The paddling Suki had received as her third punishment had been so awful that she dreaded choosing the fourth official to give her her last spanking. Only the young postmaster had taken it easy on her, but she wasn't allowed to choose him again. She decided to ask for his advice on who to pick.
The postmaster had felt sorry for Suki when asked to deliver her first spanking, and a little fond of her. However, he had done his duty and smacked her bare behind firmly. When Suki came to him the second time, he suggested that her last punishment be delivered by his sister. "She's not on the list of approved professions, but it will be legal if the spanking is done under my supervision."
Suki didn't mind having him as a witness to her punishment and agreed readily. The postmaster's sister Karen however, when presented with the idea, snorted with derision. She could see that her brother liked Suki, and said "Don't think you're getting your little friend off lightly. If I spank her, I will spank her hard."
He warned Suki about this, but she felt safe knowing he would be there. At the appointed time, Karen ordered Suki to remove her jeans and panties completely, then made her wait half-naked while Karen made herself comfortable in the chair. Suki stood in front of brother and sister with her hands shyly covering her vulva.
Suki was made to lie well over Karen's lap, with her head near the ground. Unless she kept her thighs tightly together, Suki's most private parts would be well exposed from behind. And Karen wanted to humiliate her. She wanted to make Suki part her thighs immodestly - she had removed her victim's panties completely so that Suki's legs would not be trapped but could kick freely. Karen started spanking as hard as she could on the lowest part of Suki's bare cheeks.
Suki cried out and sobbed. She tried to preserve some modesty, and was waiting for the smacks to move higher, over the rest of her bottom, as they usually did. But Karen kept spanking the same low and central spot over and over again. Suki squirmed her hips, still keeping her thighs glued together at first. But as the relentless spanking hurt more and more, she became more desperate to wriggle away from it, and her thighs kicked wildly and seperately.
The postmaster was sitting partially behind her, and she soon had no more secrets from him. He shook his head sadly, but his sister grinned wickedly as she smacked and smacked the bare bottom lying over her lap.
When the spanking was done, Karen left the room, leaving her brother to comfort Suki. "It's all over now" he said as he hugged her. "No more spankings. You can hand the forms in to the court tomorrow. I'll drive you there if you'd like to stay with me until then." Suki thought that was a very good idea.
THE END
Adult art and fiction concerning spanking, corporal punishment, slavegirls, naked heroines and nude exposure in public. Not all images are intended to be erotic. There is no sexual representation of children on this blog. Most posts are parts of serials, so this blog is best read starting from the oldest entries.
Sunday, 19 May 2013
Saturday, 18 May 2013
Suki's Sentence: Third Spanking
To give her the next court-ordered punishment, Suki decided to go to the teacher she had liked and respected best when she was at school. It was only two years since she had been his pupil. He had been kind and helpful, but never put up with any misbehaviour.
When she went to see him, he read the court documents, and expressed sadness that she had gotten herself in such trouble. "Undo your jeans, and bend over my desk" he said, and Suki obeyed. He then opened a drawer and produced a paddle.
"Oh no, please Sir!" exclaimed Suki when she saw it. The same laws that had introduced spanking for civil offences had toughened up punishments in schools - the paddle had not been used when she was a pupil. She was terrified.
For school punishments, teachers were not permitted to remove any clothing from their charges. But this didn't apply to an 18-year-old suffering a spanking ordered by a judge. The teacher pulled Suki's loosened pants all the way to her ankles, and then did the same with her panties.
At every solid 'thwhack' of the paddle on her bare behind, Suki howled and begged: "Ow! Please sir, not so hard! Owwww!"
"Are you going to drink alcohol in the car again?" demanded the schoolmaster.
"No, no, I promise!" blubbered Suki between sobs. The teacher gave her one more very hard smack with the paddle, producing a new torrent of tears. Then he told her to dress, and filled out the paperwork.
When she went to see him, he read the court documents, and expressed sadness that she had gotten herself in such trouble. "Undo your jeans, and bend over my desk" he said, and Suki obeyed. He then opened a drawer and produced a paddle.
"Oh no, please Sir!" exclaimed Suki when she saw it. The same laws that had introduced spanking for civil offences had toughened up punishments in schools - the paddle had not been used when she was a pupil. She was terrified.
For school punishments, teachers were not permitted to remove any clothing from their charges. But this didn't apply to an 18-year-old suffering a spanking ordered by a judge. The teacher pulled Suki's loosened pants all the way to her ankles, and then did the same with her panties.
At every solid 'thwhack' of the paddle on her bare behind, Suki howled and begged: "Ow! Please sir, not so hard! Owwww!"
"Are you going to drink alcohol in the car again?" demanded the schoolmaster.
"No, no, I promise!" blubbered Suki between sobs. The teacher gave her one more very hard smack with the paddle, producing a new torrent of tears. Then he told her to dress, and filled out the paperwork.
Thursday, 16 May 2013
Suki's Sentence: Second Spanking
Once the stinging had died down, Suki was grateful to the young postmaster for making her first spanking as quick and untraumatic as possible. She had to pick three more people of minor authority to give her the rest of her sentence.
She chose a local woman doctor next. The doctor didn't want her patients in the waiting room to hear the inevitable squeals of pain or the sound of weeping coming from her surgery, so she told Suki to come at the end of the day. When she saw on the paperwork that the sentence was for having an open can of alcohol while driving, her face became very grim.
"When I worked in a hospital I saw the results of accidents caused by intoxicated drivers" she said. "You need a very sharp lesson, young miss!" She produced a slipper and whacked it against her hand.
"Please, I wasn't drunk!" begged Suki. "I had only just opened the can."
"The judge determines your sentence, not me" said the doctor. "And the law requires me to use any instrument I see fit, as long as it doesn't break the skin or cause deep bruising." Then, as if she was about to examine a patient, she said "Please pull down your pants and underwear to your knees!"
This spanking hurt far more than the first one, and Suki cried her eyes out. Her tears dripped on the doctor's carpet as her bare bottom was whacked very hard with the slipper. If only the postmaster could give her all her spankings! But the law required her to get them from four different people, to prevent that kind of leniency and favoritism.
She left the doctor's surgery with the signed paper, feeling very sore and sorry. She trembled to think she had two more such punishments ahead of her.
She chose a local woman doctor next. The doctor didn't want her patients in the waiting room to hear the inevitable squeals of pain or the sound of weeping coming from her surgery, so she told Suki to come at the end of the day. When she saw on the paperwork that the sentence was for having an open can of alcohol while driving, her face became very grim.
"When I worked in a hospital I saw the results of accidents caused by intoxicated drivers" she said. "You need a very sharp lesson, young miss!" She produced a slipper and whacked it against her hand.
"Please, I wasn't drunk!" begged Suki. "I had only just opened the can."
"The judge determines your sentence, not me" said the doctor. "And the law requires me to use any instrument I see fit, as long as it doesn't break the skin or cause deep bruising." Then, as if she was about to examine a patient, she said "Please pull down your pants and underwear to your knees!"
This spanking hurt far more than the first one, and Suki cried her eyes out. Her tears dripped on the doctor's carpet as her bare bottom was whacked very hard with the slipper. If only the postmaster could give her all her spankings! But the law required her to get them from four different people, to prevent that kind of leniency and favoritism.
She left the doctor's surgery with the signed paper, feeling very sore and sorry. She trembled to think she had two more such punishments ahead of her.
Wednesday, 15 May 2013
Suki's Sentence: First Spanking
Suki was an 18-year-old Japanese girl who had been living in Europe since she was small. Being caught driving with an open alcopop can was a serious mistake for her, under the new EU 'austerity' sentencing laws. Spankings and other corporal punishments had been introduced because they were cheaper than keeping people in jail for minor offences. The judge ordered her to undergo four spankings, "to be delivered to the naked buttocks".
Under the current climate of massive budget cuts, the government didn't employ special people to inflict these new punishments. Instead, they were to be carried out by the same sort of people who could witness documents: doctors, lawyers, teachers, postmasters or postmistresses, and other senior public servants.
Suki had to choose four different people from the list of professions, who would smack her bare butt and then sign a certificate to say they had done so. Highly nervous, she wondered whether to choose men or women. Surely it was more humiliating to have a man take her panties down, but she thought they were more likely to feel sorry for her, and wouldn't spank so hard.
For her first punishment, she simply chose the person who was the least frightening. The local post office was run by a younger man with a kind face. Very timidly, she brought him the form and said "Ummm... would you please do this for me?".
The young man politely asked her to step into the back room. He intended to do this duty properly and give her a sound spanking, but he felt it was kindest to get it done quickly, with no lectures and no ceremony. He ordered Suki over his knee straight away, and pulled down her jeans and panties.
Suki yelled and squirmed as she endured the stinging smacks, delivered not viciously but quite firmly to her bare bottom. Afterwards, the young postmaster lifted her up, looked in her tear-filled eyes, and softly urged her not to break the law again. Then he signed the all-important paper that Suki would have to present to the court within two weeks. But first she had to get three more spankings.
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Under the current climate of massive budget cuts, the government didn't employ special people to inflict these new punishments. Instead, they were to be carried out by the same sort of people who could witness documents: doctors, lawyers, teachers, postmasters or postmistresses, and other senior public servants.
Suki had to choose four different people from the list of professions, who would smack her bare butt and then sign a certificate to say they had done so. Highly nervous, she wondered whether to choose men or women. Surely it was more humiliating to have a man take her panties down, but she thought they were more likely to feel sorry for her, and wouldn't spank so hard.
For her first punishment, she simply chose the person who was the least frightening. The local post office was run by a younger man with a kind face. Very timidly, she brought him the form and said "Ummm... would you please do this for me?".
The young man politely asked her to step into the back room. He intended to do this duty properly and give her a sound spanking, but he felt it was kindest to get it done quickly, with no lectures and no ceremony. He ordered Suki over his knee straight away, and pulled down her jeans and panties.
Suki yelled and squirmed as she endured the stinging smacks, delivered not viciously but quite firmly to her bare bottom. Afterwards, the young postmaster lifted her up, looked in her tear-filled eyes, and softly urged her not to break the law again. Then he signed the all-important paper that Suki would have to present to the court within two weeks. But first she had to get three more spankings.
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Sunday, 12 May 2013
Miss Geist's Masterclass - Chapter 6
While they were students in Miss Geist's masterclass, the singers were not permitted to take part in any performances without her permission. The Mistress of Music wanted to have sole command of how their abilities developed. But Brian and Leanne both had a liking for comic musicals as well as grand opera, and secretly took part in an amateur production of "Kiss Me Kate".
Having such great voices they were cast in the two leading parts - actors playing Katherine and Petrucchio in Shakespeare's "Taming of the Shrew". One of the most famous scenes is when Petrucchio puts Kate the 'shrew' over his knee and spanks her, much harder than he was meant to. As a result, Kate can't sit down for the rest of the scene.
After the rigors of Miss Geist's discipline, Leanne didn't mind this at all, in fact she asked Brian to spank her very hard. The audience was impressed by this realism, and the local paper took a photo of the scene. That, of course, is how Brian and Leanne were caught out.
When they came to the next class, Miss Geist called them up to the stage and held the newspaper clipping in front of them. "Outright disobedience!" was all she said before fetching the cane from the cupboard in the wings. Then she turned to Leanne.
"Since you didn't mind being spanked in public, your punishment must be more harsh than that. Bare your bottom immediately." Quaking with fear, Leanne pulled down her slacks and underwear.
This was the most serious punishment Miss Geist had yet inflicted on students. Leanne screeched and cried as the cane put six long thin red stripes across her bare butt. Then Miss Geist made her turn around facing the class to watch Brian's punishment, without pulling her panties up.
Brian's penalty was exactly the same. He had to drop his jeans and underpants and bend over. The ferocious stinging of the cane made him grit his teeth for the first two. But he couldn't stop himself from yelling out loud at the rest of the strokes.
"Although you should not have signed up for that production" said Miss Geist, "you have made a comittment and will fulfil it. You will carry on with the rest of the performances."
The enduring thin welts on the two singers' behinds made the following night of "Kiss Me Kate" sheer hell for them. It hurt Brian just to sit down and pull Leanne over his knee in the spanking scene. As for Leanne, you can imagine what the spanking was like on her very sore bottom. She screamed and kicked so much that some people in the audience thought she was over-acting. But her distress was very real!
Having such great voices they were cast in the two leading parts - actors playing Katherine and Petrucchio in Shakespeare's "Taming of the Shrew". One of the most famous scenes is when Petrucchio puts Kate the 'shrew' over his knee and spanks her, much harder than he was meant to. As a result, Kate can't sit down for the rest of the scene.
After the rigors of Miss Geist's discipline, Leanne didn't mind this at all, in fact she asked Brian to spank her very hard. The audience was impressed by this realism, and the local paper took a photo of the scene. That, of course, is how Brian and Leanne were caught out.
When they came to the next class, Miss Geist called them up to the stage and held the newspaper clipping in front of them. "Outright disobedience!" was all she said before fetching the cane from the cupboard in the wings. Then she turned to Leanne.
"Since you didn't mind being spanked in public, your punishment must be more harsh than that. Bare your bottom immediately." Quaking with fear, Leanne pulled down her slacks and underwear.
This was the most serious punishment Miss Geist had yet inflicted on students. Leanne screeched and cried as the cane put six long thin red stripes across her bare butt. Then Miss Geist made her turn around facing the class to watch Brian's punishment, without pulling her panties up.
Brian's penalty was exactly the same. He had to drop his jeans and underpants and bend over. The ferocious stinging of the cane made him grit his teeth for the first two. But he couldn't stop himself from yelling out loud at the rest of the strokes.
"Although you should not have signed up for that production" said Miss Geist, "you have made a comittment and will fulfil it. You will carry on with the rest of the performances."
The enduring thin welts on the two singers' behinds made the following night of "Kiss Me Kate" sheer hell for them. It hurt Brian just to sit down and pull Leanne over his knee in the spanking scene. As for Leanne, you can imagine what the spanking was like on her very sore bottom. She screamed and kicked so much that some people in the audience thought she was over-acting. But her distress was very real!
Wednesday, 8 May 2013
Miss Geist's Masterclass - Chapter 5
FLASHBACK:
Dr Rannveig Geist's harsh methods were based on her own sense of self-discipline. She had written her dissertation on Grotowski's dramatic company, which had lived with the rigor of Trappist monks or nuns and practiced extreme physical exertion.
And to make sure she excelled to the best of her ability, she had imposed severe punishments on herself for any slacking. But it was not part of her make-up to submit herself to any other person. Her dominant personality required that she apply these penalties to herself, alone.
One day during her post-graduate period, she needed to read a dull book, on which it was hard to maintain focus. So she devised a plan to make sure she could not do anything else - she locked herself out of the house naked with nothing else but that book.
The previous day, she had put her spare house key in a small bucket of water, and put it in the freezer. Leaving all her clothes and her main keyring in the house, she went out to the back yard with nothing but the bucket and the book, and slammed the self-locking back door.
Now, she couldn't go back in the house until the ice melted, and her nudity meant she couldn't leave the yard. There was nothing to do but read the book. It was a chilly day, and even this boring text helped distract her from her nakedness.
At one point there came the sound of someone knocking on the front door. "They'll have to go away" thought Miss Geist. But then came the unmistakeable noise of footsteps walking around the side of the house and opening the gate to the back yard.
Miss Geist made no attempt to hide herself, but stood up and put her hands behind her back. This was a discipline she had imposed on herself, and she would accept the consequences. Whoever was coming would see her, full frontal, and that was that. Paraphrasing Shakespeare, she thought "I have set my naked body upon a cast, and I will stand the hazard of the die."
The face that came around the corner and looked shocked and startled was Elsa's. Elsa had been a music tutor when Miss Geist was an undergrad. She had recognized her pupil's genius and had kept in touch. "Rannveig, what on earth are you doing?"
"Making myself study. What are YOU doing, intruding in my back yard?"
"Surely this isn't necessary" exclaimed Elsa, "Get dressed before you catch your death!"
"I can't. And besides, I'm not your pupil any more, so don't try to tell me what to do."
Elsa continued fussing, and her naked former pupil walked to a young plant and picked a switch. "Elsa, I'm going to have to show you who's in charge here, at my own house."
It was on this day that Elsa realised how captivated she was by Rannveig's dominating personality. She obeyed when ordered to get out of her slacks and bend over.
Miss Geist, unencumbered by any clothing, was able to swing the green switch very hard at Elsa's panty-covered bottom and bare thighs. Elsa yelled again and again at the ferocious stinging that lashed her from her waist to the backs of her knees, but she didn't move.
"Now leave and let me return to my studies" said Miss Geist, picking up her book. "Yes, Rannveig" panted Elsa, rubbing her thighs desperately. And the pattern for their future relationship was set.
***
Not short of money, the postgraduate Rannveig Geist was able to buy an elaborate machine over the net from Germany. Controlled by a PC, it could swing a cane, switch or whip with varying strengths for a user-determined number of strokes. The time between strokes could also be fixed, or made random to increase suspense.
Whenever Miss Geist thought her work was not the very best she could have done, she would pull down her panties in front of it, and let it do its work. The machine could also vary its height slightly during the strokes, so that it covered her bare bottom with stripes. When she had programmed the PC with the number of strokes she thought she deserved, she would never move until they were done.
On one occasion, her dissertation supervisor pointed out that she had cited an old and discredited source of information. A little more work on research would have revealed the problem. Disgusted with herself, Rannveig disabled the height-adjustment part of the program, so that every stroke would fall on the same spot. She removed her skirt, set the machine for 24 strokes, turned around and tore down her panties angrily.
The first lash was the usual stinging pain, but the next ones were worse and worse. A nasty welt was forming across Rannveig's bare bottom, but the machine only continued to lash the same sore spot. It built up to absolute agony, and she began screaming. But she would not move until her self-imposed punishment was done.
When she went for an interview for her first teaching post, she swore that if she made a mess of it, she would find a way to turn the machine sideways, and spread her legs in front of it. With that threat in the back of her mind, she concentrated very hard on giving impressive answers. But such an awful punishment wasn't necessary - her brilliant career had begun.
Small wonder she thought nothing of giving her own students a simple spanking when they were not up to par!
Dr Rannveig Geist's harsh methods were based on her own sense of self-discipline. She had written her dissertation on Grotowski's dramatic company, which had lived with the rigor of Trappist monks or nuns and practiced extreme physical exertion.
And to make sure she excelled to the best of her ability, she had imposed severe punishments on herself for any slacking. But it was not part of her make-up to submit herself to any other person. Her dominant personality required that she apply these penalties to herself, alone.
One day during her post-graduate period, she needed to read a dull book, on which it was hard to maintain focus. So she devised a plan to make sure she could not do anything else - she locked herself out of the house naked with nothing else but that book.
The previous day, she had put her spare house key in a small bucket of water, and put it in the freezer. Leaving all her clothes and her main keyring in the house, she went out to the back yard with nothing but the bucket and the book, and slammed the self-locking back door.
Now, she couldn't go back in the house until the ice melted, and her nudity meant she couldn't leave the yard. There was nothing to do but read the book. It was a chilly day, and even this boring text helped distract her from her nakedness.
At one point there came the sound of someone knocking on the front door. "They'll have to go away" thought Miss Geist. But then came the unmistakeable noise of footsteps walking around the side of the house and opening the gate to the back yard.
Miss Geist made no attempt to hide herself, but stood up and put her hands behind her back. This was a discipline she had imposed on herself, and she would accept the consequences. Whoever was coming would see her, full frontal, and that was that. Paraphrasing Shakespeare, she thought "I have set my naked body upon a cast, and I will stand the hazard of the die."
The face that came around the corner and looked shocked and startled was Elsa's. Elsa had been a music tutor when Miss Geist was an undergrad. She had recognized her pupil's genius and had kept in touch. "Rannveig, what on earth are you doing?"
"Making myself study. What are YOU doing, intruding in my back yard?"
"Surely this isn't necessary" exclaimed Elsa, "Get dressed before you catch your death!"
"I can't. And besides, I'm not your pupil any more, so don't try to tell me what to do."
Elsa continued fussing, and her naked former pupil walked to a young plant and picked a switch. "Elsa, I'm going to have to show you who's in charge here, at my own house."
It was on this day that Elsa realised how captivated she was by Rannveig's dominating personality. She obeyed when ordered to get out of her slacks and bend over.
Miss Geist, unencumbered by any clothing, was able to swing the green switch very hard at Elsa's panty-covered bottom and bare thighs. Elsa yelled again and again at the ferocious stinging that lashed her from her waist to the backs of her knees, but she didn't move.
"Now leave and let me return to my studies" said Miss Geist, picking up her book. "Yes, Rannveig" panted Elsa, rubbing her thighs desperately. And the pattern for their future relationship was set.
***
Not short of money, the postgraduate Rannveig Geist was able to buy an elaborate machine over the net from Germany. Controlled by a PC, it could swing a cane, switch or whip with varying strengths for a user-determined number of strokes. The time between strokes could also be fixed, or made random to increase suspense.
Whenever Miss Geist thought her work was not the very best she could have done, she would pull down her panties in front of it, and let it do its work. The machine could also vary its height slightly during the strokes, so that it covered her bare bottom with stripes. When she had programmed the PC with the number of strokes she thought she deserved, she would never move until they were done.
On one occasion, her dissertation supervisor pointed out that she had cited an old and discredited source of information. A little more work on research would have revealed the problem. Disgusted with herself, Rannveig disabled the height-adjustment part of the program, so that every stroke would fall on the same spot. She removed her skirt, set the machine for 24 strokes, turned around and tore down her panties angrily.
The first lash was the usual stinging pain, but the next ones were worse and worse. A nasty welt was forming across Rannveig's bare bottom, but the machine only continued to lash the same sore spot. It built up to absolute agony, and she began screaming. But she would not move until her self-imposed punishment was done.
When she went for an interview for her first teaching post, she swore that if she made a mess of it, she would find a way to turn the machine sideways, and spread her legs in front of it. With that threat in the back of her mind, she concentrated very hard on giving impressive answers. But such an awful punishment wasn't necessary - her brilliant career had begun.
Small wonder she thought nothing of giving her own students a simple spanking when they were not up to par!
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Sunday, 5 May 2013
Miss Geist's Masterclass - Chapter 4
Bernadette, who was one of the four singers spanked by Miss Geist on the first day, now had to take her turn as the 'star' of the great teacher's demonstration. She was to play Madame Butterfly, while her friend Chloe played the mezzo part of her servant Suzuki.
"I take it" said Miss Geist icily, "that you will cease using that absurd hair dye before applying for this or any other part on the operatic stage?"
"Yes, Miss Geist" said Bernadette dutifully but grumpily. She thought her hair was fine, and her singing was fine, and everything else about herself was fine. Then Elsa began the accompaniment and Bernadette launched confidently into the aria "One Fine Day". But Miss Geist soon stopped her.
"You are singing as though this were simply a happy, optimistic song. Only in the shallowest sense is this so. Ninety percent of the audience knows Butterfly will be betrayed by the lover she longs for, and commit suicide. Your performance must convey her vulnerability and isolation."
Bernadette tried again, but was soon stopped in her tracks a second time. "Your overconfidence is as garish as your hair" said Miss Geist. "I can think of only one way for you to convey Butterfly's vulnerability. Remove your clothes. Yes, all of them."
No student yet had talked back to Miss Geist or refused her instructions. Bernadette was on the verge of it, but the teacher's piercing gaze changed her mind. She began to strip, slowly at first. But when Miss Geist snapped "Hurry!" she practically flung off her bra and panties into the wings.
Now naked, she began the aria a third time. With the eyes of all the class on her, and her shocked friend Chloe right next to her, she had no trouble feeling vulnerable. A much more shy and soft version of the song emerged from her.
When she got to the words "I, without answering, hold myself quietly concealed a bit to tease him", there was some grinning in the audience. Bernadette felt even more exposed and helpless, and the emotion in her voice increased.
At the end - "Banish your idle fears, For he will return, I know he will return" - she broke down completely so the last two notes were broken by sobbing.
"Much better" said Miss Geist, "but never allow emotion to prevent a proper performance of the music." She gave Bernadette three quick smacks on her bare bottom. The stinging, on top of her embarrassed nudity, made her cry all the more.
The class felt sorry for the weeping girl, and thought Miss Geist was going too far. But then the stern teacher put an arm around Bernadette and began whispering to her. Nobody else could hear what she said, but the student recovered her composure quickly. Suddenly, everyone's sympathy was turned to jealousy of the private attention and inspiration Bernadette was getting. "Try it one more time. You may dress if you wish" said Miss Geist.
"No" declared Bernadette, and still nude she sang an even better version, emotional but still musical, that made everyone present feel enormous sympathy with the betrayed Butterfly.
***
As the months went by, Miss Geist's unusual form of discipline created a bond among the classmates, which was clearly going to make them perform well as a group when they put on an opera as their final lesson. They came to accept their spankings as normal. One barrier was broken when a tenor, after singing Verdi's "Otello", admitted he had not worked on it hard enough beforehand, knowing what this would get him. He was the first student to be spanked in the over-the-knee position by Miss Geist, and bare. "Embarrassing but deserved" is what he and the class thought.
There was a subtle difference between the way the guys and the girls talked about the spankings they were getting. For the guys it was much more about Miss Geist herself. The women would say "I got a spanking for that" - the men would say "Miss Geist spanked me yesterday".
The girl who was most vocal in saying how good and right the spankings were, was Heidi. She was a bigger girl with a clear vocation for Wagnerian opera. She was always saying "We need a whacked behind to make us do our best!" When it was her turn to demonstrate, her resolve was put to the test.
Miss Geist had made the obvious selection, and chosen Heidi to play Brunhilde in "The Valkyrie". Jacques, a well-toned bass-baritone who went to the gym every day, was to play her father Wotan, king of the gods. It was the final scene, where Wotan condemns his favorite daughter for disobedience.
"You understood me fully" boomed Jacques. "I warned you of my rage if you failed. But no, you thought 'Wotan is weak'. A treacherous crime must be punished!"
Miss Geist gave her critique: "Your tone is strong, but I don't see your anger at being disobeyed. I don't see the need to punish." She went to the cupboard in the wings, and brought back an instrument Elsa the accompanist knew well - the cane. "Wotan always carries a staff" said the teacher, "take this one".
Then she spoke to Heidi. "This is not your fault, so I will not make you do this if you don't want to. Will you allow Wotan to punish you?"
Heidi was scared of the sight of that cane, but after all she had been saying to her classmates, she knew she had to agree. She nodded.
Jacques knew this had to be serious to appease Miss Geist. He ordered Heidi to remove everything below her waist. Then when he began again to sing the scene, he pushed her over to the lectern. At a particularly strong note, he lashed the cane across her ample bare bottom.
Heidi couldn't believe how much it stung, but she braced herself to sing her own part. As she protested that she had done what Wotan really wanted (but not what he had commanded) there was an extra desperation in her soprano voice as Jacques continued to cane her hard. She was begging to be forgiven, as earnestly as any Brunhilde ever had in the history of the opera.
Heidi was incredibly relieved when they reached the part where Wotan admits that what she is saying is true. Jacques stopped the caning and embraced her as he sang his sorrow at being forced to imprison her.
"Farewell my valiant, glorious child! Though I abandon you, whom I love so, the laughing delight of my eye, a bridal fire shall blaze to protect you." Jacques and Heidi clung to each other ferociously as the music climaxed. It was a moving performance, but the amazing thing was that 'Brunhilde' was bare from the waist down, with several stripes across her behind!
***
Clips with the music, if you're interested:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4aAuxoWjpVg
and
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NTOh99f95rQ
"I take it" said Miss Geist icily, "that you will cease using that absurd hair dye before applying for this or any other part on the operatic stage?"
"Yes, Miss Geist" said Bernadette dutifully but grumpily. She thought her hair was fine, and her singing was fine, and everything else about herself was fine. Then Elsa began the accompaniment and Bernadette launched confidently into the aria "One Fine Day". But Miss Geist soon stopped her.
"You are singing as though this were simply a happy, optimistic song. Only in the shallowest sense is this so. Ninety percent of the audience knows Butterfly will be betrayed by the lover she longs for, and commit suicide. Your performance must convey her vulnerability and isolation."
Bernadette tried again, but was soon stopped in her tracks a second time. "Your overconfidence is as garish as your hair" said Miss Geist. "I can think of only one way for you to convey Butterfly's vulnerability. Remove your clothes. Yes, all of them."
No student yet had talked back to Miss Geist or refused her instructions. Bernadette was on the verge of it, but the teacher's piercing gaze changed her mind. She began to strip, slowly at first. But when Miss Geist snapped "Hurry!" she practically flung off her bra and panties into the wings.
Now naked, she began the aria a third time. With the eyes of all the class on her, and her shocked friend Chloe right next to her, she had no trouble feeling vulnerable. A much more shy and soft version of the song emerged from her.
When she got to the words "I, without answering, hold myself quietly concealed a bit to tease him", there was some grinning in the audience. Bernadette felt even more exposed and helpless, and the emotion in her voice increased.
At the end - "Banish your idle fears, For he will return, I know he will return" - she broke down completely so the last two notes were broken by sobbing.
"Much better" said Miss Geist, "but never allow emotion to prevent a proper performance of the music." She gave Bernadette three quick smacks on her bare bottom. The stinging, on top of her embarrassed nudity, made her cry all the more.
The class felt sorry for the weeping girl, and thought Miss Geist was going too far. But then the stern teacher put an arm around Bernadette and began whispering to her. Nobody else could hear what she said, but the student recovered her composure quickly. Suddenly, everyone's sympathy was turned to jealousy of the private attention and inspiration Bernadette was getting. "Try it one more time. You may dress if you wish" said Miss Geist.
"No" declared Bernadette, and still nude she sang an even better version, emotional but still musical, that made everyone present feel enormous sympathy with the betrayed Butterfly.
***
As the months went by, Miss Geist's unusual form of discipline created a bond among the classmates, which was clearly going to make them perform well as a group when they put on an opera as their final lesson. They came to accept their spankings as normal. One barrier was broken when a tenor, after singing Verdi's "Otello", admitted he had not worked on it hard enough beforehand, knowing what this would get him. He was the first student to be spanked in the over-the-knee position by Miss Geist, and bare. "Embarrassing but deserved" is what he and the class thought.
There was a subtle difference between the way the guys and the girls talked about the spankings they were getting. For the guys it was much more about Miss Geist herself. The women would say "I got a spanking for that" - the men would say "Miss Geist spanked me yesterday".
The girl who was most vocal in saying how good and right the spankings were, was Heidi. She was a bigger girl with a clear vocation for Wagnerian opera. She was always saying "We need a whacked behind to make us do our best!" When it was her turn to demonstrate, her resolve was put to the test.
Miss Geist had made the obvious selection, and chosen Heidi to play Brunhilde in "The Valkyrie". Jacques, a well-toned bass-baritone who went to the gym every day, was to play her father Wotan, king of the gods. It was the final scene, where Wotan condemns his favorite daughter for disobedience.
"You understood me fully" boomed Jacques. "I warned you of my rage if you failed. But no, you thought 'Wotan is weak'. A treacherous crime must be punished!"
Miss Geist gave her critique: "Your tone is strong, but I don't see your anger at being disobeyed. I don't see the need to punish." She went to the cupboard in the wings, and brought back an instrument Elsa the accompanist knew well - the cane. "Wotan always carries a staff" said the teacher, "take this one".
Then she spoke to Heidi. "This is not your fault, so I will not make you do this if you don't want to. Will you allow Wotan to punish you?"
Heidi was scared of the sight of that cane, but after all she had been saying to her classmates, she knew she had to agree. She nodded.
Jacques knew this had to be serious to appease Miss Geist. He ordered Heidi to remove everything below her waist. Then when he began again to sing the scene, he pushed her over to the lectern. At a particularly strong note, he lashed the cane across her ample bare bottom.
Heidi couldn't believe how much it stung, but she braced herself to sing her own part. As she protested that she had done what Wotan really wanted (but not what he had commanded) there was an extra desperation in her soprano voice as Jacques continued to cane her hard. She was begging to be forgiven, as earnestly as any Brunhilde ever had in the history of the opera.
Heidi was incredibly relieved when they reached the part where Wotan admits that what she is saying is true. Jacques stopped the caning and embraced her as he sang his sorrow at being forced to imprison her.
"Farewell my valiant, glorious child! Though I abandon you, whom I love so, the laughing delight of my eye, a bridal fire shall blaze to protect you." Jacques and Heidi clung to each other ferociously as the music climaxed. It was a moving performance, but the amazing thing was that 'Brunhilde' was bare from the waist down, with several stripes across her behind!
***
Clips with the music, if you're interested:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4aAuxoWjpVg
and
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NTOh99f95rQ
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