How I Put A Story Together

[Mad Lews]

It's no surprise you're having trouble.

~walks over to Mr. Mad, turns around and reaches back behind me, sliding my hands down over the tiny black skirt that covers my ass, finding the hem and quickly flipping it up, flashing a bit of my cute little dierriere~

I have a note from the teacher that says I can be naughty, so there.

And I have a hair brush that says there will be consequences.

bad tessa
whoops that's the crop. Well when I find my little hairbrush you're going to be in big trouble young lady.
The very authoritative (but not that mad)
Mad

[tessa]

And I have a hair brush that says there will be consequences.

bad tessa
whoops that's the crop. Well when I find my little hairbrush you're going to be in big trouble young lady.
The very authoritative (but not that mad)
Mad

Yikes!! ~quickly finds nearest chair and runs to sit on it, tugging my skirt down as far as it obviously just isn't meant to go~

Hehe? Umm...just kidding??

~has an idea and says in a so-sweet-it'll-make-you-sick voice ever~

Hey, Lews! Come on over here, you sexy beast. I don't have to be in Level Four to pet you all up, now do I? Come on! Come on over here and tessa will make you feel all frisky.

~keeps an eyes on Mad, hoping to distract him once again~

[Mad Lews]

Yikes!! ~quickly finds nearest chair and runs to sit on it, tugging my skirt down as far as it obviously just isn't meant to go~

Hehe? Umm...just kidding??

~has an idea and says in a so-sweet-it'll-make-you-sick voice ever~

Hey, Lews! Come on over here, you sexy beast. I don't have to be in Level Four to pet you all up, now do I? Come on! Come on over here and tessa will make you feel all frisky.

~keeps an eyes on Mad, hoping to distract him once again~

Sometimes tessa a really incorrigible student needs to be dragged out of the classroom sent to IM (with hairbrush in hand) and is given a few dozen swats to remind her exactly why she's here.

To write DAMN IT!

Don't make your next writing assignment a private report on exactly how painful a hairbrush can be.

If you don't own a hairbrush we could always double up a stiff leather belt for practice. Please do continue with your assignment and stop distracting the inst err other students.

Yours Mad & Lews

[tessa]

I am working on my assignment. It's taking some time as I need it to be what I need it to be.

Paddled with belts and hairbrushes? And you call me distracting?!

[Mad Lews]

I am working on my assignment. It's taking some time as I need it to be what I need it to be.

Paddled with belts and hairbrushes? And you call me distracting?!

I've found that sometimes a few well placed stripes will help focus a subs attention and allow her to concentrate on her tasks.
In any event I'd enjoy it
so concentrate now or be the focus later
Mad

[tessa]

In any event I'd enjoy it
so concentrate now or be the focus later
Mad

~walks to my desk and leans over it, my cleavage showing so obviously from the white see-through fabric of my too tight, too low-cut shirt...looking intently at my assignment, concentrating as instructed...not even taking the time to adjust my tiny school-girl skirt which has ridden way far up my cute lil' butt, showing cheekage and everything ('cause I'm ignorant on the subject of panties and all)...can't keep my hips from swaying a bit as I can still hear Ms. Ruby's too cool music~~

Focusing, Mr. Mad, focusing. Yes, Sir!

[Mad Lews]

~walks to my desk and leans over it, my cleavage showing so obviously from the white see-through fabric of my too tight, too low-cut shirt...looking intently at my assignment, concentrating as instructed...not even taking the time to adjust my tiny school-girl skirt which has ridden way far up my cute lil' butt, showing cheekage and everything ('cause I'm ignorant on the subject of panties and all)...can't keep my hips from swaying a bit as I can still hear Ms. Ruby's too cool music~~

Focusing, Mr. Mad, focusing. Yes, Sir!

~Walks up behind that cute little butt. Lews stands between her wide spread legs. He’s so close she can feel his body’s heat. He sighs in appreciation of the sight. Tessa shudders when she feels the touch of Lew’s hands on her waist. The movement makes it quite apparent to Lews that she’s not really concentrating. Lew’s raises her hips and in the process quite accidentally brushs against her, because he is standing so very close. His wandering hands brush tessa’s skirt up checking for any misplaced panties and feeling quite relieved that she has yet to discover this mysterious and utterly useless garment. Tessa’s bottom is now perfectly exposed and she wiggles it most seductively.

“Maybe you just need some encouragement dear. This should help you concentrate.” Mad says kindly.

He reluctantly steps back from between her legs and sees her straining to look back over her shoulder. It is quite obvious she’s only pretending to work on her assignment!

Mad takes up a position behind and to her left, gently stroking her swaying ass cheeks, while he offers constructive tips on focusing the mind. Tessa continues to squirm and twist trying to keep an eye on Mad and Lews. Her eyes widen most delightfully when she sees the ruler raised triumphantly over her cute buns. (sorry H_Dean you never should have set it down.)

Mad’s left hand presses down on the small of her back; helping to calm her. The right hand slowly guides the ruler up her inner thigh. Tessa shivers, completely forgetting the beat of the music as the ruler taps deliberately against a rather damp juncture between her legs. The firm steady tap of the ruler encourages her to raise her bottom a little higher. Tessa closes her eyes and turns her head back toward the desk, too late she decides to bury herself in her assignment. She whimpers as the stiff wood is pulled away, knowing it is once more raised high over her trembling cheeks.

“I’m sure a dozen will help immensely; aren’t you?” Mad inquires benevolently.

[H Dean]

And I have a hair brush that says there will be consequences.

Mad

Look out! Mad hair stylist at large!

[Mad Lews]

Look out! Mad hair stylist at large!

Damn straight I'll curl the hairs on that one. Let me at her!
Lews

[tessa]

Look out! Mad hair stylist at large!

And he styles hair! Ah, the perfect man. Well, of the beast-y variety at least.

Damn straight I'll curl the hairs on that one. Let me at her!

Don't know who "her" is, but dang she's a lucky bitc...erm, chick.

~dances around the classroom a bit 'cause Ms. Ruby honest to goodness plays the best music!!~

Oh, yeah, actually working on my assignment again. Had some inspiration.