Bad Teacher

Belinda Krüger was very proud when she was hired as an intern teacher in a college in London. But she had a problem - students were thought that her classes are pretty dull, so many of them often skipped them, upsetting the German. Many times she thought how to make her students interesting in her classes and finally found the decision.

One day she showed herself dressing very candid - a silky black mini-skirt, an almost diaphanous white blouse and a fishnets. She didn't made her students pay attention to the class, but they surely were aroused by her appearance. And no one skipped next two classes. Belinda was pretty happy.

Next day she showed in such a candid outfit again. When she explains the study, she dropped the stylus and bend over to find it. Her very short skirt raised and showed every one in the classroom her milky-white plump bottom.

The principal, Mrs. Adams, walked through the hallway and looked into the window on the classroom's door. She saw almost naked teacher and entered.

"Miss Krüger, what does this mean?" she asked strictly "Is this how should dress herself a teacher?"

"What is wrong?" asked Belinda pulling down her mini-skirt which was still revealing to everyone lace over her fishnets.

The principal shook her head

"Miss Krüger, you should think, what an example you're setting to your students! A teacher can not show up at her workplace, dressing as a slut!" she said "Is this the first time?"

"Yes, it is!" Belinda said quickly, but her students started shouting in chorus, that their teacher showed up like this much more then just once.

"So, you're not just a trollop but also a lier!" Mrs. Adams said "Miss Krüger, you have two opportunities. I can just fire you for such a poor performance and everyone will know the true reason, or you can agree to take your punishment and I'll give you the second chance. What'll you decide?"

"What do you mean, 'punishment'?" Belinda asked.

"I'll make you an example to all these young ladies and gentlemen, what'll happen to those, who choose the wrong path! And now bend over, bad girl!"

Belinda gasped in fear and obeyed. She knew what's gonna happen.

Mrs. Adams took a senior cane from the locker.

"I was pretty sure I'll never use this at anyone" she said "but you made me change my mind, young lady. And now I'll show everyone, what is the difference between German education and English discipline!" she raised Belinda's skirt, revealing her milky-white buttocks and lace pink thong again "Now young ladies and gentlemen pay full attention and hope that this'll never happen to any of you!" the principal raised the cane, and the first stroke swished in the air loudly landing over Belinda's almost bare buttocks, making her scream in pain.

The stroke came after stroke, leaving a searing stripes over the poor teacher's bare buttocks. Belinda screamed and howled in pain. First she was more humiliated then suffered in pain, but the baker's dozen of the senior cane quickly made her sobbing and pleading for mercy. Finally the principal stopped.

"When I agreed to hire a German woman as a teacher in my college, I was pretty sure she'll be well disciplined and well-mannered" she said "And what did I saw? You're punishment is far from over, Miss Krüger! You should learn your lesson well! Ladies and gentlemen, now you should take the cane and give this woman who teach you harlotry the six of the Best! Each of you!"

Belinda loudly protested, but no one heard her bawling.

This day Belinda was upset that no one skipped her class for the first time. She was humiliated and she was in a real terrible pain. The cane turned her milky-white bottom in a tender crimson mess. The poor German howled and bawled and pleaded and begged but her punishment didn't end until the last student gave her the last stroke.

When the caning was finally over Mrs. Adams said the students to go and left poor Belinda alone. The German blubbered bitterly for a some time, still lying over the desk. Finally she hardly stand up. Her bottom was so sore, then she was hardly able to walk. Moaning at each step she very very slow walked to a ladies restroom, where she filled a sink with a cold water and very carefully soaked her very sore bottom into it.

"Mein Gott! It burns like a hell!" Belinda complained bawling in pain "I will not be able to sit down for a week! Boohoo! Au! Au!" she weep bitterly "And how will I work here if everyone will know, what happened to me? Boohoo!"