	"You can go in now Sharon.", says the secretary. "You
get to your feet, nervously open the door to the principal's
office and enter. The door closes behind you. Mr. Bolden is
sitting behind his desk. You put your books down and stand in
front of his desk and wait for him to say something. He doesn't
say anything for a moment but he looks upset.

	Finally he looks right at you, "Well?", he says in a
load stern voice, "What do you think are done with vandals in
this school." You hang your head in shame as a blush hits your
face. You don't know what to answer but he answers for you.
"I'll tell you!", he shouts, "We call the police and we let them
handle it!" You are sniffling now, close to tears. He continues
to yell at you. Finally, he pushes his chair back from his desk.
You think that he will be standing up but he doesn't.

	"You have been a very bad girl Sharon.", he says in a
low stern voice, "Come here." With your head still bowed, you
walk slowly around his desk to stand before him. "Lie over my
lap young lady. You're going to be punished." Your head shoots
up to look at him, your eyes wide as saucers in disbelief.
Surely he can't mean that he would spank you just like a little
girl! You shake your head almost automatically as you say no.

	His large hands shoot out to grab your wrists and before
you can even think about it, you are lying across his broad lap
with you head facing the floor only a foot away. One of his
large hands is holding you firmly at the small of your back and
you feel the other start to lift your navy blue skirt up to your
waist.

	You begin to struggle frantically, trying to avoid the
humiliating punishment. "STOP IT!", he shouts in a loud
commanding voice. Despite yourself, you are still. You reach
forward with your hands to steady yourself against the floor and
then you lie passively awaiting whatever he will do to you. You
have it coming, you think as your skirt is carefully tucked into
your waistband thus exposing your white cotton panties to his
gaze. A moment later, his hand begins pulling the panties down
your legs. He stops when they have reached your knees. You close
your eyes, mortified that this strange, powerful man has exposed
you totally while you remain helpless in his control.

	His hand now cups your exposed bottom and you feel it
gently caress you. You turn beet red, not knowing what will come
next. His broad, strong hand now begins to smack your bottom. At
first, the strokes are very light, almost a feather touch, but
gradually he begins hitting harder. Your breathing quickens. You
can't believe that you, a sixteen year old girl are actually
receiving a bare-bottomed spanking at the hand of your
principal. His strokes are quite heavy now and you feel the
stinging heat of the spanking travel through you. Each smack
causes you to gasp and the strokes are both painful and oddly
exciting. In another moment the combination of the humiliation
and the pain in your tender bottom is too much and you start
crying. A couple of very hard smacks later and he stops. You get
to your feet and pull up your panties as quickly as you can
manage.

	"Oh no you don't young lady. You've been a bad girl and
you're not leaving so fast. Go over into that corner and stand
there facing it.", says Mr. Galbrith. You hesitate for a minute,
desperately wanting to pull down your skirt to cover your little
girl panties. "Right now Sharon!", he says. You blush as you
walk over to the corner to stand facing it passively.

	"Now get those panties down.", says the principal. You
close your eyes at the humiliation, knowing that you are
powerless to disobey him. Very slowly, you start to pull down
your panties while you look at the wall. Your hot red buttocks
come into view and you stop.

	"All the way off.", says Mr. Galbrith menacingly and you
hook your thumbs into the flimsy undergarment to follow his
instructions. He picks the panties up off the floor to put them
on his desk. You are now standing facing the corner of the room
with no panties on and your skirt tucked into the waistband thus
exposing your well punished bottom completely. You have never
been so embarrassed and the silent tears roll down your cheeks.
He leaves you there for perhaps ten minutes. It seems like ten
hours with every second an eternity of wondering if someone will
come into the office to see you naked as you are.

	Finally, he tells you to turn around and to lower your
skirt. You do so gratefully. The tears are over now but you feel
the heat of the spanking coursing right through your body.

	"I don't want to ever hear about you getting in trouble
again.", he says, "I'm not going to tell your parents about this
time but if I ever find you in here again, you will be very
sorry. Now get out of here." You grab your books and leave the
office. The secretary smiles at you knowingly and you blush yet
again at the humiliation of her knowing. You are walking slowly
down the corridor back to class when you realize to your horror
that your panties are still back in the principal's office. You
know that you will not go back there to ask so, reluctantly, you
continue on back to your next class very conscious of your naked
body beneath your skirt. The rest of the day passes in a sort of
haze as the vivid memory of the spanking keeps running through
your mind.

	You are both troubled and strangely excited by what has
happened. Sitting down, you feel the heat from your buttocks
spreading out through your whole body. You are sure that
everyone knows and that every boy is looking at you knowing that
you have no panties on. Your breasts are in a continual state of
arousal and you go to the bathroom to remove your bra. Your
nipples are erect and you look in the mirror to see how they
poke out of the fabric. By the end of the day your pussy is
soaking wet and you are more turned on than you have ever been
in your life.

	As soon as classes are over you go to the gym to find
your boyfriend Robert. Robert is shooting baskets in the gym all
by himself. You and Robert haven't made love yet, you have been
saving yourself for a special occasion. Tonight might be the
night, you think to yourself as you run your hands over your
overexcited body. You have been on the pill for a couple of
months and tonight it may come in useful. Robert sees you right
away and runs over.

	"Are you the only one here?", you ask sexily.

	Robert looks at you curiously, "Yeah,", he says, "At
least for the moment."

	You look around nervously. If he doesn't touch you right
now, you are going to scream. You reach over and grab his head
your tongue snakes into his mouth as you give him a strong, sexy
kiss.

	"Mmmmm", he murmurs. You feel his bulge spring up in his
shorts. You reach down to squeeze it. His eyes open wide at the
touch. You have never been so aggressive. You take his hand and
pull it up under your skirt and right onto your naked, soaking
pussy.

	"Wow!", he gasps as he touches you for the first time
ever. You take his hand and drag him into the boys locker room.

	"Sharon! What are you doing.", he exclaims You take a
quick look around to make sure you are the only ones there. You
reach down and with one smooth motion, pull off your sweater to
expose your naked breasts. Your nipples are already hard. In
fact, your entire body is in heat.

	You pull his shorts and underwear to his ankles in one
yank and immediately wrap your mouth around his erect organ. He
throws his head back and moans out loud as your tongue runs up
and down his cock. You slide it deep into your throat and enjoy
the feeling of his flesh pulsing inside of you. You push him
back onto a bench so he is lying on his back and you sit astride
him facing backwards. You feel his hands lift your skirt and
begin to stroke your hot buttocks. It takes only a minute before
his tongue is running the length of your wet slit.

	The sensation is unique and you redouble your efforts at
sucking him. Just as you are about to come you get up. You turn
around facing him and lower your body so that his throbbing cock
is barely touching your pussy. You wait for a moment
experiencing the delicious anticipation. This will be it, you
think to yourself as you slide down slowly, an inch at a time,
feeling his hardness fill you completely. When you are
completely impaled you pause for a moment savoring the
sensation. Your bottom, still burning from the spanking you
received earlier is pressing down against his body. Now you
begin to raise and lower your body in an ever increasing rhythm,
bouncing up and down. His large, strong hands find your breasts
and begin pulling at your long brown nipples.

	The sensation drives your passion to the boiling point
and you cry out as your body tightens in what is the most
luscious sensation you have ever experienced. You feel Robert's
body stiffen as his come shoots deep into you in spasm after
spasm. You lean down to rest your head on his hairy chest
basking in the warm afterglow of your first love making.

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