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Tanya's toy teacher

Part 1

       Remembering this morning, maybe Steve should have guessed, but no, thats ridiculous, who could have guessed he would be standing naked in front of one of his 16 year old, female students. 


       Steve Graham, a 30 year old history teacher, started out his first day at a new school in a new town, this morning, feeling almost giddy. Teaching high school history was his dream job and he loved the small, rural town atmosphere. He had only been in town for a month, but already had rented a small house on the edge of town. He had a good feeling. This was the start of a new life. Unfortunately, Steves new life was not at all going to be like he envisioned it.


       Tanya was a lovely, blond teenage girl. The kind of girl who is always popular in a clique like setting. Steve saw her for the first time as she entered his classroom for the 10am class. He noticed her bully a boy for a front row seat, but just figured the boy was being a gentleman in giving up the seat. He knows now, that wasnt the situation at all.

After a slight altercation with the young blond, class was over and Steve didnt give it another thought, until she showed up on his doorstep later that evening.


       Steve had just started preparing tomorrows lesson when the doorbell rang. He opened the door and saw the teenager standing on his porch. “Yes, can I help you,” he said.


       “Im Tanya Stevenson, can I come in?”


       “Tanya,” he recognized her as the student from his 10am class, “I dont know, it wouldnt really be proper to let you in. Are in you trouble?”


       “No, but you are,” she said. Steve couldnt imagine how he could be in trouble. Except for a small reprimand in her case, his first day went perfect. Still, she looked like she knew something and, maybe he had better listen to what she had to say.


       “OK, come on in.” Steve open the door wider so she could walk in then closed it again. “Now, whats this about me being in trouble.”


       “You embarrassed me this morning, Mr. Graham.”


       “Well Im sorry if you were embarrassed, Tanya, but your comment was totally inappropriate. What has that got to do with me being in trouble.”


       “When I was 6 years old, Mr. Graham, a bunch of boys picked on me in first grade so badly that my dad started taking me to Karate lessons. Ive been taking classes ever since and Ive gotten really good. I hold a 5th. degree black belt in Karate and a 3rd. degree black belt in tak-won-do.”


       “Good for you, Tanya, but I still dont see….” Tanya interrupted him.

       “Im going to kick your ass for embarrassing me.” Steve couldnt believe what he was hearing. The nerve of this little bitch, he thought.


       He started reaching for the door. “Tanya, I think its time..” Just then Steve felt a terrible pain in his ankle. Before he had a chance to react he saw a blur as Tanya stepped past him. Then he felt a second pain behind his right knee and his legs buckled out from under him. He fell face first so fast he didnt have time to put his hands in front of him to break the fall. His nose gushed blood as it made contact with the floor. Steve knew what happened but he was still a little foggy. He was furious. Steve slowly started to get up on all fours. Unfortunately, his balls made too much of a target for Tanya to resist and Steve felt the crushing blow rise from his groin to his throat. He coughed as he coiled into a fetal position and rolled around the floor in excruciating pain. Tanya let him get his breath a little then leaned down and whispered in his ear.


       “Now, say your sorry for embarrassing me.”  Steve stalled while he tried to think of what to do. No way was he going to succumb to this little bitch. Then he felt Taynas knuckle pressing into his back. She must be pressing on a nerve or a pressure point of some kind because the pain is unbearable. He couldnt hold out any longer.


       “Im sorry.”


       “Oh, you can do better than that,” she said sarcastically. “Now, with feeling, I want you to say, Miss Stevenson, Im sorry I embarrassed you in class and Ill never do it again.” She applied more pressure to his back.


       Steve had no choice and he knew it. “Miss Stevenson, Im sorry I embarrassed you in class and Ill never do it again.” Steve couldnt believe he had been so dominated by a young girl. He had never felt so useless and inferior.


       “Thats better,” said Tanya, “ now, stand up and take off your clothes.” Steve couldnt believe his ears. Surely she cant be serious. Saying he was sorry was one thing, but this was totally out of the question.


       “Youre joking,” he said, “Im not taking off my clothes in front of you.”


       “I will not tell you again. If youre not standing naked in the next couple of minutes I will break every one of your fingers, one by one.”  Steve looked into her face. She was serious and she could probably do it. Blood from his nose was still trickling down his face. He could feel tears welling up in his eyes from the complete humiliation he was feeling.  His knee still hurt as he got to his feet. He thought of pleading with her, but knew it wasnt going to have any affect. Steve slowly reached for his belt and, with it a minute or so, was standing completely naked in front of his 16 year old, female, high school student.


       Tayna walked over to the drapes and started pulling the draw string to open them. “Please,” asked the naked Mr. Graham, “please dont open the drapes. Someone might see me like this.”


       “I dont really care if someone sees you,” said Tanya, “Im going to teach you a lesson youll never forget.” She walked over to the teachers rumpled pants on the floor and removed the belt. “Now, turn and face the window and put your hands behind your head.


       “Oh please, please dont!”


       “If I have to tell you again, Im going to take you outside and tie you to the tree in the yard. Now, put your hands behind your head and face the window, I will not say it again.” Once again, tears started to drip down his cheeks as the high school history teacher turned to face the window, naked. There were two lamps on in the living room that gave more than enough light for someone outside to clearly  see him standing in his birthday suit. Holding his hands behind his head only made his image more vulgar. “Stick out your ass, teach, youre going to get a whipping you wont forget.”  Steve closed his eyes and did as he was told. A second later came the first stinging blow to his buttocks. Then another and another. More tears streamed down his face. This time they were as much from the pain as they humiliation. Another and still another blow almost buckled his knees. Now there was sobbing to go with the tears. He was outwardly crying like a little baby. Another blow ripped across the, now red and blistered, ass cheeks of the defeated teacher. Finally, the blows stopped. He waited for her orders in between sobs, but there was just silence for a moment. Then he heard a small click. Oh my God, he thought, shes taking pictures of my whipped butt. “Now turn around,” Tanya said. He slowly turned around to face his young student. He was right, she brought her cell phone camera close to the teachers, tear streamed, face and clicked off another shot. Then she held the camera a few inches from his soft cock and clicked off another. “Youre really a wimp, arent you,” she said. “You cant even get it up.” She chuckled. “Now, tomorrow you will apologize to me again as soon as the class sits down. You insulted me in public, youll say youre sorry in public. Understand!”


       “Yes,” he said still sobbing.


       “OK, from now youll address me as Ms. Stevenson and, Ill tell you right now, if you ever insult me again in public, Ill pull your pants down and spank your ass right then and there, in public, do you understand me.”


       “Yes Ms. Stevenson, I understand.”


       “Remember, as soon as everyone is seated youll apologize just like you did here. Youll say youre sorry and youll never do it again………right?”


       “Yes, Ms. Stevenson, just like I did here.” At the same time Steve was telling her he was going to say he was sorry he was trying to think of a way out of this mess. Its his first day at a new school and already his whole school year was going to be screwed if he couldnt think of something to do about this. From what she said, he couldnt go to her father, hed probably just laugh at him. Maybe he could secretly take Karate lessons himself. Yeah, but shes been taking lessons for years, it would take him years to be able to defend himself.


       He was still deep in thought as Tanya opened the front door and left him standing there with his hands still behind his head. He quickly ducked down so no one could see him anymore through the windows and ran for the bathroom. His mind was running wild as he started the shower. A profound shame came over him. In his own home he was beaten up by a 16 year old girl, he was humiliated by being forced to strip naked in front of her and he was whipped like a bad, little boy, in front of the window so anyone who passed by could see. He had been more than whipped, he had been completely and totally emasculated. How could he possibly go to school tomorrow. How could he even live in that town anymore. His wonderful, little Utopia had suddenly become his Hell! As he stepped into the shower the water stung his thoroughly whipped ass. He had to turn his front to the shower and slowly turn back so it didnt hurt so badly.


       After the shower Steve put some soothing salve on his buttocks and the pain was finally subsiding. He decided to just go to bed. Maybe hed be able to think of something in the morning after a good nights sleep, but a good nights sleep was not in the cards. There was no way he was going to get any sleep. Itll be morning soon. What is he going to do. The kids know about Tanyas expertise in Karate. If he apologizes like she wants him to, theyre going to know what happened. Well, not everything that happened, at least he hoped they wouldnt, but what about the pictures she took with her cell phone. Would she show them to anybody. No, she wouldnt do that………would she?


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