Mr. Red was used to dealing with disgruntled parents. He had dealt with them in droves when he'd first taken over and the new discipline policies had gone into place. But with the new regulations backing him, there was little that they could do other than complain and make empty threats. They were an annoyance at best.
Of course he knew how to deal with annoyances too. It was the same way he dealt with pretty much every problem in this school. With a good dose of the cane.
Rather than get into shouting matches and arguments with parents, he would calmly and cooly let them vent, remind them of the regulations and laws, and send them on their way. It was then he sent back his real response in the form of a well thrashed backside. That usually settled everything.
A parent would be much more mindful of what they said and did if they knew that their kids would be paying the price for it. So they would keep quiet for the sake of their children not being caught in his crosshairs. Of course some parents were a bit more stubborn than others.
He'd had to cane Chloe and Juleka quite a few times before their parents finally started to get the message. And others would need a bit of a reminder every now and then.
Like that idiotic cop Rogar.
For someone who was such a stickler for the law, he certainly made his dislike for the new regulations known. In the form of multiple parking tickets. Most of them Mr. Red was able to easily get dismissed, but it was still an incredible inconvenience. One he made sure to take out on his daughter's backside.
Sabrina was a sweet girl. A bit of a fool for following that Chloe girl, but overall well behaved. Still, Mr. Red prided himself on finding reasons to punish the girls, and she was no exception. So when he found another ticket on his car this morning, he made sure to set aside some time just for her.
"Well Ms. Raincomprix, do you have any idea why you're here?"
The girl stood nervously before his desk. "No sir," she said, shaking her head. She knew the real reason why she was here. Her father had more than likely given him another ticket. Whether it was one out of spite, or an actual well deserved one, she wasn't sure. She liked to think her dad wouldn't do it out of spite knowing what would happen to her. But sometimes he was just… well, him.
The real question was what he came up with as a reason to whack her rear.
"Well, we could spend the next hour going down the list, but I'm sure you're eager to get this punishment over and done with. So let's just say it's due to tardiness and disruption in class shall we," he said smirking as he walked towards the cabinet, motioning for her to follow him.
She gulped and did so, her legs shaking as he walked after him. She hated looking at all the implements. She just hated having to look at all the different options he had to tan her tushy. As if picking up on her thoughts, Mr. Red hummed. "Though, I am feeling very generous today. So I have a rather clever idea. Would you like to pick out your own implement?" he asked.
Sabrina grew wide eyed. "W-what?"
He opened the cabinet up, and then scooted her forward. "Go on. You get to choose what you'll be punished with," he said gesturing towards all the implements.
She shrunk before all of them. Oh, why did he have to do this to her? Every time she looked at one and thought about choosing it, the image of her crying and wiggling as it thrashed her poor bottoms flashed through her mind. There was no good choice here, only equally painful ones of varying intensity.
She looked down at her floor and bit her lip, but Mr. Red reached in front of her and raised her chin, forcing her gaze back up. "Eyes up girl. You have to look closely so you can make a proper choice," he said.
He had learned a long time ago that Sabrina wasn't all that good at making choices on her own. Whenever she was separated from Chloe, she tended to freeze up. And he would use that fact to make this whole thing even more uncomfortable for her. "Let's pick up the pace Ms. Raincomprix. We haven't all day," he said, giving her a slap on the rear.
She squealed, jumping slightly. "Uh… I-I don't know!"
"Well, you'd best figure it out," he said, giving her another slap. "My patience is already wearing thin." Another slap. "Or perhaps you need a bit more time." Yet another smack caused her to yelp. "Perhaps we should start with a hand spanking, to give you time to think."
She panicked. She already knew she was going to be in for a walloping. She didn't want to get anymore added than possible. "T-the strap!" She felt her stomach drop the moment the words left her mouth, but she knew she would have felt that no matter what she had picked.
"An excellent choice. I think a little taste of leather will do you some good," he said as he reached over and grabbed the strap. "Come along now. Let's get started."
She gulped and began to follow him as he made his way around his desk and to his chair. So he was going over her lap then. She really hated that. He took a seat, and then scooted back slightly before grabbing her wrist and guiding her forward in front of him. She blushed and looked away as he began to remove her skirt.
"I intend to make this sting quite a bit, girl." He folded her skit and put in on the desk, then guided her over his lap. Sabinra's face turned bright red as he put a hand on her panty clad bottom, giving it a squeeze. He found Sabrina… well, not quite homely. But compared to some of her other classmates she wasn't the most glamorous to the eye.
Her bottom however was a different story. Round, bouncy, and soft to the touch. If there was one upside to her father's foolish antics, it was that he got an excuse to thrash this lovely rear of hers. He grabbed the waistband of her pale pink panties, yanking them upwards and causing her to gasp. Her legs straightened out as he pulled them tightly between her cheeks, practically baring her bottom.
Even after it was clear they were going anywhere, he kept pulling, getting a few moans of discomfort out of her. Once he finally seemed satisfied, he let go, and she let out a breath. "Now that that's properly adjusted, let's begin…" He grabbed the strap off of the desk, and Sabrina tightened her grip on his chair as he dragged the piece of leather across her bare cheeks.
Sabrina felt him pull back, and then felt a wave of stinging pain across her bottom not even a second later. "Ow!" Sabrina yelped as Mr. Red smiled at the red mark that had appeared on her left cheek. "And now for the other."
WHAP!
"Ouch!"
Mr. Red left yet another mark on the girl's right cheek, and then looked over her trembling form. "My, you're shaking like a leaf and we're barely started. You'd best buck up girl. We have a long way to go," he said, bringing his arm back up again. Sabrina whimpered and braced herself.
WHAP!
WHAP!
WHAP!
"Oh! Ow! Yeow!"
Sabrina began wiggling over his lap as he went to work, strapping her bottom at a steady pace. He didn't seem to be going with any particular rhythm. He stuck on both sides of her cheeks, and sometimes right in the middle. Mr. Red took in how her backside jumped with each swat. Her bottom had a nice bounce to it, not unlike Alya's. And her reactions were like that of Rose. Squeamish and squirmy.
WHAP!
WHAP!
WHAP!
"Oh! Ho! Sir please! It stings!"
"I should hope so. Otherwise I wouldn't be doing my job properly."
WHAP!
WHAP!
WHAP!
"YEOW!"
Sabrina cried out as he continued laying into her with the strap. Sabrina could hardly take it. She had never been able to deal with punishments like this. The stinging sensation coupled with the embarrassment. It was too much for her. But it was that very attitude that made spanking her so enjoyable for Mr. Red.
In fact, it was time to double down on it.
"I think we should removed these," Mr. Red said, grabbing the waistband of her pantres one more. Sabrina gasped and looked like she was about to protest, but he yanked on them, causing her to squeal. "I don't want to hear any complaints, young lady. That bottom is getting bared, no argument."
Sabrina whimpered. "Yes sir…"
She didn't know why he wanted to bare her. Her cheeks were practically bare already. All this really did was serve to expose her even further. She bit her lip as he worked her panties down to her thighs. She tried to keep her legs closed so he didn't see any of her more intimate parts, but Mr. Red only smirked. She wouldn't keep them closed for long.
WHAP!
WHAP!
WHAP!
"OOOOWWWW!"
The swats had been aimed at her sit spots, and she couldn't help but howl out and kick her legs. Mr. Red continued working her sit spots, and she kicked out wildly, exposing the bush growing between her legs. Mr. Red easily kept her in place.
"I imagine that when you go home today…" WHAP! "...that you're going to have a long…" WHAP! "...serious…" WHAP! "...conversation…" WHAP! "With your father."
Sabrina howled and threw her head back. "Yes! Yes, I'll talk to my dad! I promise!"
"Good to know."
WHAP!
WHAP!
WHAP!
"YEEEOOOOWWWW!"
The strapping continued on, and Sabrina hollered and bucked about over his lap. Her bottom had eventually gone from pinkish color to glossy red. When he finally saw fit to end her punishment, Sabrina went limp, sniffling and whimpering as she laid across his lap. She didn't have much time to collect herself before he started pawing at her rear.
He groped and squeezed her cheeks, giving it a few light smacks to make sure he had gone a thorough job. Sabrina winced and yelped as he did, doing her best not to do anything that would earn her extras. When he finished, he ordered her to stand up in front of him, hands to her side.
Sabrina slowly and sheepishly stood, her face as red as her cheeks at having to stand before him with her panties still down. She wished she could use her hands to cover herself, or better yet rub her throbbing rear. Mr. Red stood up and smirked down at her.
"Well, now that that nasty business is behind us, I hope you have learned your lesson. I do really recommend you talk with your father," he said, reaching up and cupping her chin. "I'll be keeping a close eye on you, and I think he may be able to encourage you to keep out of my office. As much as you can anyway."
Sabrina nodded meekly. "I will sir. I swear it," she said, teary eyed. She knew he probably already had plans for her. His payback for her father' antics rarely even ended with just one spanking. And even if it did, there were a number of other things he could come up with to punish her.
But she didn't want her father adding to the list.
"Good girl," Mr. Red said, giving her a kiss on the forehead. "Stand outside my office. Hands on your head and no rubbing. I'll call you back in when I feel you're serving as a proper example for your fellow classmates."
"M-may I pull my panties up sir…?"
"You may not," Mr. Red said bluntly. "Now go."
Sabrina looked down sadly, and then turned and walked stiffly towards the door. This was going to be a miserable experience, but she wasn't going to question him and make it even more so. For all of the rules and regulations her father had memorized, the fact was that in this school Mr. Red was the law.
And the arm of the law swung a very mean strap.
A/N: Long update, things were happening. This idea came from an anon. Sabrina was on the list and I thought it was pretty a interesting idea. Hope you guys enjoyed. Don't know who's next. Maybe Kagami? We'll see.