The Bad School Girl
This story is fictional and Melissa is really 21, and goes to university, which she refers to as school. Her daddy is her boyfriend who looks after her , but she likes to call him daddy as part of their role-play relationship.
Melissa had gone to school as usual in the morning, and had been a few minutes late, which she seemed to be making a habit of recently. As she arrived for registration, her form teacher Mrs Pritchard had made a note and had commented to her as she walked in the class room about her being always a few minutes late, and had said that she should get up earlier and be more prepared for school in future!
Melissa kind of shrugged off the comments, and didn’t really think it was such a big deal, after all what did a few minutes matter?
Well the rest of the day was pretty routine, maths in the morning, then break, and then geography before lunch. Melissa hated maths class particular, all that algebra, and fractions stuff, seemed pretty pointless.
Well lunch time came, and Melissa sat in the dinner hall eating a packed lunch, and chatting to a few of her mates, most of her friends seemed to get up to mischief now and then, and Melissa generally went along with a few pranks from time to time, but always seemed to get away with it. She thought, well, the school couldn’t do much anyway, even if they did get caught out of bounds or writing on desks !
It was later that day that things took a different turn. That afternoon during chemistry class, things got a little out of hand. It all started when the Bunsen burners where handed out one between two, ready for a little experiment that the teacher Mrs Parker had set up and prepared for the class. Someone always used to muck about in chemistry, and Melissa would usually just laugh along with the crowd, but that afternoon turned out to be quite different !
Melissa had a good friend called Kate, and Kate and her , where always hanging round together, and giggling, having fun after school too. There was one girl , that Kate and Melissa never seemed to get on with, called Joanna, Joanna was always making snide comments, and teasing Melissa, which she generally ignored. But Melissa harboured some sour feelings towards Joanna and it had been building up for sometime. Mrs Parker began the lesson, giving detailed instructions on the days experiment and paying particular attention to the safety requirements when using open flames in class. Everyone was instructed to put their safety goggles on and Mrs Parker went around the class , and handed out test tubes filled with a green liquid which they where all going to heat up and add some other ingredient to make a reaction and write down the results.
Kate whispered to Melissa ‘’cant stand that Joanna, always making fun of you isn’t she’’ Melissa whispered back ‘’yeah, she’s been doing for ages now, little bitch’’
‘’quiet please you two ‘’ said Mrs Parker ‘’pay attention now, I want everyone to pay attention.
Kate and Melissa looked at each other, giggled, then looked forward to the front of the class. The little experiment got underway, the Bunsen burners where lit, and the test tubes hovered over the flames and bubbled away.
Joanna was say right in front of Kate and Melissa, Joanna was a tall girl, skinny, with very long hair down to her waste, quite a spoilt girl really, and was pretty well off from a wealthy family.
Joanna leant back slightly on her stool, almost within reach of Melissa. Kate looked at Melissa, and jokingly gestured and pointed at Joanna hair dangling over their desk, as if to say , put the flame a bit closer……
Melissa giggled, and moved the Bunsen burner a little closer, pretending that she was burning Joanna long dark locks. Just as she did this, Joanna flicked her hair back slightly, and wafted her hair over the flame, Melissa pulled the burner back as she realised , but suddenly, she saw Joanna’s hair crackle and the ends light up ! Joanna screamed out loud, and frantically patted her hair down at the back,, Mrs Parker came running over, shocked and made sure Joanna was well away from the flame.
There was a terrible burnt hair smell, and Joanna was furious, saying ‘’it was her miss, Melissa did it on purpose’’ !
Mrs Parker looked at Melissa shocked and surprised ‘’ Melissa !! what on earth do you think you are doing!! ? , what could possible of got into you young lady!! ?
‘’It was an accident miss, wasn’t my fault ‘’ Melissa said nervously, her voice was quivering, because she knew she had overstepped the mark and been caught out. ‘’I was just playing a joke ! I, I didn’t mean it’’
‘’A joke !! a joke !! , never heard so much nonsense in all my life , get out !! go and stand outside NOW ! and wait there till I come out and see you, go on GO NOW !! ‘’ Mrs Parker screamed back at Melissa.
Reluctantly , Melissa stood up slowly, her face was red with embarrassment, and she walked out of the class room, closed the door and waited outside. She leant up against the wall in the corridor, with one foot back against the wall, and not really knowing where to put herself, thinking (shit, I bloody done it this time!)
She stood there, fidgeting with her grey pleated school skirt , that sat just above her knee, then fumbled with her triped school tie, putting it in her mouth and chewing the end of it, her hand where getting sweaty through nerves, knowing she was in big trouble. She puts her hands to her mouth and then fiddled with the buttons on her grey school blazer, then pulled her white knee socks up, she didn’t know what to do with herself and it seemed like she had been stood there for an hour, when really it had only been a few minutes.
Just at that moment, Mrs Parker came out into the corridor along with Joanne, as she passed Melissa, Mrs Parker said sternly ‘’you wait there , young lady, I’m talking Joanna to see Matron, and I’ll be coming back for you in a minute !!’’
Joanna, gave a little sarcastic smile as she walked past, then put on a poor little me face for the benefit of Mrs Parker.
A few minutes past, which of course seemed like ages, and Melissa saw Mrs Parker walking briskly back down the corridor towards her, as she approached, she reached out with one hand and took Melissa firmly and securely by the wrist, saying ‘’right, your coming with me, YOU young lady are going to see the Headmistress right now ‘’!! Melissa stumbled a little , and had to pick her feet up a step, as Mrs Parker marched her down the corridor.
As they reached the Headmistresses office, Mrs Parker places Melissa outside facing the wall ‘’wait there!’’ she closed the door behind her, and Melissa stood there, her heart was racing now, and she could hear muffled talking coming from the office, but couldn’t quite hear what was being said.
A few minutes past, and the headmistresses door open, Melissa looked to her left , still facing the wall , Mrs Parker re-appeared and without saying a word she gestured by pointing at Melissa and then in the direction of the opened door. Melissa knew exactly what that meant, and turned around and walked through the into the office and stood there in front of the Heads large dark oak desk,
The Headmistress (Mrs Baker) sat behind her desk, with her arms folded looking over the top of her spectacles, eyes fixed on the naughty little girl stood in front of her. She leant back in her chair, took a deep breath inward, and released slowly…. ‘’Let me start by saying YOU ! do not speak until I tell you, and I am almost speechless after hearing what Mrs Parker has just told me, to think, that a girl in this school, in my School , could behave in the manner described, leaves me absolutely shocked and appalled !!! I’m disgusted by your behaviour, amazed that I even have to deal with a matter as serious as this, and what’s more, your Father will be just as shocked and dismayed as I am , I am quite sure of that’’!!
‘’to think that a girl of your ability, could have such disregard for another pupil and engage in a foolhardy and down right dangerous prank such as you did , is completely and utterly unacceptable behaviour’’
Melissa stood there, rigid to the spot, with her hands clasped tightly in front of her, her knees where trembling, and her eyes were beginning to glaze over, her mouth was so dry it was difficult to swallow, and all she could think about was (‘’what’s Daddy going to say when he finds out…..’&rsquo
Mrs Baker continued ‘’ what on gods earth did you think you where playing at ??’’ , there was a pause and uncomfortable silence…. ‘’well??’’
‘’erm, erh, oh, it was just a silly joke, she picks on me, she , she……’’ Melissa struggled to get her words out, not knowing how she could possible justify what had happened.
‘’A joke!! ‘’ Mrs Baker raised her voice…. ‘’how can burning another girls hair, and putting her life in danger possible be a joke!!!!’’
‘’I’ve heard quite enough… quite enough, you’re suspended from this school until further notice, this will not be tolerated’’ as she spoke Mrs Baker pulled her desk drawer open and took out a large leather bound book, and as she thumbed through it, she continued her lecture ‘’I am quite sure, in my day at school , you would get a severe bare bottom spanking and slippering, ……more’s the pity that these days things are different….. but I am sure if your father has high moral standards, he’ll deal with you in the proper manner. Arrr yes, here is it’’ she said as she found the right page in the book.
Melissa suddenly realised that the book was obviously the telephone directory for parents of the school, she stood there, with her moth open slightly… thinking, I hope she’s not going to do what I think she’s going to do…..
‘’Mr Sinclair…. Yes, here we are, home , mobile ……. Work, ‘’ Mrs Baker, glanced up momentarily, and then leant across the desk, and picked up the phone, and dialled the number .. there was a pause… then ‘’erm good afternoon, could I speak with Mr Sinclair please… yes, its Mrs Baker at St Brides school….. ……….. well I’m afraid its quite urgent… I need to speak to him now if at all possible…………, yes, I’ll hold……………..’’
Melissa stood there, hoping and praying that her Daddy would be in a board meeting, or out of the office.
‘’yes, I am still holding, yes I am sure his meeting is very important , but I really insist on speaking to him its an urgent matter, concerning his daughter Mellisa’’
Mrs Baker was put on hold a little longer by the secretary screening the calls for Melissa’s Daddy……..
‘’oh ok, thank you, finally’’ said Mrs Baker, Melissa stood there , still glued to the spot, knowing the Headmistress was about to tell her Daddy all about what had happened that afternoon…..
‘’arrrh Mr Sinclair, so sorry to have to disturb you like that , I know you’re a busy man it seems, but I am afraid I have had to suspend your daughter Melissa until further notice’’………. There was a long silence, and Melissa could hear her Fathers voice, slightly muffled through the receiver being held against Mrs Bakers ear, he must have raised his voice quite a bit, because Melissa could hear the odd word being said like ‘’what, that’s impossible ‘’ and ‘’what on earth has she been up to’’
Mrs Baker began to repeat the whole episode that Mrs Parker had told that afternoon, Melissa was stood there, red faced, knowing her Daddy would be so annoyed about it all.
The phone call finally finished, and as Mrs Baker put the phone back on the receiver, she said abruptly ‘’well young lady, your Father is on his way home and will be expecting you home shortly after, so I’d better get you there pretty sharpish !’’
With that, Mrs Baker stood up from her large oak desk, and gathered her bag, coat and car keys, took Melissa by the hand, and lead her away…….
On the journey home, Melissa sat in the back seat of Mrs Baker’s car in silence, with her seat belt firmly fastened and the child safety locks on the rear doors of the car. She wondered what Daddy would do when she got home; she knew he would be angry with her, especially having to be dragged away from the office all of a sudden.
As they pulled onto the drive way, Melissa could see her Daddy pacing up and down through the living room window (not a good sign she thought, her Daddy had enough to cope with at work) The car came to a halt and Mrs Baker got out, and walked to the rear and opened the back door, unfastened Melissa’s seat belt, and took her arm and helped her out of the car, then marched up the pathway to the front door and rang the bell……….
In a few seconds Mr Sinclair was stood at the door way, hands on hips, looking rather disturbed….. ‘’Mr Sinclair, well, here she is, I’m afraid as I explained to you on the phone, Melissa has been suspended till further notice, so I do hope you’ll be able to talk some sense into her, and then come and see me in a week or two and we shall see if her behaviour has improved somewhat’’ said Mrs Baker.
Mr Sinclair took Melissa by the hand saying ‘’oh don’t you worry Mrs Baker, this young lady is going to be a very sorry sore bottomed little girl when I am through with her, she’ll not sit for a week !!!’’
‘’well I was hoping to hear you say that Mr Sinclair, I will leave her in your capable hands and speak to you no doubt next week, when the dust has settled so to speak’’ replied Mrs Baker
Melissa face was scarlet red , she couldn’t believe what had just been said in front of her, her mouth was wide open in shock !
‘’not a word from you young lady’’ !! shouted Melissa’s Daddy… ‘’well I assure you Mrs Baker I will do what’s necessary, I am sorry you have had to go to all this trouble’’
‘’well these matters are best dealt with at home, well I must be getting back to my duties, I’d bid you good day’’ replied Mrs Baker
‘’indeed, good day to you’’ said Mr Sinclair as he closed the front door.
Melissa looked at her daddy all innocently…. Her eyes were welling up….. ‘’don’t you think you’re getting away with this Melissa’’ her Daddy said sternly, ‘’you’ve been a very naughty little girl today, I cant believe the trouble and shame you’ve caused me today, and what’s more my girl, I am going to do something today that I should have done a long time ago’’ !!!
‘’but, but Daddy … please… don’t….’’ Melissa whimpered….. Daddy ignored her little plea saying ‘’quiet, not a word, you hear , n o t one more word from you, I know exactly what you’ve been up to’’ he said as he marched her off down the hall to the door of the dining room and gave her bottom a hard smack as they got the door !! ‘’get in there’’!!! Melissa yelped out load as she felt her Daddy’s large hand connecting with her bottom !
‘’now’’ he said as they entered the room ‘’ stand there’’ Daddy went and took a high backed strong wooded dining chair from the dining room table, and dragged it the clear space at the side of the table, next to where he had told Melissa to stand. He then sat down, and took hold of Melissa by both wrists and pulled her closer. He then, slid his hands under her grey pleated school skirt, searching for the waist band of her white full school knickers, finding it, and then slipping his thumbs into the elastic, and with one sharp tug, Melissa’s school knickers where pulled unceremoniously to her knees. She gasped ‘’daddy !!! ‘’ ‘’please’’
‘’not a word !! ‘’ he said loudly, as he took her by both wrists again, and directing his eyes up at her, said ‘’ look at me!!’’ Melissa’s lower lip was quivering…. She swallowed hard and made a gulping sound…
‘’now I have just taken your knickers down for a very good reason, why do you think I have just done that Melissa’??
‘’I , I don’t know Daddy ‘’ ‘’please….’’ Whined Melissa…
‘’well let me tell you why, YOU !! Have been a very naughty little silly girl today, a very very naughty little madam, haven’t you’’?? …… there was a pause…. ‘’WELL?!!!, haven’t you ?!!
‘’yuh yuh yuh yes Daddy ‘’ Melissa could hardly get her words out…
‘’I have taken your knickers down, because I am going to give you a dam good spanking over my knee on your bare bottom !! you’re going to be a very sorry and very sore red bummed girly today !! ‘’
With that he tugged her wrist and Melissa almost fell over his knee, such was the force of his action…… ‘’Daddy NO!! ‘’ squealed Melissa.
Daddy ignored her completely; he had a job to do, and this needed doing well with focus and skill, just like he did with everything else …. He slid his hand under her thigh, and adjusted her position, so she was right over his lap, with her legs dangling in the air; he took the hem of her grey pleated school skirt, and lifted it over Melissa’s back, tucking into the waist band of her skirt, revealing her bare bottom. He ran his hand over her bottom once, as if measuring the area, and then raised his arm back, and brought the first smack down her Melissa’s naked bottom, she gasped , too shocked to call out, then brought his arm back again, SMACK !!
‘’OOOOWWW ‘’ Melissa sobbed…
Daddy’s hand was raised and brought down again, and a regular spanking rhythm seemed to have been established, almost like a clock TICK TOCK, SMACK, SMACK. He pressed his other hand into the small of her back to hold her firmly as she started to whimper and wriggle her bottom and her legs where beginning to switch a little.
‘’naughty little girls get their bottomed smacked hard’’ he said as he continued the spanking… ‘’and you my girl are a very naughty girl indeed, and very naughty girls get spanked for a very long time don’t they!!!!’’
‘’pppppleeeease Daddy ….. please don’t’’ pleaded Melissa ‘’I’m sorry Daddy, pleeeease’’ it was useless, Daddy was determined she would learn a very hard lesson that day …
‘’OH its way too late for sorrys Melissa, way too late’’ he continued as her bottom reddened and her legs began to kick hard…
As her sobs continued, and tears started to flow .. Daddy carried on regardless saying ‘’if your are going to be so silly to do what you have done today, then I will be spanking you every day until you are let back in school…. If you behave like a big baby Melissa then Daddy will treat you like a naughty little baby again wont he…..’’
As the bare bottomed spanking came to an end, Melissa sobbed uncontrollably as her Daddy lifted her off his knee, and standing her to her feet he said ‘’now young lady, I hope you’ve realised just what a spanked bottom means in this house!’’ ‘’yes Daddy I do Daddy’’ she replied, still sniffling and wiping her tears away, rubbing her bottom…. Daddy turned her around to inspect her bottom, then sat her on his lap and cuddled her gently, stoking her hair and rubbing her bright red sore bottom. ‘’shush now’’ he said… and continued to cuddle her as she whimpered still a little with her head on his shoulder.
‘’your just a big baby really aren’t you, all this silliness at school today…’’ he continued ‘’looks like I’m going to have to take the week off work to take care of you, young lady, at least till you are let back into school, and I will have to report back to the Headmistress Mrs Baker and hopefully justify your behaviour and convince her you’ve reformed and have been properly dealt with wont I’’
Melissa said nothing, still recovering from her long hard smacked bottom over Daddy’s knee.
‘’Right , well I shall have to think about what we’re going to for the rest of the week’’ Daddy said, he then stood Melissa up again, and pulled her knickers back up, turner her around and gave a light pat on her bottom, and said ‘’now, I want you to go to your room, and have a good think about what’s just happened, I need to go out for a while, and when I get back, I’ll be coming upstairs to see you’’
‘’yes Daddy’’ Melissa replied , walking away, into the hall and making her way up the stairs to her room. Daddy heard her door close, then took his car keys and headed for the door.
As her parked up at the local supermarket, he clicked the key fob and the car made a beep sounds and the doors locked , while he walked into through the sliding doors. He headed straight for the toiletries isle, seemed to know exactly what he was looking for, past the men’s section, then the ladies, and finally to the what looked like the baby section !
He filled his shopping basket, with a few dummies, some cotton wool, baby wipes, nappy cream , baby talk, baby oil, a bottle with a teet on the end of it, and then stopped looking at all the different types of disposable nappies they had on display, he looked up and down left to right, checking the sizes carefully, then fixed he eyes on a particular pack, almost said a silent arrrh , as if saying to himself, that’s what I am looking for, perfect ! He picked up several packs of padded disposable nappies, the ones with sticky tape fastenings at the sides and piled them into the basket. Just as he was about to head for the checkout, he stopped again…. (Now there’s something I’ve not seen for a while) he thought to himself. The super market had a big campaign about going green, so they had also started to stock fluffy , thick terri towelling nappies, and plastic washable pants, in all different sizes and colours too, trying to encourage parents to ‘’go green’’
Daddy looked in his basket thinking ‘’perhaps I should swap these over and be a little more environmental’’ . Instead, he put one pack of disposables back on the shelf, and picked up a pack containing 12 towelling nappies and then chose a few different coloured plastic pants to go with them, plain ones, baby blue, and baby ;pink, and some with a little pattern of teddy bears playing with beach balls on them. ‘’right that’s it he thought, all done’’ and he headed off. Got half way down the isle and threw his head back and tutted to himself, what was he thinking ! silly me he thought ‘’Safety Pins!!!’’
Daddy arrived home, with his arms full of shopping bags, as he came down the path to the front door; Melissa was switching the curtains in her bedroom, and could see he was home already…. ‘’he never does shopping, he gets all that delivered usually’’ she thought to herself, then sat back on her bed, and pretended to look all sombre, as she knew he’d be up to see her in a minute or two.
Daddy was in the kitchen by now, and dumped the pile of shopping on the table, and started looking through it all, putting certain things to one side, and opening one of the disposable nappy packs too.. He collected a dummy, one pack of wipes, a tub of nappy cream, and a disposable nappy, putting them all in one bag together. Melissa heard his footsteps coming up the stairs, (I better look all sorry for myself she thought) so she put on her best little sorry girl face for his benefit.
‘’right young lady’’ he announced as her came in her room, ‘’we’ve got some things we need to talk about haven’t we’’!
Melissa looked up, as he sat on the bed next to her, placing the shopping bag on the floor.
Daddy put his arm around Melissa’s waste, sort of gave her a little squeeze, and continued ‘’I hope you understand why Daddy has to punish you before’’
Melissa nodded… ‘’is your bottom still sore sweetie?’’ Daddy asked… ‘’yes daddy, its very hot and red’’ she replied.
‘’well then, I’d better take a look and see if we cant cool it down a little hmmm?’’
Daddy, then let his arm go from around her, and pushed her gently back, so she was lying next to him, and then took her legs from behind her knees and lifted then up so her knees where up high almost touching her chest. With his usually efficiency, he slipped his hand ender her bottom, and grabbed hold of the back of her knickers and pulled them slowly, giving them a final little tug, till they where up around her legs, then he slid them down her ankles and fed her feet through and till they where completely free, then discarding them, placing them to one side.
‘’oh yes, well, that’s a very red botty indeed, I’m sure Mrs Baker would be very pleased to see that’’ Daddy commented as he revealed Melissa’s bright red bum.
He then leant forward and reached into the shopping bag and pulled out the pack of baby wipes, opened the self sealing tab, and pulled a couple out, and began wiping Melissa’s bottom and paying special attention to her little pooh hole. Melissa flinched and let out a little murmur as he did so. ‘’there all clean now’’ Daddy said as he finished the process… ‘’now lets see’’ he continued as he once again reached in to the shopping bad, and pulled out a large tub of nappy cream. He unscrewed the lid, and dipped his finger in taking a large dollop of thick cold cream, and delivered it between Melissa’s cheeks, ‘’oohh’’ Melissa sighed as she felt the chilliness of the cream on her bottom. Daddy then spread the cream, rubbing gently; making sure no area was left uncovered, then took out another smaller dollop from the tub, and added the second layer as the first one was soaking in, rubbing still gently, with his finger tips and then the palm of his large hands.
‘’well there we are now, I think that’s a little better isn’t it’’ ‘’yes daddy’’ replied Melissa, assuming he had finished, she let her legs come back down, expecting another hug from Daddy….
‘’ah urgh, we’re not finished yet sweety’’ Daddy said as he lifted her legs back up, and then leant over her, so his face was nearer hers… ‘’now I want you to listen carefully to Daddy… now you’ve been a naughty and that’s why Daddy had to spank you isn’t it’’ Melissa nodded, and Daddy carried on ‘’and now your bottom is sore, but Daddy has taken care of that too hasn’t he’’ ‘’yes Daddy, thank you Daddy’’ Melissa said in her best little sorry voice….
‘’now you’re going to be off school for a week, and I’m going to be looking after you, and I don’t want any fuss from you, and I want you to be a good girl and do what Daddy says’’ Melissa screwed her lips together almost into a pout in slight agreement, but her nature wasn’t always to do as she was told.
‘’I’ve decided, that the best thing for you is that your knickers stay off this week, because my dear, you’ve been behaving like such a little baby about all this, and as a reminder for you, to ensure you’ve learned your lesson and will be better behaved in the future, Daddy is going to put you back in nappies this week, until you are able to go back to school’’ Daddy stated firmly.
Melissa gasped, took a short breath in and her mouth opened and then her lips came back together again, as if she was about to say ‘’what’’ but just air came out, stuttering like ‘w w wh wha what?’’ she stumbled with her words, had she heard him right, nappies?? Her eye brows screwed up in total confusion, completely puzzed……
Before she could say anything else, Daddy has already reached back into the shopping bag and pulled out a clean padded disposable nappy and began unfolding it, making sure he had it the right way round before lifting her legs aloft so her bottom was off the bed, sliding it under her.
‘’Daddy??’’ Melissa’s tone was still confused…. ‘’I don’t want a nappy’’ she whimpered…
‘’oh now, now, its all for the best sweetie, and remember what I said about being a good girl this week and doing what Daddy tells you’’ he explained as he continued positioning the nappy, then gave a small sprinkling of baby powder before bringing her legs down again, and pulling the front of the nappy up and through her parted legs, tugging it a little, then pulling the nappy tabs open, fastening the tapes securely.
‘’there all done…. Your going to go back to being my sweet little baby girl again this week my darling, just like when you where little, I’ll take good care of you, you’ll see’’
‘’I don’t understand’’ sobbed Melissa ‘’I don’t want to be in nappies’’
‘’well what you want and what you’ve got sweetheart aren’t always the same things are they hmmm?’’ replied Daddy.
‘’your in nappies now for the rest of the week, and that’s final!!!’’ ‘’and don’t you dare take them off, or you’ll be in for another good spanking !!’’
Daddy sat Melissa up again, and slid her onto his knee, ‘’now come on calm down now, every things going to work out for the best, now give Daddy a cuddle’’
Melissa, sighed, and snuggled up, her eyes where still glazed from her tears, she hadn’t the energy to resist anymore, she was through trying to fight it, she yawned and soon she drifted off to sleep, so Daddy threw back the covers to her bed, in placed her under the duvet, tucking her in, and kissing her on the forehead. She’s had a long day, best to let her sleep he thought.
He turned off the bedroom light as he closed the door, (I’ll come and check on her in the morning) he said to himself walking back down the stairs…. he’s had a long day too…
The End of The Bad School Girl.
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