Giana Fields was one of the newer teachers at St. Patrick's private school. She had only been working here for about two years now. She was the school's 5th grade teacher, it had taken a while for her to get used to teaching students. It was easier when she was just a teacher assistant back in the day, she had to learn how to be both firm and kind, stern and nice. Listen to everything that was around her, keep her eyes open to all things and most importantly have a personal relationship with all of her students. Her first year, if she was being honest she was the teacher that everyone took advantage of. Especially when it came to the punishments that were allowed at this school. For her first year she was known as the teacher that would not spank her students. It wasn't because she didn't want to but because she wanted to be the teacher everyone liked.
That had all changed on the very last day of school. As she could not get her class under control, a chorus of whining and cries as she wanted to have them take one last test before they went to join the other students outside for a day of fun. She remembered on that day her voice finally breaking, as she called out firmly and loudly. "Hannah Morgan's. Get over my knee!" She had probably said those words 25 times that day, as one by one, she brought her truly rowdy class up for a bit of tough love. By the end of that hour, her class was mostly silent except for some crying and whimpering, and from that day on things had changed. No student disrespected her anymore, she was known as the teacher that was not afraid to give a spanking, and as one that was willing to spank the entire class if she had too.
It was her official third year of teaching here. And she was in the middle of their early morning reading lesson. She found it a bit easier to teach in this order, reading first thing in the morning, both outloud and in silent time, followed by history and math, snack time was next before a bit of social studies. After lunch and research it was time for science and finally a bit more silent reading before the day was over. However, as she often found some kids had an issue with silent reading, more wanting to talk with classmates. Now she was not quick to spank, and gave everyone a fair shake of things, two warnings before those four dreaded words escaped her mouth.
"Manny," she announced looking up from her teacher's handbook. "Get over my knee," she said firmly, as a certain bright eyed and dark haired boy looked over at her. A bit surprised as if she could not hear him for the third time whispering over to his friend, Jacob who kept telling him to stop.
"What did you say, Mrs. Myers?" He asked nervously.
"You heard what I said young man," Giana responded as she pulled her chair out from behind her desk and sat down on top of it. "And I believe you know what happens if I have to say it again." The boy in question slowly rose to his feet, his hands stuffed into his short pockets as he walked up to her. He walked over to her right side, her dominant hand, and draped himself obediently over her lap. She helped the boy get himself in position over her lap, one hand coming to rest on his back, the other reaching back to take down his red shorts enough to expose his iron man briefs. "No talking please," she said to quiet down the slight whispers and few giggles that filled the air. "Or you can be next."
The silence that came from the room was quickly ended as she landed the first swat on his brief covered rear. Grateful that she was born with rather large hands for a woman, she didn't have to alternate cheeks for her naughty students. Instead was just able to cover the entire bottom with a steady steam of hard spanks. The first few never failed to catch one of her students off guard, those surprised yelps quickly turning into squirming and common cries of pain. Manny was one of her more troublesome students, he was a kind hearted boy but his mouth got him in more trouble as he just seemed to forget to stop talking so much in class. However, she found that a trip over her knee, for a warm rump was enough to get him to relax. To his credit he was a boy that rarely cried or whined that much over her lap. About two minutes later, she brought this spanking to a close as she helped him up to his feet. Like most of her students he was quick to replace his shorts, not wanting his undies to be on display longer than they had too.
"Now can you remain quiet during our quiet time, Manny." The teary eyed boy nodded his head a few times. "Good boy," she praised as she gave him a soft hug and ruffled his hair for a moment. Her eyes scanned the room for a moment. "Alice, get over my knee."
"W-What?" The short raven haired girl cried out as she looked away from the girl she was whispering to. Her laughter and giggles being the loudest amongst her class. "Why?" She asked with a soft whine.
"Because it seems I need to remind you about my rules about not laughing or teasing classmates during a punishment." Giana's eyes drifted to the girl beside Alice, her best friend and often partner in the rumors and teasing that went around the school. "Jessica, you too, get up and get over my knee, I will put an end to this now rather than later."
"But Mrs. Myers!" Both girls cried out.
"One, two, three..." Giana held back a smile as both girls shot up to their feet, and quickly made their way over to her side. Her students understood that if she started counting to five, it would mean doom for their backside if she reached seven. An odd number, but a fair number in her book. "Thank you girls." Giana helped Alice over her lap first, before taking the blond haired girl Jessica across her lap. She was lucky that both had decided to come clad in skirts, today, it made it much easier to lay them over her lap. Alice being clad in a pair of bright pink panties, Jessica having a pair of white panties, a dark pink waistband, and the spider gwen symbol across the seat of them. Giana lifted her hand up and started to spank the bottoms before her, starting with Alice and moving to Jessica giving each girl two sharp spanks before moving back to the other. "I shouldn't have to keep reminding you two of one simple rule that I have for you all." Giana scolded firmly as two different cries of pain began to spread across the room. "If someone has earned a punishment, there is no teasing them behind their backs for any reason. Am I understood?"
"Y-Yes Mrs. Myers," Jessica cried out as she squirmed across her teacher's lap.
"Yes ma'am!" Alice sounded almost on the verge of tears already. However, Giana had spanked both girls enough to know that ALice was the queen of fake crying, something she learned when she overheard the girl talking about how she could get easier spankings by doing so. Now Giana never truly spanked her students to tears, just enough to warm their backside and leave them squirming over their laps. However, every student she had was different, some cried and others didn't.
Once both girl's backsides turned a nice shade of pink underneath their panties. Giana brought the spanking to an end, letting both girls put their skirts back in place before she gathered them into her arms for a group hug. Her voice was soft enough and light enough that only they could hear her say. "No more of that, am I understood? It is not nice or fair to your classmates when you make fun of their spankings."
"Y-Yes ma'am," both girls replied.
And as she broke the hug she sent both girl's back to their seats. Each rubbing the seat of their skirts as they went. Giana scanned her classroom once more, finding that it had gotten quite quiet now that three spankings had already taken place. "Now can we keep going with quiet reading, once I finish making sure everyone has turned in their homework, we can go back to what we were reading in our textbooks from yesterday."
"Yes Mrs. Myers." She nodded at them before looking through the stacks of homework that had been turned in. She had 22 copies, she was missing three assignments and one quick check of names gave her the three culprits. Now missing homework was not something she would spank for, however when it happened three times in a row. That was something that she did punish for, and unfortunately for Tyler G, as she called him. (How she had gotten three Tylers in her class still amazed her.) He had reached strike three.
"Tyler G." The boy looked up from the book he was reading and one look on his face told her all she had to know. "Get over my knee, please."
The long haired boy stood up to his feet. A bit leaner in body type, he was one of her more active boys and for him doing homework when he got back home was more a chore than anything. He came up to her right side, wearing black pants, and a basketball jersey. His favorite player having been the late great Kobe Byrant. His dark white skin, almost stuck in a permanent tan from all the time he spent outside. "Sorry," he whispered. "I forgot to do it again."
"And I hope you learn after this one that you need to keep up on your homework young man," Giana said as she helped the boy over her lap. Taking down pants to expose his laker's boxers, she gave the rear in front of her a few pats before starting the fourth spanking of the day. Going a bit harder as his father had suggested she did, cause in his words. "He can take a hard spanking," and judging from his dad's large hands. She knew why. Tyler G's legs kicked back and forth as her hand met his backside, each swat making him squirm a bit more as she slowly warmed his rear up. Her spankings lasted between 1 minute and 30 seconds to two minutes. After all, she still had to teach a class. She could feel the boy starting to tremble just slightly as she brought the chastisement to an end. Landing ten more spanks to his sitting spots before rubbing his back softly and helped him up. "You can have until the end of the day to turn your homework in, but next time I will count it as an automatic zero."
"Y-Yes Mrs. Myers." the boy whimpered as he rubbed his rear for a moment before pulling his pants back up.
"Good boy," she praised sending him back to his seat. Now having four students currently sitting with sore bottoms, and 21 more all hoping and praying that for the rest of the day. No one else heard those four simple words.
Get over my knee.
A/N: Thank you all for reading, I really do appreciate all that you do for me and all that you provide me when I write, it truly brings me peace to do what I love. Thank you for Vanewolf29 for the title suggestion and idea. I appreciate you very much for it. From now until Friday when I give you all another chapter of Crimson Hide. I am gonna be working on these series of one shot stories for both versions of ABC's of spankings. So if you have ideas for any of them, by all means share them and if they dont end up in volume 1 of both fics. They will end up in volume two, thank you all again and I will see you all much sooner rather than later.
Until next time.
Stay safe,
Stay behaved,
Or you might be spanked,
Bye Bye.
