Chapter 1: Introductions
A/N ~ this is a short story based on an idea suggested by NayaFan
Rated M ~ language, mature situations and corporal punishment of minors, D/D between consenting adults.
A/N 2 ~ ALTHOUGH THIS IS LISTED AS QUINN/SANTANA PAIRING THERE IS NO ROMANCE THEY ARE STRICTLY BEST FRIENDS
Chapter 1 Introductions
Corcoran Academy For Girls was known all throughout Ohio as the place to send your teenage daughter if she was in trouble and could no longer be controlled. The Headmistress, Shelby Corcoran was a strict, no-nonsense woman, who specialized in difficult cases; if your daughter didn't graduate from "the Academy", as it was called, a well-behaved, well-educated, polite young woman with a purpose in life, then the only other future for her was the Ohio penitentiary. The statistics proved out Shelby's claims and frantic parents all over the state sought out her help in getting their daughters under control. She was usually the last resort for many of these parents and their daughters and the Academy was sought out by some of the most powerful and wealthiest families in the state.
Admission was strictly controlled, Shelby Corcoran had high standards and ability to pay was not necessarily the most important one. She interviewed each girl privately and looked for a certain spark that she couldn't explain to anyone else. If the girl had it she was welcome at the Academy, if not she was refused admission, and no amount of money or begging would sway her.
Many people criticized her selection methods feeling she was trying to boost her pristine record by only selecting malleable, submissive girls but Shelby just laughed at that. She cared about saving lost girls, and she had no interest in percentages or popularity. Shelby knew her method worked. The young women she choose had heart and soul, they still had some semblance of a conscience, they could be the worst of the worst but if they had the spark of humanity that Shelby deemed necessary to learn, to make something of themselves, to succeed in a tough world; she would go to the ends of the Earth for them.
Shelby's methods were simple; she told you what was expected of you and you either did it or got punished. It was really that simple; she and her staff were strict and demanding but fair. You were given specific expectations, rules and chores and the consequences of each rule break were discussed when rules and chores were assigned. It was all above board, no one could claim to be surprised. Parents or guardians of each girl admitted signed the documents giving Shelby and her staff full permission to discipline as they saw fit. It was all legitimate and legal. The only implement she refused to use was the cane, Shelby thought it was barbaric; she wanted the girls not just to submit but to really want to be better, to learn to their best most authentic self. A cane just beat them into submission and she wouldn't have it at her school.
People who knew Shelby Corcoran admired her self-discipline and her integrity. She was a powerful woman in the community and felt strongly about her school and what she deemed "her mission to help save lost girls". It was her life, so much so that she hand-picked gifted graduates and helped them physically, emotionally and financially through college and they became part of her staff.
Outsiders only saw her steely core but "her girls" the women she saved and came back to work for her knew they were her family and felt loved and protected, they saw her heart, love and dedication. It was an odd dichotomy for outsiders and new residents to understand but the discipline, even when it was harsh, united them as family. It meant more to some than others, this feeling of family as some had never felt part of anything. They were usually the ones who did well once they surrendered their rebellious natures and actually wanted positive attention from Shelby and her staff instead of the negative consequences.
One young woman the Academy had saved from a life of self-abuse and neglect was Quinn Fabray. She had been born into a wealthy powerful family but they had disowned her and basically threw her away when she was a 15 year old freshman. She came to Shelby pregnant, abandoned, emotionally damaged, and unable to trust; leaving her angry, hostile and rebellious. After the baby was born and Quinn had chosen to give her daughter up for adoption, she was broken, and without hope. She would never admit it but Shelby spent many sleepless nights worrying about Quinn Fabray. Eventually her love, attention, discipline and perseverance paid off and Quinn let go of her anger and self-hatred and became a brilliant success story.
Shelby mentored the girl through Princeton and even paid what the scholarships didn't cover with no strings attached. She was a mother figure to the "orphaned" girl and Quinn Fabray found herself wanting to help other lost girls, the way Shelby had helped her. She graduated at the top of her class with a dual degree in teaching and psychology. The beautiful blonde found herself after graduation seeking to become a member of Shelby's staff and was happy to find herself welcomed back with open arms as a teacher and student advisor.
Santana Lopez on the other hand, had come from the streets of Lima Heights Adjacent; she was a young teen running the streets with a gang, Los Diablos. Her mother was a dead junkie whore and her father was a lifer in prison for drugs and murder. Santana's Abuela, sick of watching her family die in prisons or the streets took her to Shelby Corcoran, dragging the girl in by her ear and told the tall stern brunette, she had no way to pay her but she would say a Mass for her and all her girls every week until she met Jesús Cristo face to face if she would only save her nieta perdida from a life of crime and an early death on the streets. The technically Jewish but not really religious Shelby was moved to tears by the older Latina's desperate faith and love for her granddaughter. After interviewing the strong-willed, desperately angry young girl, she was overwhelmed by the untapped potential in the girl and agreed to take her in. She was a tough nut to crack and Shelby named all her gray hairs, Lopez, but the girl evolved into an incredible, loving, strong woman who had so much to offer to the students. She too returned to the Academy as a teacher and student advisor after Shelby put her through college.
Seeing Quinn and Santana together, it was hard to believe they had anything in common that could sustain a friendship, they had come from such diverse backgrounds, one from the wealthiest gated community and the other from the wrong side of the tracks, but they had attended the Academy together and after many willful battles, fist fights and mutual punishments earned together, they became the best of friends, they became true sisters and were inseparable.
Together the new girls at the Academy came to call them "The Enforcers". When you messed up, you found yourself in the office of Ms. Fabray or Ms. Lopez and you were in real trouble. Punishments were based on the seriousness of the infractions and were progressive. You might start out with a warning or on restriction but if you found yourself face to face with either woman too many times, you became very familiar with the paddle, the hairbrush or the belt. Some infractions were serious enough to warrant corporal punishment immediately but the rules were always spelled out carefully, so if you broke them, you knew what you were in for.
Shelby didn't really handle any discipline for the students anymore, if you found yourself in her office that meant you had gone through Quinn and Santana on numerous occasions and you were in front of Shelby to get a one way ticket home or to be escorted out by the police.
The only disciple Shelby handled anymore was if Quinn or Santana messed up. They were her family and she didn't care how old they were. The two knew the rules and if they screwed up they faced discipline at the hands of their mentor, Shelby. A reminder session over Shelby's knee was usually enough to keep the two on the straight and narrow but not always. Besides it was good for them to remember what it felt like especially since disciplining young girls could be a powerful experience and Shelby didn't need either of them getting too big for their britches.
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Quinn was leaning against the large oak staircase in the huge open foyer watching as the new batch of girls admitted to the Academy for the first semester entered. Some sauntered in cocky, some skulked in guilty and unsure, and some had to be drug in by their parents. The blonde wondered idly where her friend was, she never missed admission day, it was too good of a show to miss.
She didn't see Santana sneak up behind her, "Hey chica, pick out the troublemakers yet?" She boomed humorously loudly crunching an apple in the blonde's ear.
The blonde jumped in fright causing the Latina to snicker, "Oh you know I hate when you do that! Gives me a heart attack every time! You better hope Shelby doesn't catch you down here eating!" She finished smugly settling back into place and crossing her arms.
"Eating is to be done in the proper room at the proper time using the proper utensils." Both girls parroted at the same time laughing together.
"Please, You know I'm the old lady's favorite, you're just jealous!"
Quinn turned around her eyes wide open in amusement, "Yeah, I remember that's just what she said when she drug you out of that upstairs bathroom by your ear with the lit cigarette still in your fingers last week!"
Santana turned beet red and scowled, "Don't remind me, my ass was on fire for days, the old lady hasn't lost any of her touch, I'll give her that!"
Quinn snorted out loud, "She's in her mid forties Tana, hardly an old lady and you're an idiot for smoking anywhere near her office, you know she has a sixth sense about those kind of things, even if she didn't you are still an idiot for smoking at all!" The blonde finished scowling at her friend, she hated her smoking, it worried her.
"Please with the sixth sense, she has bat radar and spidey senses, it's uncanny. I swear that nose; she can sniff out a lit cigarette within a 5-mile radius. I'm never doing that again!" She wriggled uncomfortably remembering her painful session in Shelby's office.
Quinn rarely had the opportunity to effectively tease Santana so she leaned closer and whispered in a deep stern tone, "Do you know what happens to naughty young women who smoke in my school Ms. Lopez? Do you?" She said sternly imitating Shelby perfectly, "they find themselves face down over my knees having their bare bottoms paddled! Is that what needs to happen here Ms. Lopez?"
The blonde nearly choked when she saw the look of abject terror flutter across her best friend's face as she turned a deep scarlet color, "That shit's not funny Q! She still says that stuff and it makes me feel like I'm 15 years old again sitting outside her office in that hard ass wood chair, guilty as hell." Her dark tan face pouted in earnest, "Besides I didn't make fun of you when she found out you bounced all those checks and lied about it to her!"
The brunette laughed an evil laugh as the blonde went completely pale right in front of her, "How was I supposed to know the store would call my work number! God that was so embarrassing. She used her hand for the checks and the hairbrush for lying. I don't think I've ever cried or begged so hard in my whole life and she ignored me the whole time. She just kept lecturing me about lying and what would happen the next time." She looked at the wildly grinning brunette, "Ok fine, I'm sorry for making fun of you Tana!"
"Apology accepted. Now do you see any winners yet?"
Every year since they started teaching together there was always one young lady who felt the need to exert her influence. It never failed, there was always one who was going to show everyone she could not be bested and just wound up getting spanked on the very first day of school. It was what led them to the foyer together taking bets on which girl it would be.
Santana set her chin on Quinn's shoulder, "Jeez what a bunch of pussies, I haven't seen one real bad ass yet! Maybe we'll actually have a quiet semester."
"Yeah right, like that would ever happen at the Academy, you better watch your swearing, you know it seriously pisses Shelby off and…."
She was cut off by Santana excitedly bouncing, "That one Q, two o'clock, vampire girl. Check her out; the pretty Asian, dressed all in black with the Goth makeup and the purple nail polish and serious mascara. Shelby is going to eat her for breakfast. What a bunch of boneheads, every year they know the dress code and every year they walk in here looking like zombies from a horror film. Look at her Q, a trench coat, combat boots and everything, that's so awesome, kinda ballsy to show up looking like a character from The Matrix, don't you think?"
"Oh please, you're losing your touch, she clearly wants to get tossed, Shelby won't fall for anything that heavy handed and obvious."
"I think I can fill Goth girl in on why she doesn't fit in anywhere though. I'll buy her a full length mirror so she can see herself and voila, case solved."
Quinn laughed softly; she loved the Latina's humor and quick wit, especially when it wasn't directed at her, "How about that one, the tall graceful looking blonde, strutting around?"
"The one flashing her tits and ass everywhere, yeah I guess she's a possibility, oh bingo! There she is!" She said pointing to a petite but very pretty brunette.
Quinn scoffed, "Who are you talking about, the little baby faced one? She looks like an angel."
"Yup, it's always the innocent looking ones that are the spawn of Satan, take my word for it! I got my winner!" She leaned back and crossed her arms across her chest watching the pretty young teenager make her way through the foyer like she owned the place.
"I'm sticking with tall blonde; she just screams trouble to me!" Quinn laughed before glancing at her watch, "Come on, I don't be late for the student advisor orientation, Shelby has been in a bad mood lately and I'm not doing anything to wind up in her sights this week."
Santana reluctantly tagged along after her friend to Shelby's office.
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It was mid-morning and Shelby was meeting with her two advisors about the seniors on board this semester. Quinn and Santana would not only work with them in a disciplinary capacity but also as guidance counselors and a support system as well as their teacher.
Shelby was sitting in the conference room surrounded by manila folders and sipping coffee when Quinn and Santana arrived. She looked up over her glasses and smiled fondly at the pair. They were flushed and breathing heavily, they had clearly rushed to be on time. Pointedly looking at her watch and then back at the girls she said, "Nicely done ladies, three minutes to spare. You know how much I value promptness. Go ahead and grab some coffee or water if you'd like before we get started." She waved her mug in the direction of the kitchenette attached to the conference room.
Santana jumped up quickly, "I'd kill for some coffee this morning, Shelby refill, Q want anything?" She headed into the kitchen.
"Some water for me please." Quinn said as Shelby handed over her nearly empty mug to the Latina, "Thank you Santana, I'd love a refill."
When everyone was settled, Shelby started speaking, "So we have 24 senior girls this year and besides you two and me, we have five other senior year teachers. We will be covering Chemistry, Senior English covering literature, the classics and poetry, Math, Foreign Languages, History, Gym, Geography and Computer Skills. Quinn, you've got English this year again, you did an amazing job last year and Santana, you've got History again, I was really impressed how you made it so interesting, it is not my favorite subject but you do a good job with it. I will handle Chemistry this year. You know the returning teachers, have you both met the two new teachers this year?"
She smiled when both women nodded yes, "Good, we are trying a new program I read about over the summer this year, for extracurricular activities. We are going to be keeping this batch of seniors very busy and out of trouble this year."
Quinn and Santana just exchanged eye rolls.
"I saw that!" Shelby said sternly, never once looking up from her reading.
"How does she do that?" Santana mouthed to Quinn who just shrugged and mouthed back, "spidey senses!"
"Is there something you two would like to share?" The older brunette said finally looking up from her agenda.
"No Ma'am, sorry!" both girls said immediately.
"Good, then I can continue?" she said impatiently as both young women nodded yes.
"My idea is this; after snack and before evening meals we offer some fun extracurricular activities for the girls instead of free time. We have seven activities and seven days; I'm offering art, music, dance, arts and crafts like woodworking, home economics, sports and on Sundays yoga, meditation and personal prayer time for those who would like that. Since they are not part of the standard curriculum and I really think the girls will enjoy these sessions they can lose privileges to attend with bad behavior."
"What do they do instead of the activity if they screw up?" Santana asked, "We don't want them skipping out of the activities and hanging out in their rooms or the main hall."
"They could sit in the library writing lines with old Mrs. Worley watching them!" Quinn chuckled, she had been stuck doing that on many occasions.
"That's actually a great idea Quinn, a few sessions writing lines while everyone else is laughing and having fun should nip that behavior in the bud. I can't afford to bankroll paying a lot of additional people to do the extras so I was looking for volunteers to help with the activities. Is there anything that interest's the two of you?"
Santana looked exited, "Fuck yeah, I want to teach dancing or music!"
Shelby sighed, "Santana Lopez, have you forgotten what soap tastes like? Or would you perhaps rather write 1,000 times that profanity is the crutch of a feeble mind?"
Quinn gave her friend the "I warned you!" look and Santana looked down at her hands folded on the table, "I'm sorry Shelby, I just got carried away, I was excited and it slipped out. I'll keep a lid on the cursing."
"Thank you Santana, it's a vulgar habit and a bad example for the girls and you are far too pretty and intelligent to talk that gutter talk."
"Yes Ma'am." She said feeling like a thoroughly scolded little girl; "I really would love to teach dance or music if that's ok with you?"
"I was thinking I would teach music if you would be ok with dance that would be great. Quinn, anything interest you?" Shelby continued when Santana smiled and confirmed her interest in teaching dance classes.
"Well, I'd like to do the sports, I have a lot of ideas for that and I also have a friend who is a yoga instructor and familiar with meditation, I'll bet I could get her to donate some time to help out with those classes as well!"
"That's great, we are really coming together. Thank you both for being willing as so enthusiastic about helping with this."
"Now I have the folders for the senior girls, so let's go over them and we will divide them up between the two of you before we go to assembly and fill our little angels in on all the rules." All three smirked as they started to pick up the folders on the table.
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About an hour had gone by and they had three folders left.
Shelby said sadly, "These are the three I am most worried about. Most have had no major consequences but they are all headed down a very bad road and will need special attention."
"The first; Tina Chang, 17 years old, having trouble fitting it, social and peer pressure, has been bullied, caught using drugs and alcohol and has had multiple school suspensions and is close to failing every subject, the usual." Shelby stopped to read the file further, "She really has no parental support at all, they have pretty much given up on her. Quinn I think she might really relate to you because of those issues, would you be ok adding Tina to your roster?"
"Absolutely!" Quinn said, adding Tina's name to her list.
"Then I have Brittany Pierce, same school stuff, experimenting with drugs and alcohol but her parents were very upset by how promiscuous she was with both boys and girls. She got in a fist fight with her cheerleading coach and was expelled from her last school and arrested for assault, charges were dropped by the coach."
"No more details on why the fight happened in the first place?" Santana inquired.
"No, and no one is talking about it." Shelby said disgusted, "Quinn I really felt you might be a good fit with her as well, is that alright?"
"Well that would make exactly half of the senior girls; Brittany puts me at twelve girls so that's fine. I can probably relate to her on the cheerleading and the early sexual experiences as well." The blonde said clinically.
Shelby nodded in a pleased manner, "Exactly what I was thinking. Alright Santana are you ready, I am trusting you with the crown jewel of delinquent wanna-be's this year."
They all laughed, every year there was one girl that Shelby thought had the potential to be get in the most trouble. She slid the folder over to the Latina who opened it and came face to face with Sugar Motta. Laughing she picked up the picture and flashed it to Quinn, it was the same girl she had said would be trouble earlier.
"Wait a minute, Sugar Motta as in mafia Motta, the criminal?" Santana asked confused.
"That would be correct. Evidently Mr. Motta found out his daughter had setup her own little numbers game and managed to rack up quite a bankroll, just for the challenge evidently."
"So she's a math genius as well as a criminal mastermind? Wait, what is a career criminal doing sending his daughter to you for help? Sort of makes him a hypocrite doesn't it?" Quinn pitched in.
"Honestly Quinn, I don't care how or why she got here. I just want to help her see there is another way to live, I want to help her succeed beyond her family legacy of crime." She turned to Santana, "She is going to be pretty hard boiled, just like you were. It's a different background than you of course but the same culture of crime and secrets and lies. Do you think you can handle her Santana?"
"I'll certainly do my best." She said quietly deep in thought.
"Great, now let's head down to the auditorium and make everyone aware of my expectations for them this year."
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Quinn and Santana sat up on the dais with the rest of the teaching staff and listened to the same speech about the rules and the consequences as they had when they were students.
Everyone was given a packet containing their schedules, their advisors name and their dorm room numbers. Most of the seniors were returning from last year so the assembly went by pretty quickly.
Shelby dismissed everyone to dinner, as today was mostly a settling in day before classes started in earnest tomorrow and reminded everyone of the curfew and bedtime. She welcomed everyone warmly and advised all the girls to carefully read and be aware of the rules, because ignorance of the rules was not an excuse for bad behavior.
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Santana and Quinn finished dinner and headed back upstairs; both were quiet and thinking about the day ahead of them tomorrow. The first week was always exhausting. Every single girl would either be challenging the rules or trying to con them, it was the same every year.
"What are you going to do now Q?"
"I think I'm gonna head over to the track and go for a run. It helps me think!"
"You're such a fucking weirdo!" The Latina frowned at her friend; running was not relaxing it hurt. She and Quinn would just have to agree to disagree about this one.
"Now, now Tana, profanity is the crutch of a feeble mind!"
"Yeah crutch this bitch!" She stuck her tongue out and headed up to her office to look over Sugar Motta's file some more. The brunette was feeling anxious about this girl. She unfortunately had a bit in common with Ms. Motta and it was triggering some stuff for Santana.
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Quinn was sailing along around the track, she had her iPod playing and she was starting to move past the pain and tired feeling into the exhilaration of running. She had run about three miles when she saw what was clearly the bright end of a cigarette burning a bright red over behind the dugout area. Quinn veered off her path and came face to face with a very surprised Tina Chang.
The blonde stood there breathing heavily, "Ms. Chang, not the best way to start your first day. I know we went over smoking and drinking in the assembly not to mention you are out of the dorm past your curfew."
The Asian girl started to stutter, " wa wa wa was just ner ner nervous and ne eded some a a air."
Quinn smiled and wiped her face with her hand towel, "Nicely done Ms. Chang, but unfortunately I read your file, I know the stutter is fake. Congratulations, you get the dubious honor of being the first student spanked on their first day here. Quite an accomplishment."
Tina scowled and started to grumble under her breath, "stupid fucking rules, stupid fucking blonde, stupid…."
"Considering that your bare bottom is about a half an hour away from being over my knee, you might want to reconsider the language and the attitude." Quinn said sternly holding out her hand, "Cigarettes and lighter please!"
Tina glared at the blonde and reaching into her pocket she took both and slapped them hard into Quinn's hand, "Happy now?"
"Ecstatic! Go to my office and park yourself in the wooden chair in the hallway and wait for me." She stood there as the student continued to size her teacher up, "NOW Ms. Chang, move it!"
Quinn watched the girl saunter casually towards the school building, just shaking her head, just once she wished one of these girls would be smart and save their ass the trouble but she knew that would never happen. She sure didn't when she went here.
The blonde walked over to grab her bag from the side of the track when movement out by the parking lot caught her attention. Thinking she was seeing things, she stood very still and squinted into the dark, nope there it was again. Just as she was trying to figure out what she was seeing, a very tall blonde stepped under the street lamp on her way to a car idling out by the street, "Jesus Christ you have got to be kidding me?" She took off at a run hoping to catch Brittany Pierce before she did something incredibly stupid like get into a car and leave the campus.
She caught up to the unaware blonde, "Brittany, stop right there!" The tall blonde spun around in shock.
Brittany held her hand to her chest, "Christ you nearly gave me a heart attack! What the fuck?"
"Excuse me? Who do you think you're talking to?" Quinn walked right up to the girl and looked her in the eyes.
The taller blonde held the gaze but apologized, "Sorry, you just really scared me that's all."
"You do realize this is a spanking offense correct?" The advisor said firmly.
"I was just freaking out about being here, I wasn't going to leave. My boyfriend and I were just going to sit in the car and talk until I calmed down. Can you please just forget you saw me out here if I promise not to do it ever again?"
"No Brittany I can't. You know the rules and you know the consequences. Come on, I'll walk you up to my office, I have someone else to deal with this evening as well."
Taking the taller girl's arm, she marched her back into the school building unaware that Santana was currently walking a spitting mad Sugar Motta to her office, having caught the girl on the library computer playing online poker for money.
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Quinn got upstairs and was relieved to find Tina Chang sitting exactly where she was supposed to be sitting, "Ms. Pierce, take a seat please and don't even think about moving, you are in enough trouble as it is." The blonde flounced angrily into the seat Tina had just vacated, "Ms. Chang if you will follow me please."
She opened her door and led the young woman into her office, turning on the lights and setting down her bag, "I'd like you to sit down in the chair across from my desk, I need to clean up. I'll be right out."
Quinn walked into the attached bathroom and washed her hands and her face. She grabbed a wash cloth and quickly wiped under her arms. She took off her running clothes and changed into the jeans and tee shirt hanging in the bathroom. Looking into the mirror and fixing her hair, she frowned as she thought to herself it was going to be an exhausting year.
Flicking off the bathroom light, she headed out to confront Tina Chang. Instead of sitting across from her behind a big imposing desk she stood in front of the girl and leaned back against the desk and crossed her arms over her chest, "Want to tell me what you were thinking Tina?"
The girl shrugged casually looking unimpressed and unwilling to answer.
"I know you don't want to be here, but trust me when I tell you it will be so much easier for you if you at least try to follow the rules. You have a fresh start here, you don't have to impress anyone, no one knows you here. No one will bully you here or hurt you here!"
The girl scoffed out loud, "Oh so your spankings are pain free?"
Quinn sighed, "It's your choice Tina but believe me, I know from experience, you will eventually lose all the attitude, it will be easier to do it sooner rather than later. Let's get this over with."
Tina looked frightened for just a flash and Quinn almost missed it because the girl quickly steeled her reserve and closed back up, "I need you to stand up for me please." Quinn said gently.
The Asian girl complied. Quinn walked behind the desk and pulled open a drawer pulling out a thin wooden hand paddle. She turned it over in her hand testing the weight and smacked it hard against the palm of her hand leaving a loud crack echoing around the room. She saw Tina jump a little at the sound, "Good a little healthy fear never hurt anyone." She thought.
Quinn remembered the anticipation of the punishment being so difficult, she liked to make her charges wait for it and feel a little anxiety knowing what was about to happen to them. Not to be cruel but to make the punishment memorable, so perhaps they might not be so quick to disobey the rules the next time they were tempted.
She knew Brittany was right outside the door and could hear everything as well.
Walking over she pulled a desk chair out into the middle of the room, "Tina, could you come over here please?"
Tina followed her over to the chair watching as her teacher and advisor sat down and set the paddle on the floor next to her, "I need you to remove your shoes and your pants please, you can leave your underwear on, I'll be dealing with those soon enough." She said in an almost conversational tone, watching as Tina unlaced her combat boots and tugged them off. She then unbuttoned her pants and removed them tossing them over the arm of the couch.
She stood in front of the blonde with her hands crossed in front of her crotch, trying to be modest. That almost made Quinn laugh, the girl was seriously about to lose any modesty she might have had in the first place, "What rule did you break tonight Tina?"
Tina swallowed and nearly stuttered for real at the hard look Ms. Fabray was giving her, she was painfully aware of the other girl sitting right outside the advisor's door, "I left the dorm room without permission and went walking outside and I was smoking past curfew."
Quinn leaned forward in the chair and drilled the girl with her glare, "And what happens to young ladies who disobey the rules and break curfew, walk around the grounds unattended and smoke?"
The Asian girl felt like she might faint, she closed her eyes momentarily, "They get punished?"
"Is that a question or an answer Ms. Chang? How do they get punished?"
She whispered hoping Brittany couldn't hear her speaking, unaware the blonde was in for the same treatment shortly, "They get spanked Ms. Fabray."
"Yes Ms. Chang they do. Every time you break the rules, I am going to bring you up here, make you take your pants off, bend you over my knee and paddle your naughty bare bottom as you wiggle around and kick and cry and beg me to stop. I'm going to do it every single time until you decide it's less painful to just follow a few simple rules. Do I make myself clear young lady?"
Tina shook her head yes.
Quinn raised her voice making Tina jump, "The correct response is Yes, Ma'am, now try again, do I make myself clear?"
"Yes Ma'am." She said quickly.
"Thank you, now I need you over here and bend over my lap please."
Tina shuffled over to Quinn's right side and tried to bend over but had no idea what she was doing; it was so far down she was afraid of falling.
The blonde teacher grabbed her wrist and quickly tugged the girl over her lap. She started very quickly to hand spank the girl over her panties. The muffled smacks and the ensuing grunts were echoing around the room. Merely wanting the warm the girl up, Quinn increased the speed but not the intensity of the spanking. After a minute, she looked down and saw pink skin peeking out from under the bottom of the panties that had ridden up a bit.
Taking her free hand, she hooked her fingers in the elastic of the panties and started to pull them down. The action surprised the Asian girl who immediately struggled and begged, "Please don't take them down, I won't smoke or leave the dorm again. I won't be any more trouble all year, please let me keep my panties on." She squirmed as she begged, her tough girl exterior crumbling rapidly.
The blonde wanted to make sure this was the first and last trip over her knee for Ms. Tina Chang so she laid two very hard smacks to the underside of each of the girl's cheeks, "Stop squirming young lady, you are only making it harder on yourself."
The girl stopped wiggling but was already crying as Quinn managed to get her panties around the girl's knees.
She immediately started applying hard hand spanks to the pink bottom as she lectured the penitent girl, "You are never to leave this dorm room without the permission of an adult, you will give up that disgusting smoking habit and you will start paying attention to your studies." Within minutes she had turned the Asian girl's backside from a light pink to a light red. The loud echo of her bare hand firmly spanking bare flesh was almost as loud as the girl's crying.
Judging from experience that the girl was very near her limit, she reached over and picked up the paddle. Seeing her actions the young girl increased her frantic movements and her begging. Quinn quickly hooked her leg over the girl's and swung her arm back and landed a very hard swat right in the middle of the red target. The sound of the wood meeting flesh echoed around the room like a gunshot and the girl squealed in pain and humiliation. She tried to slide off the teacher's lap and avoid the next swat she knew was coming but Quinn was too quick for her and wrapped her arm tightly around her waist and pulled her closer and tighter against her own abdomen.
She swung the paddle again and again, the girl begging for forgiveness and trying in vain to kick and wiggle off Quinn's lap. She tried everything she could think of to avoid that awful paddle but she was being held firmly in place and all she could do was cry and beg.
Quinn debated with herself whether five good heavy swats with the paddle was enough but the girl had abandoned all attempts at modesty and completely gave up her attitude as she wailed loudly, "Please Ms. Fabray, I'm sorry, I promise, please!" she cried loudly and the blonde knew she had made her point.
She set down the paddle and let the girl sob herself out across her lap for a few minutes. Blinking away the tears in her own eyes, she knew why the girl was wearing her masks but she also knew what she had done this evening would help the girl in the long run. She rubbed her back until the girl calmed down, "All right Ms. Chang, I need you to get up now and you can put your clothes back on. Then you are going to spend 15 minutes standing in the corner thinking about what you could have done differently to avoid what just happened."
Quinn watched as the girl slowly and painfully walked over to the designated corner as she sat down and waited out the next 15 minutes. When they were up, she went over to the girl and drew her into a warm hug and whispered in her ear, "I don't ever want to see you in my office again for breaking one of these rules again, do you understand me young lady?"
Tina tried to suppress a sob, "Yeee ee s Ma'am, I'm so sorry Ms. Fabray."
"I know you are Tina, let's just try to remember this the next time you're tempted to do things your way. Now I want you to head down to the nurse's office, I'll give her a call and she'll be waiting for you. She will apply some aloe and give you some anti-inflammatory meds to help with the pain tonight." She gently tapped the girl's backside shooing her from the room but it felt like another smack and the girl jumped and quickly headed out of the room.
Quinn followed her out and almost laughed out loud at the absolutely pale face of Ms. Brittany Pierce.
"I'll be out to get you Ms. Pierce in about 10 minutes, make yourself comfortable." She shut the door as the blonde looked ready to faint.
To be continued… reviews would be great!