Principal Punishment

It’s no wonder that I now prefer real men with a little grey and a belly. They can make a girl so happy.

This is a story from when I was 10 and just started the 5th grade. I am not able to use real names because I made a promise. I am in high school now and I still can’t find a man like I need.
When I started the fifth grade my mom and dad promised to get me a cell phone for christmas if I behaved and stayed a good girl especially in school. I had trouble keeping still and quiet in class. I was sent to the principal’s office at least once a week. So, the people in the office new me very well.
I was good for 3 weeks but it just got to me. I couldn’t stay still or quiet at my desk anymore. The teacher gave me a slip to go see the principal. I begged the teacher not to and even promised him to be good the rest of the year. I told him I would do anything not to go. He said no and I had to go. I started crying and begged him not to make me, again I said I would do whatever he wanted. He wouldn’t even listen to me. He said if I didn’t go quietly he would give me another slip. So, I stopped talking but I cried all the way to the office walking very slowly.
I got there and they already had 5 kids in front of me. So, I sat in one of the chairs and waited for my turn. Then I got up and went into the Principal’s office when they called me. He said he was surprised to see me, since I haven’t been there for the first 3 weeks of school. He said he was starting to think that I might have changed to a different school.I told him about the agreement I made with my mom and dad. He said that I know he has to report this to my parents. I begged him not to and I was still crying as I told him I would be good for now on and I would do anything if he didn’t tell them. He said he had no choice but to tell the parents whenever a child is punished. I told him he could punish me all he wants and I would be good as long as he didn’t tell them. He said it doesn’t work that way. It’s not like years ago when the Principal or even teacher would spank the child with a switch and that would be the end of it.
I then said o.k. you can spank me and I will be good if you please don’t tell them. The Principal said that he can’t spank me. That was just an example of how things used to be a long time ago. I said if you tell my parents then I will never be good. I would let you punish me, even spank me with a switch even 100 strokes and will be good as long as you don’t tell anyone, especially my parents. He told me that he doesn’t have any switches, so that was a no go. I then told him that it’s ok, he could spank me with his hand like my parents used to do when I was little and it would be our secret. I would never tell anyone as long as he didn’t.
He was quiet for a while and just looked at me. His eyes started to look me up and down. Then finally he spoke. He said, So if I spank you with my bare hand you would never tell anyone. Just so you can get a cell phone for Christmas. I said yes as long as you don’t tell anyone. It will be our secret. I am willing to do whatever you want. Just please keep it a secret.  He then said alright then, let’s get started.
I reached up my skirt and pulled my panties down below my knees and raised my skirt up to my waist and laid across my lap. I will never forget the surprised look on his face when I pulled my panties down and raised my skirt. He then asked. This is how your parents spank you.I told him it is how they used to spank me. I went on to tell him that they stopped when I was 6.He said O.K. then. He placed his hand on my butt and just left it there as he spoke.
Now this is just between us. No one else will ever know and you will be getting 100 strokes. He said that he won’t give them all at once. He would only do 10 a day. So I would have to keep coming back until I got them all. I said alright I understand. His hand was softly rubbing my but as I was laying across my lap.
He then finally raised his hand and came down and struck my butt so hard I let out a funny noise, it really stung. He said that it really left a red mark so he started rubbing it gently again. I started letting out little moaning whimpers as he rubbed it. It felt so good after the sting from the smack. He gave me 4 more smacks about 3 minutes apart which he used to rub my ass. He said that he would only do 5 a day since he didn’t want to leave a lot of red marks on me.
I felt his cock as I laid across his lap. It was not only moving, it was swelling as I layed there. It went half way down his thigh and was thick. That gave me a funny feeling in my stomach and I noticed my pussy lips getting very wet. I was praying that he wouldn’t notice.
He then had me stand in front of him as he had his hands holding me by the waist. He said no I want you to go back to class and be a good girl and not tell anyone, or you will be in very big trouble and never get your cell phone. I said ok. he then said pull up your panties and I will see you tomorrow at the same time.
I went back to class and I kept thinking about him all day. He was in his 50’s, black and grey hair, not really fat but he did have a bit of a gut that went a few inches over his belt. He was no movie star, but he still stayed in my mind and that night I thought about him as I slept. I was really looking forward to getting my spanking the next day.
As I kept going for my spankings things really changed. I don’t know how many spankings I got. To this day I don’t like boys my age or even the older ones. I need a good man with some grey and a nice belly to snuggle in and hug. The punishments just kept getting better.

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