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The Punished Peepers
Chapter 1
TJ Ryder
Illustrated Fetish Adult Stories at www.Midnightx.com/
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Marvin R., 18 yr old senior at Jefferson, gazed in love and lust at his English
teacher, Miss Brown. Her lovely poised body, the way she stretched when she wrote at the
top of the blackboard, the way her big firm breasts stretched her sheet sweater. And the
way she wrote at the bottom of the blackboard, bending over and showing her perfect full
round ass, making all the boys and a few girls sigh and softly groan to themselves. After
class, he met a couple of his friends in the hall, as he tried to conceal his boner behind
his books.
Like himself they were above average in height and athletic ability, and way above
average in studliness as they evaluated it. They considered themselves the stud group at
Jefferson, having each racked up a big score of cheerleaders and other sports groupies.
"Hiya sport," greeted Tim. "What say we take a quick peek in the girls' changing room
on their fifth period gym blass?"
"Hey guys," replied Marvin, "I don't know, what if we got caught? I mean we all have a
few offenses already. I'm the only one who's been punished in this school since Miss
Brown took over the discipline and I can tell you it wasn't fun."
"Don't be a pansy," said Peter, "she's a hot bitch right? When she sees out firm young
bodies she'll melt. We'd probably end up gang banging her."
The thought of sex with Ms Brown sparked a multitude of fantasies in Marvin's mind,
taking the edge off the danger in spying on the girls locker room. It was true he was
whipped by her in her discipline room, naked and tied spreadeagle and left sobbing and
begging. At the same time it seemed such an intimate moment, and he knew she enjoyed it
immensely. Anyway, after peeking around the corner to see if anyone saw them, they ducked
into a hall leading to the lockers, and at the last minute ducked into a big utility
closet, directly on the other side of the girls lockers. Peter, by opening a loose board,
was just able to see some girls changing. Whispering in delight to the other two, "it's
the terrible trio." He meant Jane, Paula and Diane, three lovely but unyielding girls who
had so far restisted them. Both the other boys scrambled to peek but Peter pushed them
back. "I wonder why theyr'e so late changing from gym."
On the other side of the wall, Jane, her big firm young breasts swaying, giggled as she
undid the bra straps of her friend Diane, holding her just a bit longer than necessary.
Paula smiled and said to hurry up and change.
"We'd better hurry or that lezzo gym teacher will come in here and want to know
why wer'e always late."
"Look who's calling who a lezzo?" chided Diane, squeezing her partner's thick nipples.
"If either of us didn't suck you off once a day you'd fail everything except gym."
"That's not fair, " protested Paula with a laugh. "It's just that the boys are such
shits in this school."
"Boys are shits everywhere," said Jane with a giggle, her nipples stiffening in
Diane's fingers.
"(Sigh) Maybe your'e right," agreed Paula, putting a towel over a wood bench. "We
have a couple minutes. Quick, I'm going to lie on the bench, someone sit on my face
before anyone comes in." Jane was about to when she thought she heard whispering and
laughter from nearby. Looking around she didn't see anybody.
In the closet, trying to stifle their laughter, the boys tried to hush each other, but
Tim, getting impatient because he couldn't see anything, pushed Peter, who lost his
balance and fell over, ripping down the board, allowing the nude girls to see the hole.
They screamed, and the boys panicked and dashed out the hallway. Turning the corner at a
dead run the came face to face with the assistant principal, who took their names.
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Before the detention period was over, a girl came into the room and handed each a note.
They were to report to the school disciplinarian's office. Miss Brown expected them the
next day after last period. All night the boys wondered what would happen to them. One
even suggested running away, and that was Marvin, because he'd been there before. But the
others called him a wimp and a sissy and besides he had an athletic scholarship in the
bag. If he took the punishment his record would remain closed. He agreed, but the night
was long and fitful for all three boys.
The three girls, Jane, Paula and Diane also received notes asking for their statements
and asking if they'd like to view or take part in their punishments. They had a
sleepover at Diane's, and also didn't sleep much because they laughed and giggled over the
prospect of fixing the boys the next day. None had ever witnessed punishment before but
they'd heard of Miss Brown and her student apprentice, Pamela, through the infamous
school grapevine. After they left for school, Diane's mother didn't notice amongst the
mess in the room that only one bed was slept in.
After 8th period, the boys marched solemnly to Miss Brown's office. Noticing the
others were reticent, Marvin knocked on the door. They entered, only to find the three
girls already there, and Pamela typing from behind a desk. The girls could barely conceal
their smug smiles.
"Please take your seats, boys," said Pamela coolly. "Miss Brown will be out in a
moment."
They sat down on a wooden bench against a wall. Silence filled the room, Marvin
having the feeling the girls had been chattering happily until they entered. Several
minutes passed and Miss Brown entered from the anteroom, holding a clipboard. Smiling
warmly at the girls, and more coolly at the boys, she sat down between them.
"I'm really sorry this had to happen," she said while shaking her head. "It's very
distressing behavior for boys to spy on girls in their own locker room."
The boys looked at their shoes.
"But," she added, making eye contact with Marvin, "it's particularly
distressing when a boy Iv'e disciplined before and thought was doing nicely,
is sent back to me. I'm very disappointed in you, Marvin."
Clearing his throat, he said, "I"m sorry about it, Miss Brown."
"Not as sorry as you will be shortly," she said ,as the other girls suppressed a
giggling fit. Then, sighing, she said she would accompany each boy herself to the
punishment room and talk to him separately. She stood up and asked Peter to stand and
accompany her. Taking him by the elbow into the next room, she looked back and said she'd
be only a few moments with Peter and Tim, and them Pamela could begin with them while
she talked to Marvin.
As the girls twittered, Marvin's heart sunk still lower. Still,
Miss Brown appeared even lovelier than usual. She wore a very sheer sleeveless gray
sweater, and short skirt with high heels. Her lush body stretched the sheer material in
certain strategic areas so he could clearly see her bra straps and panty lines. After a
few minues, Tim was sent into the other room, and Marvin was alone with the four lovely
young women.
Emboldened by the odds of 4 to 1, the girls began to chat with each other again.
"What did she mean," asked Diane,"that you could begin with them?"
Pamela smiled. "If you want to stay and watch you'll find out. I haven't been told
what their punishments are, because Miss Brown likes to talk with each subject first. But
you have the right to watch whatever we do."
Paula said she'd love to stay and watch. Jane giggled and patted her thigh, nodding.
Afer a few more minutes, Ms Brown re entered, taking her seat again. Smiling at
everyone, she picked up her clipboard, and crossed her legs.
"Tim and Peter were not too difficult to decide what to do with. They are this minute
in the closed room awaiting punishment. If you agree I think they should be severely
punished. Because of the serious and frankly, sexual, nature of the offense, in addition
to a good whipping, I recommend painful admonishments of their genitals."
Paula raised her hand slightly, "what's that mean, Miss Brown?"
"It means, silly," rejoined Diane, "cock and ball torture!" Miss Brown smiled and
nodded as the girls giggled.
"Tim and Peter," she continued, 'are aware of my decision. They are at this moment,
naked and in restraints. Peter is crying and Tim is trying not to. You girls have the
right as victims to witness, but only if your'e prepared to see it through to the end. The
punishments must be administered and if any of you feel it's too harsh or she might not
want to watch them suffer, now is the time to say so." She looked at the girls, in turn,
but no one spoke.
Satisfied, she said, 'In that case you may stay and watch. You may also participate
in a limited sense. It's good for a boy to see the girl he offended take part in his
punishment. And you might want to oversee their proper re-education after the
punishment."
All three girls raised their hands, "I'd like to volunteer," said Paula. The other two
also offered their services. Paula asked what would be done with Marvin.
"Because there's three, I thought we'd get started with Tim and Peter while I talk
further with Marvin. I haven't decided yet, exactly what his punishment will be, but I
assure you he'll get at least what the other two are getting. Does that satisfy you?"
She smiled at the nods and smiles on the girls' lovely faces. Pamela rose and said she'd
show the girls where to hang their clothes and get started, and shortly Marvin was alone
in the office with his beautiful teacher.
Miss Brown stood up and opened the door slightly to the punishment room. She wanted
Marvin to hear a little of what was taking place in there. Then she sat down beside him
on the bench, feeling so nice about this special moment with a subject. She took his hand
in both of hers and smiled warmly at him, brushing his body against her own, feeling him
react to her nearness.
"Now Marvin," she softly said, 'you know its my job to decide an appropriate
punishment for you. First why don't you tell me why you did this."
"Miss Brown, I didn't want to. They just wanted to see the girls naked."
She nodded, "and so, to invade their privacy. This is so silly. I have an idea. Why
don't you take off all your clothes right now, and sit down again beside me." Marvin
blushed and nodded, standing up. Taking several moments to take off all his clothes,
finally pulling his underpants down in front of her, he stood naked. Hearing loud
giggling from the other room, Miss brown snmiled and told him to cross his hands behind
him, which he did. She attached nylon handcuffs. Having him resume his seat, thankful his
erection wasn't rampant.
"I have a suggestion, Marvin. I want to give you an opportunity to show you can
control yourself. I'm going to undress myself. See if you can't control yourself and
then perhaps I'll consider you have promise."
Smiling softly, she rose and unbuttoned the front of her sheer sweater. Pulling it
off, she reached in back with both hands, unsnapping her bra, and also leaned forward
almost pushing her big breasts in his face. Sighing as she slipped the bra off, her full
40 dcup beauties, each capped with an erect turgid brown nipple, inches from his face. He
groaned as his erection involuntarily swelled up. Miss Brown stood up and smiled as she
dropped her skirt, standing only in bikini panties. Turning her back to him so he could
fully appreciate her feminine charms, she turn turned and sat again besides him, bare
thigh against thigh.
"Tsk tsk," she said, pursing her full lips, moving her hand up along his stiff cock,
she grasped it and stroked it up and down a few times, feeling him swell and move with
her motion.
"Just as I thought!" she said smugly, "now you can see you can't even do a simple
thing like controlling yourself for one minute!"
"B-but, your'e so, so beautiful..." he whined.
She smiled, arching out her big firm breasts, "but that's not the point.
Now I gave you a chance and you failed. What do you think is going to happen
now? I really don't have much choice!"
"Um, Miss Brown, if you ask the guys, it wasn't my idea to do that.
I tried to talk them out of it!"
She chuckled, her hand squeezing his erection, making him even harder.
"Oh yes, the old peer pressure excuse, plus it wasn't your idea!
Marvin winced at the sound of a whip landing, followed by a scream
and crying.
She smiled, "do you hear that? Your two friends are already
crying and we haven't begun. And those are the boys you looked up to?
What do you think they'll be like later?" He couldn't think of anything
else to say.
"Mmmmm? Well it's up to me now whether you take your turn screaming or
in there or not in front of the girls. I do want to give you a chance but you don't
seem to want to cooperate."
Marvin began to cry, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Please don't whip me, Ms Brown."
"But Marvin," she teased, "it's my job after all. I have to make a decision!
And I want to make this a productive experience not just for you but for
the girls! Now," she patted his thigh, "would you like to know now what it is?
Yes?" He looked up with pleading eyes.
"Good! I'm afraid your'e going what the other boys are going to get!" Before
he could protest she raised a finger.
"I do believe it wasn't your idea and I am taking it into consideration!"
As he looked up with hope, she pursed her lips and frowned.
"But at the same time, Iv'e never disciplined those other boys personally
before and I have you, Pamela and myself. So I think it's only proper then that we
do an especially good job on you today, don't you agree?"
He gasped and shivered.
"(Gasp) Y-.... y...!"
She stood up with a smug smile on her lips. "That's all right Marvin,
you don't have to thank me now. I know you will thank me sincerely
later! Now let's go in the other room now, before the boys get too far
ahead of you!"
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Continued in chap 2
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