When dealing out punishments, Mr. Red typically punished the girls one by one. Letting the girl stew in fear outside of his office, having to listen to the sounds of her fellow classmates squeal as their butts were blistered. Well, it was all part of the fun. By the time he was finished and the next girl was called in, he'd pretty much already had them ready to break down in tears.
But occasionally he saw fit to punish them together.
Marinette and Alya were often punished with one another. As were Chloe and her little lacky Sabrina from time to time. But by far his favorite duo to punish were the ones who seemed to be connected at the hip.
Rose and Juleka.
He loved the dynamic of the pair. He loved how the cute dainty little Rose cried and wiggled about. He loved how the strong silent Juleka would try to silently take her punishments. He loved just how much they reacted when seeing the other have their butts blistered. Being able to punish the two best friends, who he suspected may have been more, was always a treat.
Today would be no different.
Rose stood before his desk nervously, trying and failing not to show just how frightened she was. The way her legs shook made her look like a newborn fawn trying to stand for the first time. She clung to her friend Juleka, who held her hand tightly and sent a stern glare towards Mr. Red.
He just smiled down at the two. "Well, Ms. Rose, Ms. Juleka, you two are certainly in a spot of trouble. At some point you're really going to have to learn to keep your hands to yourselves. I understand you're both young and hormones are a powerful thing, but displays of affection like earlier set a bad example for your juniors you know."
Rose gulped nervously. "B-but sir. We weren't doing anything inappropriate, we just-"
Mr. Red slammed his hands against the desk, causing them both to jump. "Excuses aren't becoming of girls your age either. You're going to take your punishment like the young ladies you are. Unless you want it to be worse. Now, over to the cabinet so we can pick out your tool of correction," he said standing up.
The two girls slowly followed him over to the cabinet, letting him open it to reveal his impressive arsenal of implements before being guided in front of it. He put a hand on each of their shoulders. "Now, which do you two think I should use on your naughty bottoms today?" he asked. Rose just stared at the implements, like a deer in headlights. Juleka frowned and remained silent as usual. "Oh come on now girls. Speak up."
Rose gulped. "M-maybe your hand…" she muttered.
Mr. Red clicked his tongue. "Oh come now Ms. Rose. I think repeat offenders such as yourselves are more deserving of a simple hand spanking. Maybe as a nice little warm up," he said causing the girl to wince. "What about you Ms. Juleka?"
Juleka looked away. "I don't know sir..."
He cupped her chin and forced her to look up. "Well, look closer. I'm sure you can find something. Or perhaps I should pick for you?"
The raven haired girl grit her teeth. If they left it up to him they'd probably end up getting the cane. At least if she picked it'd be the lesser of two evils. She looked over the inside of the cabinet. She had gotten the strap last time, so he probably wouldn't let them off with that. There was the hairbrush, but that would mean going over his lap. She could handle that, but she didn't like the idea of Rose having to. She narrowed her eyes. "The paddle..." she muttered.
Mr. Red nodded in approval. "The paddle eh? A fine choice," he said reaching past them and grabbing the large wooden paddle handing on the left side of the cabinet. Rose whimpered as he used it to point towards the desk. "Now then, why don't the both of you get those skirts off and those panties down. A bare bottom paddling is sure to cure you of those touchy impulses."
Rose paled. "Oh please sir, not the bare!"
Juleka stepped forward. "Sir, it was my fault. Rose shouldn't have to-"
He cut them off. "Ah, it takes two to tango as they say. Now, down with them. We wouldn't want you getting extras for trying to delay," he said smirking. Jeluka glared while Rose looked down sorrowfully. The two slowly began reaching up and unbuttoning their skirts. He watched as they removed them, and then began sliding down their underwear. The two blushed as they stood half naked before their principal. Rose already looked like she was on the verge of tears, while Juleka bit her lip in annoyance. "Now, which of you would like to go first?"
Now this was always a treat to watch. Juleka had almost always volunteered to spare her little friend from going first. She always tried to put on a strong showing for the blonde in some naive way of encouraging her. But the breakdown was inevitable, and soon enough Rose would be shaking like a leaf as she watched the raven haired girl writhe and wiggle over his desk or lap. He wondered if today would be one of the days where she'd just let her friend go and get it over with. Or maybe Rose would work up the nerve to actually step forward herself?
Rose gulped and looked like she wanted to say something, but no words game out. She bit her lips and was about to step forward, but Juleka raised her hand. "I'll go first sir..."
Mr. Red smiled. Right on cue. "Very well then. Take your position over the desk." She reluctantly stepped forward as Rose lowered her head, mentally kicking herself for yet again not being able to speak up before her friend had. Juleka walked in front of the desk before bending over and grabbing the other side of it. Being one of the taller girls in school, she didn't have much trouble stretching across it. She arched her back so her butt was sticking up, not wanting to give him any excuse to touch and correct her himself.
"There we are, good girl," he said tapping her butt with the paddle. "Now brace yourself. You're going to be in for a real scorcher today."
Juleka took a deep breath and tightened her grip on the desk. She had to do her best to keep it together for Rose. She knew he'd never let her up without getting a few yelps or cries from her, but she still had to give it her best shot. Mr. Red rubbed the paddle back and forth across her bare cheeks, admiring her backside. It wasn't too as small or pert as Marinette's, but not as large as Alya's either. It was somewhere in the middle, being just a bit plump and very shapely. He knew the girl wanted to be a model, and with a rear like this he didn't doubt she could some day.
It was a nice thought, thinking that someday he could say he'd regularly paddled a famous supermodel. He brought her arm back.
CRACK!
Juleka winced, but stayed perfectly in position. Mr. Red smiled. Yes, she had always been a tough little thing. She could even take quite a few cane strokes in silence. But he knew it was only a matter of time.
CRACK!
Rose flinched as she watched the paddle come crashing down on her friend's backside again. She always hated having to watch Juleka get paddled. It was bad watching or even hearing someone being spanked in the first place, but when it was her dear friend. She could hardly bare it. She had no idea how Juleka always managed to stay silent for so long either. She wished she could say she was as brave taking her own swats.
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
Juleka gritted her teeth and dug her nails into the desk as he began swinging repeatedly. Rose looked down nervously, but winced as each of the gunshot like swats echoed through the room. Each time wood landed against flesh, the girl's plump cheeks grew redder and redder. She struggled to stay still and quiet, as each swinging brought a new stinging pain shooting through hr cheeks.
Mr. Red just kept swinging, knowing eventually she would break. He aimed just a bit lower, and this time the CRACK was followed by a small yelp from the girl. He smirked as she cursed under her breath. "Starting to feel it now eh girl?" he asked chuckling as he rubbed her bottom with the paddle.
Juleka glared but braced herself once more as she felt him pulled back.
CRACK!
"Ugh!"
CRACK!
"Un!"
CRACK!
"Mmm!"
He began aiming lowering, swinging right at her sit spots. Juleka stayed quiet for the first three, but let out grunts of pain as the swinging continued. Juleka did her best to endure, but with each swat the stinging she felt grew more and more, and the grunts soon turned into yelps. "There's that lovely voice of yours," Mr. Red said amused. Rose could only watch and listen as the sounds of the paddler and her friends cries filled the room.
When the final swat finally came down, Juleka let out a loud shout. Her bottom was not a shiny red, and the now teary eyed girl's bottom and legs were trembling. Mr. Red reached up and placed a hand on the girl's bottom, making her wince. "Yes, there we are. Tender and red. This ought to keep you on the straight and narrow for a bit," he said before giving her a hearty slap. She winced once more before he nodding back. "You may stand and step back. Ms. Rose, please step forward and take your place over the desk."
Juleka stood up and walked back as Rose timidly stepped forward. She avoided looking at the small blonde, not wanting to show her tear stained face and worry her even more than she already was. She did however brush her hand over hers as she walked by, hoping to encourage her with the small gesture.
Rose stood in front of the desk shaking before Mr. Red gave her a pat on the rear, making her jump. "Over now Ms. Rose. We don't have all day." She whimpered before bending over and reaching across the desk. Because of her short stature she struggled to actually reach all the way across. Her fingers could barely even brush the edge of the desk. The sight Mr. Red, who was smirking. Juleka on the other hand glared. He could have just as easily made her band over a chair or touch her toes, but he always made her struggle to bend over just to watch her squirm.
She blushed as she continued trying to reach across, knowing she was exposing quite a bit of herself with all her struggling. As much as he would have enjoyed continuing the watch the show the blonde was putting on, he knew it was time to get going. "Lets give you a hand Ms. Rose," he said before he reached down and grabbed her rear, earning a squeal from her. He then pushed her forward, finally allowing her to grabbed the other end of the desk. She was practically hanging off the end of the desk, her toes barely brushing the floor. "There we are. Now hang on Ms. Rose. We're about to begin."
He tapped her with the paddle, the implement easily covering the entirety of her pert little rump. She shivered as he rubbed it back and forth a few times before bringing his arm back and swinging.
CRACK!
"OOOWW!"
Rose yelled, her feet kicking up and down at the first of many swats. Juleka winced and Mr. Red again chuckled. The girl was easier to break than most of his freshman were.
CRACK!
"OUCH!"
CRACK!
"AAAHHH!"
CRACK!
"OOOHHHH!"
At the forth swat, Rose jumped up and covered her butt. She began rubbing furiously as she hopped up and down. "I don't believe I told you to get up young lady," Mr. Red said wagging his winger.
She turned towards him with a teary eyed pout. "But sir, it stings so bad..."
He nodded. "As it should. It is a punishment after all. Now please bend back over. And to make sure you keep still, why don't we put Ms. Juleka to work," he said turning towards her. "Be a dear and come hold Ms. Rose's hand down for me, will you?"
Rose let out another whimper as Juleka frowned. "Sir, I won't move again, I-"
"Let's not take the chance. Now hurry up now. We wouldn't want either of you earning extra swats for procrastinating now would we?"
Rose looked down before bending over the desk once more, and Juleka reluctantly made her way around to the other side. Once Mr. Red pushed her once more so she could get a grip again, making her wince again, Juleka reached down and grabbed her wrist. "It'll be okay," Juleka muttered.
The blonde nodded sorrowfully. As comforting as it was to have her friend be the one to carry out holding her down, she couldn't help but notice that she looked like she'd been put through the ringer herself. Juleka made sure to keep a firm hold on her friend. She didn't want her jumping up and earning herself any extras.
Mr. Red smiled at the sight of the two friends. Such a lovely couple.
He lifted the paddle again and lined up his swing before bringing it down.
CRACK!
"AAAHHH!"
CRACK!
"OOOOHHHH!"
CRACK!
"OOOWWWW!"
Rose squealed and squirmed, but Juleka held the girl down firmly as the paddling continued. Mr. Red clearly wasn't going to go any easier then he did on her, and it didn't take long before Rose was bawling and bucking over the desk. "Oh! Ouch! Mr. Red, please! It stings! I'll be good!" she cried.
Mr. Red hummed. "Come now Ms. Rose, be a good girl and take your paddling with some decorum. Like your friend Juleka," he said looking towards the girl in question. Juleka looked down angrily as he brought back the paddle yet again. "Or better yet," CRACK! "...don't end up here..." CRACK! "...in the first place." CRACK! "Be a good girl..." CRACK! "...and you won't have to worry..." CRACK "...about getting paddled..." CRACK! "...in the first place."
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
Rose wailed and wiggled and Juleka continued to pin her wrist down. She wished he would just hurry up and finish so she didn't have to stand here and watch this. But it didn't seem like he was about to finish anytime soon.
Sure enough, the paddling kept going until the color of Rose's bottom was as red as her own. Rose had hooped and hollered the entire time, but Juleka dutifully held her friend down for her own good.
By the time he had finished Rose was sniffling and shaking across the desk. Like he did with Juleka, he palmed the girl's bottom to admire his handy work. "Ah, yes. Thoroughly punished. You may rise Ms. Rose."
Juleka quickly helped her friend up, knowing if she took to long Mr. Red would hurry her with another swat. The blonde wanted to cling to her friend and let out her misery, but thought better of it. Close contact was that landed them here in the first place.
"Alright, now that you've been properly punished, do you think we'll have anymore trouble following the rules regarding physical intimacy in school?" he asked as she reached out and cupped each of their chins.
"Yes sir..." Juleka muttered. Rose just sniffled and nodded meekly.
"Good to hear. Because next time I'll be forced to give you a dose of the cane. Now, go stand out the hall and face the wall. Your bare bottoms will serve as a reminder to your classmates." Both girls looked down, but quickly began moving as he gave them a pat on the butt. "Off now."
He watched them made their way out, taking in the sight of their red bottoms one last time. He usually would have had them stand in the office, but he wanted to added to the shame factor and let the others students see his handy work.
Plus this game him time to think of what their next punishment would be and jot it down. He'd have to come up for something particularly clever for their next inevitable visit. Yes sir, he loved punishing that naughty pair.