As I related in my previous blog post, Another Paddle, Another Paddling!, Daddy and Tracy together had cooked something up for me. A nasty new paddle was involved; and I was to present myself as a schoolgirl in a short skirt. I was going, however, with the intention of taking things much further than either Tracy or her husband John could possibly dream of if the opportunity was right.

Monday evening I assembled what I thought to be an appropriate schoolgirl outfit. It was not “sex shop” sexy. It was more legit schoolgirl. But really, given how fetishized the outfit has become, who in the world would ever dress up their daughters like this!?! Horny old men at private all girls’ schools?

I packed it in a big bag and brought it to work with me, as I would be going to Tracy’s house right after work. Just before I left I slipped into the Ladies’ room at work and into a bathroom stall and changed into my outfit. I had been careful to wear a long coat, and I had long boots, so I thought I was pretty safe from discovery. My heart was beating hard in anticipation of the evening’s play session!

I arrived at Tracy’s house and knocked on the door. Tracy was there to greet me. She admired my schoolgirl outfit and made me show it off to her. I got out of my boots and into my darling little socks and shoes. Later on we took some photos. Here is what I looked like.

Aren’t I just adorable, if I do say so myself? Right down to my socks and shoes. Here I am from behind.

Feeling a bit exposed, given the circumstances, with my short skirt and bare legs!

And here I am with my nose against the wall, naughty schoolgirl style.

Tracy wanted to take lots and lots of pictures for me to send to Daddy. She had taken just one or two last time and then forgotten about the pics for the rest of the playtime, and Daddy was grumpy as a result. This time Tracy wanted to make sure he got his fill, especially given the nice paddle he sent her. Tracy made me pose for her…

And bending over a bit… stick that butt out, girl!

John was there when those pictures were taken, and I blushed up a storm having to pose like a model for them. I am NOT a model!

Those pictures actually came a little later. At first it was just she and I, and we did not start off in character at all. First we just talked. I ascertained that her kids were staying overnight with Johns’ parents who live nearby. They had to make up an excuse! Ha Ha!

I asked her what this schoolgirl thing was all about, as Daddy had been very cryptic. She said we would be doing a roleplay. I would play her naughty teenage daughter with a bad report card from school. She would give me a spanking, and if I was a brat during my spanking (which she expected me to be!) I would get the paddle. She ran and got the paddle and showed it to me. Later on we took a photo.

There it is on Tracy’s couch. It was very heavy. Those holes would allow it to be swung extra fast I imagined. Plus it was huge, easily covering my entire butt! We both hefted it. Me for the first time. “Are you going to take it easy on me with this paddle”” I asked her. “Of course not!”, she answered. “There will be tears, little missy.”

I asked Tracy where John was. She said he was just upstairs. “He’s not playing?” I asked. She said that if I wanted him to play he would be happy to. She and Daddy thought he could play the school superintendent, called in when nothing else was working on me. I acted disappointed. I said, “Awwww, if you’re my Mommy can’t John be my Daddy?” I went on to say I had a “thing” about Daddy play. She said she knew! I guess my Paddle Daddy either told her or she figured it out herself, given we call him ‘Daddy’ after all!

So this was part one of me fucking with Tracy and John. I let them know my big fantasy was Mommy, Daddy, Daughter roleplay. Of course they have two daughters themselves, the eldest almost ten years old. I was hoping they’d feel a bit uncomfortable with the roleplay. Hee hee. Keep them off balance! Aren’t I just a naughty little devil, fucking with the parents like that?

I doubted they would give up the chance to play with me over it, though, and I was right. They enjoyed it, I do know that. I still don’t know if this roleplay fucked with their heads, but I’m betting it did. Especially John’s I’ll wager. Good! It will help the girls when they’re older. Daddy should feel uncomfortable and off balance around his maturing daughters. I certainly tried to make mine feel that way, jumping on his lap in my panties when I was sixteen! Better to be able to wrap them around our little fingers when we need the car, or a bit of cash, or permission to stay out late. Good thing my real Daddy wasn’t much of a spanker!

I told Tracy it was ok if my roleplay Daddy spanked me for real this time, as I was feeling very comfortable with him. But I asked her to confine it to just his hand (which I reckon can hurt a little girl’s butt plenty if used with gusto!)

So she went upstairs and told John about his role. She came down and said he was good with it and would be down in a few minutes. Oh goody!

I asked Tracy how bad was my report card. She said she’ll show it to me! Apparently Paddle Daddy had written one up for our playtime. Thank you Paddle Daddy!

So there’s my report card. Tracy and I went over it together, gradually starting to try on our roles. Spelling and Health were both F’s. Oh oh! Penmanship was a D. and English was a C. Plus, under “Listens and follows direction” I got a big circled NO and a comment that “Julie Needs Parental Attention!!” I think teacher meant a spanking from Mommy and Daddy…

It was the first I’d seen of the report card, as the school sent it directly to Mommy. That was because last time they gave me the report card to bring home and I didn’t show it to her or Daddy and forged Mommy’s signature on it. I got a spanking for that.

John then came downstairs. We did not continue in our roles. The roleplay hadn’t really started yet, we were just laying the foundation. We greeted each other normally. He commented on what a good looking schoolgirl I was (blush!).

Tracy then declared this time we needed to take plenty of photos for “the guy who made the paddle.” She told me we’d use my phone and that I could crop and send along whatever I was comfortable with afterwards. They told me pointedly that they would not be appearing in any of the photos, and if they accidentally got into any they were trusting me to crop them out completely. Naked photos was my “crazy thing” I was told. Tracy sort of disapproves of me sending naked photos of myself to some Internet guy – she told me I should be careful because he might actually post them somewhere! Little does she know…

There it is again!

Tracy took my phone and started taking pictures of me in my schoolgirl outfit. As I said before, it was a bit embarrassing posing like that while John was there smirking!

They even made me lift my skirt and display my scandalous panties: definitely not “school issue!”

They decided they would start the roleplay with me facing the wall holding my skirt up to display my inappropriate panties waiting for my Daddy to come home.

The back story was that Mommy was about to give me my spanking for my report card. When she flipped up my skirt and she saw the panties I was wearing she had a FIT! Instead of spanking me she made me stand facing the wall, holding up my skirt so everybody could see the sort of panties I was wearing!!!! I needed to stay like that all afternoon until Daddy got home, because he needed to see this. Afterwards they would decide together how I was to be punished.

It was only 3:30 in the afternoon, and Daddy never got home until 6:00 or so. Meantime, our maid was going around the house cleaning, and Mommy was also expecting the plumber. He came with his young male apprentice, and they both got an eyeful of me in my panties in timeout! Mommy felt the need to explain to them why I was standing there like that, and even asked their opinion whether they thought panties like that was appropriate for a schoolgirl my age. Golly I blushed! Mommy told them I was in timeout like that until my Daddy came home, and then they would decide how they would be punishing me. She even asked the plumber’s opinion on my punishment! He said he reckoned I needed a good dose of the belt to my bare backside, as that is what he would do to his daughter given the same circumstances. My Mommy thanked him and suggested that it was either that, or the paddle, or both. The plumber and his young apprentice both heartily agreed.

(p.s. Other than waiting for Daddy to come home, I just made up all this back story myself just now! Still excited to be thinking about it, clearly…)

In the next part, we’ll start in on the roleplay. We frequently paused the roleplay to take additional photos, so it will be copiously illustrated with my bruised backside!

To be continued in Schoolgirl Punishment (part 2).
Source: Strict Julie Spanks

Schoolgirl Punishment (part 1)