Learning

Chapter Five: Study Harder Next Time (Steffi)

(M/f, spanking, teen, serious, nc)

Approaching Steffi after school, Mandy noticed that her best friend looked distinctly ill at ease. "Hey, what's the matter with you, Steff?" she asked cheerfully.

"It's report card day," Steffi mumbled.

"No worries here," said Mandy, "I'm pretty sure I got all A's and B's!" In spite of her penchant for mischief and poorly-considered behavior, Mandy was smart, and a very good student.

"Lucky you." Steffi's mood was only worsened by her friend's cheerfulness.

"All right, tell me what's wrong. Didn't you get good grades?"

"No. You know I'm not as smart as you, Mandy."

"What grades do you think you got? They can't be that bad!"

"I'm pretty sure I didn't get any A's or B's like you. I wish they didn't mail our report cards to our parents," Steffi whined. If they sent it home with me like they did at my old school, at least I could try to change it or something."

"So... you gonna get in trouble?" Mandy asked sympathetically.

"Well, duh!" Steffi rolled her eyes.

"What do your parents do when you get bad grades?"

"Ground me, or something like that." Then, looking at Mandy with worry on her face, Steffi whispered, "Oh, god, Mandy! I hope they don't decide to spank me! They've been on a spanking kick lately and..."

"Pfff! They wouldn't really spank you for bad grades, would they? I mean, bad grades aren't exactly bad behavior. You can't help it if you're not smart!" Realizing what she'd just said, Mandy blushed and hurriedly said, "I don't mean you're not smart! I just mean that, well, some people just aren't good at things like tests and all that. Shit, Steffi, they wouldn't spank you for not being good at tests!"

"I don't know." Steffi looked miserable. "You don't know how they've been lately. I think they like spanking me."

"No way! Nobody *likes* to spank their kids!"

"Yeah, you're probably right." Steffi sighed. "Well, guess I'll just go

home and face the music. See you on Monday." "Okay. Good luck!"

Steffi didn't live far from the school, so she walked home as always. This time, she walked more slowly than usual. She knew her mom would be home, and would already have gotten the report card in the mail. So it was with great reluctance that she opened the front door and went into her house.

Not surprisingly, Steffi's mother was waiting for her in the living room. "How was school today, Steffi?"

"Okay..."

"Care to explain this?" Gail held up Steffi's report card. "Didn't we tell you we expect you to get better grades, now that you're attending a good private school?"

Steffi's eyes were downcast as she answered, "Yes... I'm sorry, Mom."

"I'm sure you are, Steffani." Gail sighed. "I have to go out, because I have things to do, and I won't be home until late. I've already called your father. He will decide how to deal with this when he gets home. Until he gets home, you're confined to the house." She dropped the report card onto the coffee table, picked up her purse, and left.

Steffi trudged slowly to her room.

Two hours later, Steffi's bedroom door opened. "Be downstairs in five minutes, Steffani." her father said, and disappeared back down the stairs.

Feeling much trepidation, Steffi slowly made her way downstairs, still wearing her school uniform. Being called downstairs like this confirmed to her that she was going to get spanked. She hoped it wouldn't be too bad! She stood nervously in front of her father's chair, staring at the carpet, awaiting her sentence.

"I'm very disappointed in you, Steffani," Jacob said. "After your poor grades last year, your mother and I really thought that the change to a better school would result in an improvement in your grades. But no, I still see this kind of crap!" He shook the report card at her, then read it to her. "American History - C! English - D! Science - D! Art - B. Well, that's something anyway. Physical Education - D! How in hell do you get a D in gym class? Basic Math - F! A goddam F in math!"

Jacob angrily threw the accusing report card down on the table beside his chair and stood up. "I'm sure you remember that I told you I wasn't going to tolerate poor grades this year?"

"Y... yes, Daddy..." Tears appeared at the corners of Steffi's eyes.

"I see I'm going to have to blister your ass. I'm not paying good money for a private school just so you can screw off and forget your schoolwork!"

"Pleeeeease don't spank meeeee! Daddy, I try! I really do!" Steffi blubbered.

"Bullshit!" Jacob shouted, making his daughter flinch. "If you were trying, then you'd be getting better grades!" Grabbing Steffi's shoulders he shook her roughly and continued, "It's obvious that poor studying is the cause of your lousy grades in some of those classes, but I really don't understand that D in gym class! It's not like you're out of shape and can't do the exercises!! Explain that to me. I really don't understand."

Now crying openly, Steffi blurted, "I won't shower with the other girls. It's too embarrassing! They... they mark me down for that."

"Oh for Christ's sake, Steffani! They're girls! Why the hell should you be embarrassed if they see you naked?" Jacob was beside himself. "All right. Let's take care of your ridiculous modesty." He sat back down and pulled his startled daughter over his knee.

"No, Daddy, no!" Steffi squealed.

"Shut up! You're gonna get it good this time!" Jacob flipped Steffi's skirt up, and then, to her utter shock he yanked her white cotton panties down to her knees.

"Daddy, what are you doing?" Steffi gasped.

"A bare-bottom spanking is the best way to get the point across, young lady," Jacob replied, "and so that's what you're going to get!"

Steffi cried louder. "No, no, no..."

For an answer, Jacob started spanking his daughter. His open palm cracked loudly against Steffi's smooth flesh, causing Steffi to howl with pain and humiliation. The young teen was utterly mortified to have her daddy spanking her bare butt, like she was a little girl!

"I hope this teaches you a lesson, Steffani," Jacob growled as his hand rained fire on her firm young bottom. He spanked hard and fast, mostly alternating the blows between her cheeks but sometimes administering a long series of consecutive spanks to one cheek or the other. Steffi's pert bottom was quickly glowing a bright red all over and burning horribly.

Steffi's legs kicked frantically and she kept trying to reach back to protect her bottom, until her father finally had to use his non-spanking hand to firmly hold her wrists behind her back. She still kicked and wailed in misery as the spank total continued past the one hundred mark. "Please stop! Please stop!" she screamed. But the hand-spanking went on and on until all Steffi could do was lie there and take it. The punishment finally ended after two hundred and fifty hard smacks.

Jacob guided his weeping daughter to her feet, and she immediately tried to pull her panties up. He grabbed her wrist and said, "Oh no you don't!"

"But you're done spanki..."

"Oh, I've just gotten started, girl! That spanking was just for the C you got in History. There are still three D's and an F to take care of!"

Oh god, oh god!Steffi thought, panicking. If that was just for the C, what's he gonna do for the D's and F? She soon found out.

"And to help you overcome your little modesty problem in front of the other girls at school," Jacob said ominously, "you're going to take off that skirt and that blouse!"

Steffi gasped, unable to believe what she just heard. "What? But Daddy..."

"I suggest you get your clothes off right now, Steffi, or you're going to get it even worse!"

"But, why?"

"Simple. Once I've seen you without your clothes, showering with the other girls won't be so embarrassing," responded Jacob. "Now, strip! Before I decide you need more punishment than you've already got coming!"

Horrified and humiliated, but afraid to refuse any further, Steffi obeyed. She reluctantly unbuttoned her blouse, then took it off and dropped it on the floor. That exposed the lacy pushup bra that she now wished she hadn't selected that morning. She liked the way it lifted and enhanced her small breasts, because she thought it made her look a bit older. But now she just felt ridiculous wearing it in front of her father like this.

"Now your skirt," Jacob instructed.

Steffi suddenly realized that, with her panties around her knees, removing her skirt would leave her completely exposed... down there. Desperately she begged her father, "Please don't make me take my skirt off, Daddy! You'll see my..."

"One more argument from you, Steffani, and I'm going to paddle you every day for the next week!" Jacob was growing angrier by the second.

Sobbing wretchedly, Steffi finally unfastened her pleated skirt and let it drop to the floor. Blushing furiously, she moved to cover her privates with her hands. Her father put a stop to that.

Standing, Jacob said, "Now go to the desk and fetch the paddle."

With a queasy feeling in the pit of her stomach, Steffi walked slowly across the room, knowing that Daddy was watching her every move. Daddy was watching her nearly naked body. At least he'd allowed her to keep her bra on. She retrieved the paddle from its place in a desk drawer, and walked even more slowly back across the room where her angry father took the paddle from her. Steffi didn't like the way Daddy was looking at her.

Jacob could feel his heart pounding as he gazed at his mostly bare daughter. He was astonished by the sight. Until now he hadn't realized just how quickly his little girl was growing up. She was only fourteen, but she had a beautiful body. Just like her mother had back when Jacob and Gail started dating back in their own high school days. He was reminded of the first time he'd reached third base on a date. He was seventeen, Gail was fifteen, and he'd finally sweet-talked her into taking all of her clothes off. Gail had a figure just like Steffi had now. Jacob remembered the thrill of seeing a girl naked for the first time, and how he had eagerly played with Gail's titties and her butt and her pussy for the first time. And he remembered how a few dates later, he'd hit a home run in the back seat of his parent's car...

Jacob shook his head and brought his mind back to his present duties. "All right, Steffani. Let's deal with your D grades." He pushed an ottoman in front of his recliner. "I want you to put your feet on either side of the ottoman, then bend over and place your hands on the seat of the chair."

Steffi nervously did as she was told. She straddled the footstool and bent over. A draft between her legs reminded Steffi that her legs were wide open, and that she was now very exposed. Daddy could see all of her secrets. Her face burned with shame, and she had never felt so helpless or embarrassed in her young life.

"This is for your D in English, Steffi." Jacob drew his arm back and then slammed the hard paddle across the center of Steffi's quivering buttocks. Steffi screamed in pain as the paddle struck her poor bottom again and again and again. The room was filled with the sound of wood striking tender flesh, Jacob's grunting with each blow, and Steffi's miserable sobs and squeals.

Over and over Jacob pounded his young teenage daughter's bottom with the paddle. He stopped after twenty solid wallops. "That was for your English grade. Now for your Science grade!" As his daughter howled piteously Jacob resumed paddling her. Twenty more blows settled the score for her poor performance in Science. Steffi's bottom was showing clear signs of heavy bruising, but that didn't stop Jacob from hammering her ass twenty more times as punishment for her P.E. grade.

Jacob was breathing heavily from the exertion of administering such a long, hard spanking. Steffi was sobbing into the chair's seat cushion, having collapsed to her knees. She gingerly rubbed her bottom with both hands. Jacob let her stay there for a few minutes. She was so pitiful that Jacob almost relented and decided to forego the rest of her punishment.

But then he decided that if Steffani was going to learn her lesson, she needed to suffer the full penalty for her poor school performance. But not yet. She needed a break. "Stand up, Steffani," he said.

Steffi slowly and painfully got to her feet, then turned to face her father. Her face was red and streaked with tears and her chest heaved with sobs.

Her hands instinctively moved to cover her crotch, and her father didn't forbid it.

"Do you understand why I'm spanking you, Steffi?" Jacob asked.

"Y-y-yes, Daddy. You want me to get better grades," Steffi blubbered.

"That's right," said Jacob. "Now, I'm going to let you take a break. Then we'll deal with that F you got in math."

"P-please, Daddy, don't spank me more," Steffi pleaded, "My butt hurts so bad! I can't take any more!"

"You're going to have to take the rest of your punishment. But for right now, you're just going to stand in the corner and think about how you're going to improve your grades." He marched his daughter to the corner of the room and put her there facing the junction of two walls. "Stay there. And don't let me catch you rubbing your bottom!"

For thirty minutes, Steffi stared at the wall. She couldn't concentrate on improving her grades. She knew she tried hard - she really did. But she still didn't do very well in school. Steffi didn't know what she was going to do. She only knew that her bottom really hurt, and she was worried about what the rest of her punishment would be.

"Let's finish this, Steffani," Jacob said. "Come over here."

Steffi turned and walked to the center of the room where her father stood. She saw the belt in his hand. Stomach fluttering, she waited.

"Take off your bra."

The look on her daddy's face told Steffi that she'd better not argue. Her face burned as she reluctantly stripped off her bra and dropped it on the floor. Her humiliation was complete.

"Now put your hands behind your head."

Steffi had no choice to obey. Her hands went behind her head, and her fingers interlocked. The position made her breasts stick out. A few tears trickled down her cheeks.

"Well, Steffani, I'll bet this is really embarrassing for you," Jacob said.

In reply, Steffi nodded her head emphatically.

"Good. I'll bet it's a lot more embarrassing than showering naked in front of other girls," Jacob continued. Steffi nodded again. "I thought so. So are you going to have any more trouble showering after gym class?"

Steffi shook her head "no".

"Good. Now, it's time for you to pay for that F you got in math. C's and D's are bad enough, Steffani, but F's are completely unacceptable! You will stand where you are and take the punishment for that F."

Jacob stepped back and held the doubled belt in his right hand. He used it to whip his daughter. He whipped slowly, allowing Steffi to catch her breath between strokes. Steffi's knees buckled more than once, but she remained on her feet through all thirty lashes.

Once the punishment was over, Jacob dropped his harsh demeanor. He took his weeping daughter in his arms and comforted her while she soaked his shirt with her tears. Steffi momentarily forgot her nakedness, so relieved was she that the punishment was finally over, and clung desperately to her father.

"I'm sorry I had to punish you so harshly, Steff. I hope you've learned your lesson, and I hope you'll try to do better in school," Jacob said soothingly. He wasn't entirely unaware of the sensation of Steffi's small, firm breasts pressing against his chest.

"I'll do better, Daddy, I promise," Steffi cried.

"Good, good." Jacob patted Steffi on the back and kissed the top of her head. "Now, you'd better put some clothes on!"

Suddenly remembering her nakedness, Steffi snatched up her clothes and ran to her bedroom. There, she collapsed face-down on her bed. She stayed there the rest of the evening, until she finally fell asleep.

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The next morning, Steffi came down the stairs, dressed for another day of school. Her bottom still hurt terribly, so she sat very gingerly while she ate breakfast with her mother. They didn't speak much, until Steffi was just about ready to leave for school.

"Your father said he gave you a pretty good spanking yesterday," said Gail. "Have you learned your lesson?"

"Yeah." Steffi stared at her empty cereal bowl. She stirred the milk around in her bowl and considered what she wanted to say next. What

Daddy had done, aside from the spanking, had been bothering her. "Mom?"

"Hmmm?"

"Um, Daddy made me take all my clothes off," Steffi blurted out.

"Oh?" Gail feigned surprise.

"Yeah. It was really embarrassing! He shouldn't have done that! He saw

me naked!"

Of course, Jacob had told Gail about it. "He told me all about it, Steff." He had told Gail everything, in detail. And late last night, the two of them had gone out to Jacob's car and had the best sex they'd had in a long time, in the back seat. But Gail didn't feel the need to tell Steffi about that.

"Did you tell him not to do that again? I didn't like it! I mean, I guess maybe I deserved to get spanked, but I didn't deserve the rest of it!"

"Steffi," Gail said with a scowl, "are you criticizing your father? Do you

think you know better than he does?"

"Well, um, no, but..."

"Stand up, Steffani."

"Wha..."

"Stand up!" Gail stood and opened a drawer and took out her wooden

spoon. "Come over here!"

"Mom, no, please!"

Gail hauled Steffi out of her chair, then sat down and pulled her across

her lap. "Don't you ever criticize your father!"

"No Mommy! Please don't! No! Don't..."

"I'll teach you to talk about Daddy like that!" Gail yanked Steffi's skirt up,

and her panties down, then went to town on her badly bruised bottom.

Steffi shrieked and screamed and struggled. "It hurts Mommy! It hurts!"

"It had damn well better hurt!" Gail didn't let up until she'd smacked her screeching daughter's poor ass thirty times with the spoon. "Don't everlet me hear you criticizing your father again!"

Gail pulled Steffi's panties back up guided her to her feet. "Now you'd better get to school. And remember that we expect to see an improvement in your grades!"

Steffi walked to school very slowly, because her bottom hurt so bad and because it took her a long time to stop crying. She was late to school, which didn't impress her first period teacher. The walk to the Principal's office was a long one.

Steffi: 370 spanks