My student slave’s grades have been slipping, and as his Head Mistress, it is my duty to ensure he is punished correctly to encourage him to do better at school. He used to be a model student, and as this is his first punishment for bad grades, I will be using my hand to harshly spank him into correction. I explain to G that bad grades will not be tolerated, and he tells me it is due to him hanging out with a bad crowd and smoking. This is certainly not acceptable behaviour, and as I threaten to call his parents, he begs me not to. We must rectify this situation in-house, so I instruct him ...

My student slave’s grades have been slipping, and as his Head Mistress, it is my duty to ensure he is punished correctly to encourage him to do better at school. He used to be a model student, and as this is his first punishment for bad grades, I will be using my hand to harshly spank him into correction. I explain to G that bad grades will not be tolerated, and he tells me it is due to him hanging out with a bad crowd and smoking. This is certainly not acceptable behaviour, and as I threaten to call his parents, he begs me not to. We must rectify this situation in-house, so I instruct him to remove his trousers and bend over the desk.

I observe his unmarked and peachy backside, and begin to smack his bottom over and over with my hand. The slap of my hand against his pale flesh rings out around the room, and G moans in response to each relentless spank. After a little warm-up, I tell him that he will not be hanging around with the bad crowd again, and he must work on getting his bad grades improved. I show him a bamboo correction cane and tell him that if his grades don’t improve, this cane will be across his backside instead of my bare hand.

I continue the spanking on G's bare bottom, teaching my student a lesson. His bottom is turning increasingly pink with each spank as he splutters apologies and promises to rectify his mistake. I tell him that when he gets home, he must drop his trousers and show his parents his pink backside, humiliating himself by proving he has recieved behaviour correction. G agrees and as he takes more spankings he promises to improve his behaviour and his grades. He groans and whimpers with each firm strike of my hand, and I smile and laugh at his pathetic predicament. I finish the punishment with a few especially hard spanks, and G promises that his punishment has been 100% effective. His bottom is a gorgeous shade of pink with a few hand marks, which is exactly what we want from a firm hand spanking punishment. I remind him of his goal for the end of term- to be top of the class, then instruct him to pull up his trousers and leave my office with a renewed lust for education.