School of Discipline - Chapter Thirty Two
By
The Disciplinarian

Christmas was over and the staff had returned and we waited the arrival of the "Sisterhood". Mrs Towler-Thomson arrived first and the Comtesse and I greeted her. Mrs T-T was suprised to see Margaret but welcomed her to their meeting. She told me that there were no new members at this meeting but she would be making more demands of me. Apparently many of the ladies who had visited during the term had been impressed with my prowess as a flogger and as a lover and the Sisterhood were inviting me to join them in their 'Private' sessions as well the ones where I caned them. She also confirmed that they would be remaining for two nights and leaving on the afternoon of the third day. If I was happy their schedule would be that tonight I caned three of them drawn out by lot and at the same time we selected those for the second night. The rest she thought would probably want private sessions with me during the two full days they were here. After the canings tonight I would receive an official invitation to remmain and join them in their private sessions. I should understand that this was unprecidented and had never been offered before. I agreed of course and helped to welcome the rest of the Chapter to the Hall.

As ever with these ladies dinner was a jolly affair and once the wine and coffeee were finished they returned to their rooms to prepare. I went down to the cellar and made sure tha everything was ready for them. Shortly after they arrived in their gowns with their cowls up and formed a circle while Mrs T-T reminded everybody of what was to happen. Because there were no new initiates the lots would be drawn immediately with one difference that this time the insrument would be drawn by lot. The number of stokes decided by the invidual with the consent of the rest. Finally I was to stay during their later rituals and would be available thoughout the evening. There was a murmur of agreement at this. The lots were drawn and the six ladies, three for tonight and three for tomorrow, agreed and the instruments selected. Two with the birch, one each with the tawse and whip and the last two with the Thai cane. Tonight was to be two with the birch and the whip.

The first lady 'A' removed her gown and I was surprised to see that this was my PE specialist Margaret Proudfoot. I knew that she was a member of the Sisterhood but had not known that she had returned to the hall in time for the meeting. Margaret stood naked in front of me and I asked where she wished to be fastened and she decided on the pillar so two of the ladies slipped her hands into the brackets while two more fastened her legs firmly apart. She was now standing tall with her ams stretched high and her toes just touching the ground while her taut calves showed strong muscles leading to her firm bum. I massaged the bum cheeks a few times to relax them and then took out the first birch shaking it to get rid of the moisture. The birch always looked fearsome as I used fourteen to twenty one straight switches firmly fastened at the top end. The buds were left on the switches to make sure that the maximum effect was achieved. "WHISHHH!!" "SPLATT!!" the first of thirty strokes landed. "WHISHHH!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHISHHH!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHISHHH!!" "SPLATT!!" by this time the web of red lines which the birch always create had started to appear. Not very damaging yet but the tingling in the arse was by now becoming a sting which would mount in intensity with every stroke. The birch was more cumulative in its effect that the other instruments which made their presence known early with its build up creating intense discomfort of a kind which sitting on a wasp's nest would produce. There were no untouched areas with the birch and by the end of the twentieth stroke Margaret's bum was looking torn and broken. The next ten would exacerbate that and also create small pockets of blood blisters which would pop and cause even greater discomfort as the salt the birch had been steeped in entered the wounds. I threw away the first birch which was now just a bunch of twigss and prepared for the finasl assualt with a fresh instrument. "WHISHHH!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHISHHH!!" "SPLATT!!" "WHISHHH!!" "SPLATT!!" I powered home as she tried to move her body to absorb the pain. She was writhing in her bonds and her breath was coming in short bursts as each stroke landed until with extra force the final one was delivered. The ladies clapped and went to unfasten her. Margaret then walked proudly over to the Chairman with her scarred bum showing its marks and small seepages of blood coming from the blisters raised. Two of the ladies took her aside and ministered to her.

The second of the ladies now came forward and she was to receive the tawse. This was not a lady I knew and when she took her gown off she turned out to be about forty years with heavy breasts and a large bum which was deigned to have a tawse wrapped round her cheeks. She asked to be fastened across the flogging bench and wanted twelve dozen strokes of the tawse in group twenty four with two minute pause between. She said that she would cry out but this was normal and I was NOT to stop. I took up the heavy tawse and measured my stroke "TWACKKK!!" it landed. What a sound as it hit the bum and sank in to the fell fleshed cheeks. Still young her bum was resiliant and they sprung back into position with a livid red mark across both cheeks "TWACKKK!!" "TWACKKK!!" stroke after stroke landed and turned the white surface a bright red with weals where the edges had marked. After two dozen I stopped and felt the area. It was well reddened and beginning to get hot from the tawse. The problem with the tawse is that because of its width, unlike the cane, every stroke lands on almost the same area building up the pain and the response quickly. The red had now turned to a darker colour and gradually was changing to purple. By the time we had passed the hundred she was crying out but I have discovered that with devotees of the rod there is every type of response as punishment continues but having opted for a tariff this is what they expect. "TWACKKK!!" "TWACKKK!!" I was now into the last two dozen and she was screaming loudly that I should stop but I continued with metronomic regularity one every five seconds until the final stroke landed. I told her it was finished and she collapsed in her bonds before being released by other members. As she stood up she kissed me on the cheek and said that that was the best tawsing she had ever received and she would be returning for more.

The final lady was due for the whip. I took it up and they saw that it had twenty lashes like a cat of nine tails and these were about two feet long made of leather. This was designed to be applied to the back and thighs as well as the bum and would leave weals which would last for several days but not do any scarring or permanent damage. because this was new territory for me I said that thirty strokes with twenty to the buttocks and five each back and thighs would be the amount tonight. The lady to receive it opted for the flogging table and to be strapped so that she was nearly upright. She was fastened in place and I ran the lashes through my fingers as I prepared to strike. "WHIPPP!!" "SPLASHHH!!" the lash landed across the bum cheeks. A number of red lines appeared as if by magic and as I continued striking so the marks multiplied and crossed each other. After the first ten I decided to make the next five across the thighs and these soon raised livid marks which turned angry. "WHIPPP!!" "SPLASHHH!!" "WHIPPP!!" "SPLASHHH!!" the next ten were again across the buttocks which were now a mass of red weals and ridges raised by the force of the lash. The final five I laid onto the back making sure that it was well up level with the chest. For most of the ladies this was a new departure so they all came to inspect the damage before releasing her

By now the use of the rod with force was finished and this was now their private time to which I was being invited. Mrs T-T told me to change into a robe similar to theirs which was in the bedroom and then return. I so prepared and when I got back Mrs T-T made a short speech. "Ladies, as you know our deliberations have always been in private with only the ladies of the "Sisterhood" present. However at our last meeting it was decided that we should invite Sir John to participate as many of us have already experienced his prowess in many directions. Because of this before we start I must ask Sir John if he wishes to join in an 'honorary' capacity and if so will he promise that none of our deliberations will ever be discussed except with another member. Finally, whatever he decised, we must thank Sir John for the superb premises which offer us the chance to indulge our interests without fear of disclosure. Sir John?"

"Thank you ladies for the honour and I will be happy to join you in an 'honorary' capacity. As you said I have met many of the members already in various ways and look forward to extending my aquaintance. I am glad that you find the premises suitable and naturally I promise that nothing which takes place here will be disclosed."

The ladies clapped and crowded round to congratulate me. Mrs T-T clapped her hands and said that it was now their evening. Immediately gowns were discarded and naked female bodies of all sizes shapes and ages were revealed. I watched as they paired up and started hugging each other. I was astounded as I saw that there were a number who already had dildos strapped on and were heading for the bedroom with their partners. Mrs T-T brought a young lady over to me and introduced her as Judith. "Sir John, Judith would like you to give her a hard hand-spanking and then fuck her. This is only her second meeting and she didn't get a chance to meet you last time. I will await my own turn tomorrow if you will."

I took Judith by the hand and saw that she was just over five feet tall and built like a pocket venus. Her body was magnificent and her calves and thighs firm and well muscled leading up to the mons which was well covered with a full black bush of hair covering lips which peeked through the veil. I turned her over my knee and stroked the bum which was well formed and springy. I started laying on with my hands alternating from cheek to cheek. She was certainly enjoying it and as the buttocks turned rosier I could feel fer wriggling under me. This in its turn also caused problems because my cock, no longer shrouded was being stimulated by the movement and becoming difficult to control. I paused for a moment and slipped my fingers between her legs. As I had thought she was being stimulated sexually and the juices were making the inside slimy and I was sure that it would not be long before she was prepared for orgasm. I continued spanking and steadily still massaging and feeling as I went along until both of us were highly charged. I lifted her up and bent her over the flogging block thrusting my cock firmly into her cunt. It easily slipped into the well lubricated opening and she gave a groan as I reached the apex. Then she joined me in my forward and back movements thrusting her body so that our bodies with a load slapping noise each time. By now some of the other ladies present had stopped and were forming a circle round us watching carefully for the moment of orgasm which would send us both spinning into nirvana. When it happened it was a rush with both of us cumming together. She screamed and shuddered as with a final thrust I jetted my spunk hard into her quim. I could also feel her spend as it seeped down and around my cock. The ladies watching clapped as we stood up and my colleage in the action hugged and kissed me reminding in a whisper me that she was Judith and to expect a telephone call from her in the not too distant future.

My immediate future was soon taken care of as another lady knelt in front of me and took my cock in her mouth working away at it to bring it to full stand. She was assisted by another, who pulled me to the floor and squatted over my mouth so that a lucious well primed cunt was available to my tongue. All this time I was trying to watch the action going on around and was surprised that the dildoes were fully occupied with some some fucking and some buggering. By now my cock was fully primed again ready for the lady who had worked on it to enjoy the fruits of her labour she turned and lowered herself so that I was fully impaled on her. She remained still with just a gentle motion of the muscles of her vagina stimulating me while her arse was lubricated and a large red dildo inserted. She gasped as her friend thrust home and I could feel the head myself only spearted by a thin membrane. The tow ladies set up a rhythmic movement with my lady rising and falling on me while the dilo was thrusting into her from the rear. My mouth was still fully occupied with the hairy cunt which was perched above me and I was licking her juices as they fell from her lips.

The orgy continued until a bell was rung and the whole group came to order. Mrs T-T then said "Ladies it is normal for one of us to do the final caning but as Sir John is with us we will leave it to him. Will you all now bend over and touch your toes and Sir John, will you please give each bum, except those floggedearlier by you tonight, a dozen with the Headteacher's cane. This will be a grand finale and then we will disperse until tomorrow when I know that Sir John has a busy day."

What a sight to contemplate. There were over a dozen well formed bums awaiting me and I lost no time in dealing with them in exemplary fashion. By the time that they collected their gowns and left there was no doubt there were a few sore bums. However I knew that they would be back for more tomorrow for this is the style of those who enjoy the rod! TO BE COMPLETED

End of Chapter Thirty Two
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