‘Look at this,’ said Emma, turning him round so that everyone could see.
‘Speaks volumes about what occupies this young man’s mind. We’ll see if this cools your ardour.’ She struck the underside of his c**k as she’d done with Dworkin. It turned instant purple.
‘Get in that corner until you can control yourself,’ Emma ordered him. ‘Face the wall. We don’t want to see it.’
‘Sorry, miss.’
‘Keep your hands on your head, squat down on your haunches, and keep up on your toes.’
Everyone could see Emma had chosen a very stressful position for the boy to have to maintain for any length of time.
A very pretty girl called Lily was the next pupil to come to the staffroom for punishment. She was wearing nothing but a pink T-shirt with a motif which just covered her s*x, leaving her long shapely l
