He'd had the idea in his head for weeks, playing it out again and again when he was alone. He could barely contain himself when she said they could hire a couple subs to play along. Her only rule had of course been no sex with the subs. He readily agreed.
The classroom off of their playroom looked perfect, the 4 desks lined up perfectly in front of a teachers desk, the blackboard behind that. Almost like a real classroom he thought smiling to himself. He turned when he heard his wife come into the main room of the playroom; he heard other feminine voices trailing with hers through the door. She had hand picked the 3 subs for his little fantasy, it cost more to have them come to the house but he doubted the dungeon they worked at had a classroom or the same toys and he wanted it to be as close to his fantasy as possible.
He walked out and cleared his throat.
Hi, I assume my wife explained what I was hoping for when she hired you.
All three nodded yes, one even ventured a cute smile he couldn't quite read, although it seemed mischievous. She had outdone herself, the 3 were beautiful, and just as she had said it was an assortment. A blond, a brunette and a red head, he admired the contrast with his wife's black hair.
Good, well then we have outfits for all four of you, if you wouldn't mind, I am going to wait in the classroom, I'd appreciate it if you came in as your role. Again they all nodded as his wife led them to the dressing area to change.
He sat at the desk and tried to get himself into the proper headspace. He closed his eyes and mentally undressed them one by one, imagining what they looked like, how they would each react to their various punishments. He could feel himself getting hard when the door opened, in single file entered the four all clad in matching school uniforms. I doubt any school let's them be that low cut or short. He thought as he watched them walk in and each take a desk, the blonde on the far left, then the red head, the brunette and finally his wife.
They looked varying degrees of bored or flippant, and he remembered he had asked them to be petulant; he wanted them to seem like real students in detention after all.
You have all been assigned to my detention because you've had ongoing behavior problems and the regular measures have proven to have no effect.
The blond popped her gum and the brunette giggled about something in a whispered conversation with the red head, his wife was scribbling on a pad not looking at him. He began again. He pulls four pairs of delicate silver nipple clamps from his drawer and walks down the line of desks placing a pair on each.
You will put these on. He goes down the line tightening each girls until she winces.
Now then, you first. He pointed to the blond.
Me first for what? She said.
Stand up and come to the front of the classroom, now.
She gets up and saunters up, still popping her gum and looking for the life of him like a every stuck up little blond he remembered from high school, he realized he was going to enjoy this more than he had planned.
In addition to your normal detention with me, I believe the punishment should always fit the crime. That said each of you will have an added punishment based on your infraction. Now then, you have been caught stealing on several occasions, is that correct?
She rolls her eyes at him, Yeah, so?
Put your hands out palms up
She loses a bit of her bravado as she looks up at him, but slowly brings her hand out in front of her, palms up. He removes a leather strap, about an inch and a half wide and 18 inches long from his desk and walks in front of her.
Since you have a problem keeping you hands to yourself, we will address that problem before your scheduled punishment.
With that he brought the strap down across her hands. She cried out and almost lowered her hands.
If you take your hands down, you will get more. You are going to get 10 now and 10 after your punishment.
He brought it down again, making her cry out even louder. Again and again the loud slap echoed through the small room, each time making her cry out, by the 6th she was crying, tears streaming down her face. At 10 she dropped her hands to her sides and sobbed.
Now then, over here young lady, I see you don't have such an attitude anymore, bend over the end of the desk, pull your panties down and hold onto the sides of the desk. If you let go, I start over.
She winced as she grabbed the desk, her hands sore from the strap. He proceeded to beat her upturned bottom with it over and over, the strap catching her pale thighs and even her calves as she cried into the desk. The other 3 girls watched as her bottom because a deep shade of red, her face almost as red with sobbing. After several minutes he stopped, he placed a piece of ginger in her bottom and told her to stand in the corner facing the wall, her hands clasped behind her neck. Whimpering she did as she had been instructed, his cock swelled seeing her red ass peeking under her skirt and hearing her breath still shallow with sobs.
He now turned to the red head.
Your turn, front and center
She looked nervous as she approached the desk. He pulled out a strange looking metal vice.
Do you know what this is? She shook her head no.
This is what they use at dentists offices to keep your mouth from closing. Now then you have been continually back talking to teachers and calling people names, is that right?
Yes, but I didn't mean it