Educating Young Minds and Bodies

"So, we've now been over the evidence, we've discussed the theories and you've had a chance to form your own opinion," Walker said as he stood at the front of the classroom, the large chalk board on the wall behind him covered with names and dates. "So, did William Shakespeare of Stratford truly author plays such as Hamlet, Romeo and Juliet, and Macbeth, or were they in fact authored by someone else?"

"Chrissy, what do you think?" he asked, pointing toward the blonde in the front row.

"Does it matter, I mean, a few hundred years from now, will anyone care who actually wrote the plays?" the teenager asked. "We may never know the truth, but it doesn't stop us from reading the plays, making them into films..."

"A fair question, does it really matter who 'Shakespeare' truly was?"

Walker was about to continue when he noticed whispered voices at the back of the classroom. His eyes scanned the back row and immediately saw two heads bowed close together, the two girls whispering back and forth across the aisle. The rest of the class grew silent, recognizing the look on their teacher's face, and knowing what it meant.

Walker made his way to the back of the class, still apparently unnoticed by the two young women. "Excuse me ladies!" he said loudly, slamming his hand down on a desk to punctuate his displeasure.

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Dani listened absentmindedly to the idiot in the front of the class retort to her teacher’s question. She hated coming to school. She felt like she didn’t learn anything that she hadn’t already taught herself, which made the idiots around her even more unbearable.

It didn’t make it any better that she was not well accepted by the idiots she was forced to sit amongst. She didn’t come from a rich family who drove BMWs, far from it. She rarely went home in attempts to avoid her mother and whatever John she was with making rent money.

“Nice hair skank.” Charlene whispered to her with a snide grin.

“Thanks, your dad seemed to like it a lot too. Pity his dick is so small….but I’m sure you know all about that.”

After that Charlene began to go off on her, Dani simply responding with a bored face. However, Walker soon commanded her attention as he slammed his hand down on the desk. She looked up at him with big blue eyes, startled for a moment, before her attention was turned to Charlene who was ratting her out for her comment.

She was bored again with the situation, it happened often. She got blamed for something, she was too uninterested to contest it and then went where ever they sent her. She simply crossed her arms over her chest and rolled her eyes, focusing her attention on the tree outside the window.

Professor Raines caught the tail end of the biting exchange and had to force himself from smiling. It was not the first time Charlene and Dani had clashed, in fact, Dani had a habit of clashing with several of the girls in the class. She clearly didn't fit in with the rich, spoiled private school girls if for no other reason than she was much smarter than they were. Not that her performance in class evidenced that rare intelligence. She underperformed, Walker was sure of that, either because she was simply too bored to stay engaged, or because it was a defense mechanism of some kind.

"Charlene, see me after class is finished," the teacher commanded, his voice calm and cold, his eyes blazing. "Dani, you can return this afternoon during my regular office hours."

With that, Walker turned his back on the two girls and returned to the front of the class to resume the lesson on Shakespeare. The remainder of the class passed without incident, though he could still see and sense the tension between the two girls.

His conversation with Charlene was short and direct. Show him the respect he was due during class or she would not pass the class. She was suitably apologetic, though only marginally sincere. He dismissed her with a stern look and prepared for his next class. Three hours later, his classes finished for the day, Professor Raines retired to his office.

It took every ounce of Dani’s reserve not to smile as their teacher laid Charlene out. She somehow managed to keep her face blank, so as not to perturb anyone one way or the other. She had started to drift her attention to the window, looking at the trees outside. She often thought about catching Charlene after school and punching her in the face. However, the students here were so delicate that she was sure to land herself in juvie if she did. She was only at the school because her social worker placed her there on a scholarship because the other schools wouldn’t put up with her anymore.



Her attention was drawn back to the situation when she heard Professor Raines’ voice speak her name. She simply nodded when she was told she was to come back to see him after school, a fact which made her even more angry at the brat to her right.



The rest of the day went by normally. She sat in the back of the class and tried not to draw attention to herself, staying away from the others as much as possible. After her last class she slung her backpack over her shoulder and then walked into Professor Raines’ classroom.



“You wanted to see me?” she asked .

Walker didn't look up from the blue book paper that he was reading, red pen in hand, when he heard Dani's voice. Instead after a short pause, his eyes scanning another line of text, he motioned toward the chair in front of his desk with the aforementioned red pen, indicating that the teenager should have a seat. The simple gesture was the only acknowledgement that the professor was even aware of her presence.

Turning the page, Walker waited deliberately until the silence became more than a little uncomfortable, before finally speaking, "You know, I have a theory about you." Another pause as the teacher made several marks on the paper in front of him before finally closing the blue book and setting the pen down.

"I believe you may be the smartest student in this school," he said after finally raising his gaze up to meet hers. "It's only a theory of course, and unfortunately one with very little supporting evidence in no small part due to your seemingly complete and utter apathy toward your school work."

Walker knew that he was being unnecessarily harsh in his assessment, but he also knew that Dani was the type of girl who had probably had dozens of teachers praise her intelligence and her potential in an attempt to engage and inspire the young woman. He wanted to put her on the defensive, not feed her ego.

Dani took her seat as she was silently instructed and then let her backpack fall to the ground next to it. She had no desire to be here, she hadn’t done anything wrong, not really, and now he was just being rude pointing like that. She crossed her arms over her chest and stretched out her legs crossing her ankles. She watched him as he said absolutely nothing for several minutes.

When he finally spoke, she rolled her eyes. Everyone seemed to have a theory about her, in fact, she was getting really sick of all of them at this point. However, when she heard the actual theory, she was a bit surprised. Everyone else seemed to think she was a really messed up idiot, in truth, she was just bored senseless.

“Interesting theory. Though, not much to back it up. Sorry to disappoint you but I’m just another lazy kid, destined for a flop house and a prison.” She told him and then reached into her backpack. She pulled out a cigarette and lit it, blowing the smoke towards him.

“So did you drag me in here just to hear this theory of yours or are you going to get on with bitching at me about telling that little slut face where to put it?” she asked calmly.

"Charming," the professor commented as he sat back in his chair, allowing him to avoid the small puffs of smoke from the teenager's cigarette. "I should point out that I did not drag you here. I commanded you to appear here at an appointed time and you did so, demonstrating that you can be taught to follow instructions."

Walker knew that his comments were likely to push Dani's buttons, which was exactly what he wanted to do at that moment. It was certainly what she was trying to do to him.

"I have no intention of 'bitching' at you. I brought you here to punish you for your behavior, and perhaps to finally begin to instill a little discipline in you," Professor Raines explained as he stood. "That is what you want, isn't it? It's why you're acting out, not for the attention like most, but because you desperately crave discipline. You desperately want someone to rein you in, to show the firm hand that you've been missing your entire life."

Dani raised her eyebrows at him and laughed a little. “Yeah sure.” She said as she took another drag off of her cigarette before letting it fall to the floor. She put it out with her boot and then stood up.

“Yeah, Daddy issues are totally what have made me the sad depressing little girl you see before you.” She said with a sarcastic frown. She then sighed heavily an crossed her arms over her chest again.

“Look, if you’re going to give me detention or something, just do it already. Why waste our time with this chit chat? I’m sure you’ve got better things to do than talking to the outcast in the back row.” She told him and then picked up her backpack, ready to leave.

“Well?” she asked expectantly.

Moving deliberately past his student, the professor stopped when he reached the office door. Without an explanation, he reached out and locked the door, then turned back around to face Dani. For a long moment he simply stared into her eyes, reading her, then finally he took two quick steps toward the smug looking teenager.

With one hand, Walker pulled the backpack from her shoulder and discarded it on the floor, his other hand locked firmly onto her elbow. Before she could respond, the professor spun the girl around and pushed her forward toward the desk, forcing her to grab hold of the desk or risk falling down.

"Today's lesson will be a short one," he growled as he swung his hand forward, smacking it across her buttocks. Two more slaps of his hand followed in rapid succession before Walker took a step back and waited for Dani's reaction.

She wondered why he locked the door when suddenly he grabbed her backpack and threw it to the ground. Just as she was about to grab it again, he spun her around and she found herself grabbing the desk instead. She wanted to turn around and slug him but she suddenly felt three firm spanks land against her bum.

She stood in shocked silence for a moment, her eyes wide. Had that really just happened? She finally turned around, a little shaken.

“What the hell was that!?”

The professor backed away from Dani, straightening his tie nonchalantly as she turned around, red faced and clearly confused.

“What the hell was that!?” she asked.

Walker's only response was to turn his back to her, step to the door and unlock it. Then, without looking at the attractive student, he made his way back behind the desk and took a seat.

"That will be all for today," the professor stated dismissively. "You can return tomorrow at 9 am."

Dani stared at him as she picked up her backpack. She didn’t stop staring at him until she had left the room entirely.

It was definitely something that she hadn’t expected, especially from a teacher like professor Walker. She always thought of him as reserved and educated…not necessarily one given to temper, at least not real temper.

She walked down the hallway and rubbed her butt for a minute. It hadn’t hurt too badly, just stung a bit…it was a weird feeling.

She crashed on her friends couch to avoid going home. In the morning she got dressed into her spare clothes, a cut off sex pistols t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Just as she was getting up her friend bumped into her and spilled coffee all over her pants.

“God damn it!”

“I’m sorry! Ok!”

“I don’t have any other fucking clothes Rita! At least it only got on my fucking pants” she said as she tried to clean herself up.

“Here, just wear this” Rita told her as she tossed her dark blue and green plaid skirt with safety pins all over it. Dani hated skirts….HATED skirts, but at the moment, she didn’t have a choice. She put on the skirt and her combat boots and started walking to school, constantly trying to pull down the short skirt she was forced to wear.

She walked into school late, though she didn’t particularly care. She had almost completely forgotten about the fact that professor Walker had wanted her to come back in the morning until she walked by his office.

“Do you still want to see me?” she asked.

Professor Raines arrived at his office earlier than normal, determined to finish grading the essays from his Chaucer class, and work on his lesson plans for Shakespeare. Armed with a red ink pen and a jumbo coffee he attached the work with enthusiasm, but two hours later as the nine o' clock hours approached he found himself too distracted by the thought of seeing Dani again to focus.

Pushing the work aside for a moment, he leaned back in his chair and rubbed his eyes with the palms of his hands.

“Do you still want to see me?” Dani asked from the doorway.

"Please, come in," Walker responded, still rubbing his eyes. "Lock the door," he added, finally looking up the teenager as she entered the room, wearing a shockingly short skirt. He was sure it was the first time he'd ever seen Dani in a skirt and she was clearly uncomfortable, despite the fact that the plaid skirt complimented her long legs and slender hips quite well.

"Please have a seat, so we can continue with your discipline," the teacher urged, motioning toward the chair in front of his desk.

She came in but she didn’t lock the door.

“Why am I still being punished?” she asked as she sat down in the seat in front of his desk.

“You could get in a lot of trouble for that stunt you pulled yesterday.” She told him as she pulled down the skirt as much as possible and then sat down in front of him and was forced to cross her legs to maintain any kind of modesty.

“Again, give me detention or whatever but enough of the fucking games.” She told him bluntly.

"Trust me, this is no game. This is school and you are the student, I am the teacher," Walker responded, no hint of anger in his voice. "You are here to learn, and I intend to make sure that you learn certain lessons very well."

Standing, the teacher walked around the desk and once again moved to the door, locking it, then returning to his chair.

"The first lesson you're going to learn is not to use foul language in front of me without my permission," he announced as sat back down and stared coldly at the teenager. "As soon as you master that lesson, we will move on to the next."

She laughed at him softly. “Alright Mister Miyagi. I will not fucking swear in your presence.” She told him and then covered her mouth .

“OOPS!” she said sarcastically and then stood up again and picked up her backpack. It seemed like he was playing some kind of joke on her. “Look Professor Walker, I don’t have time for this bullshit.” She sighed impatiently.

"Today's lesson is not going to be a short one," the professor calmly announced as he stood up and made his way deliberately around the corner of the desk to stand between his student and the locked door.

"Now, are you going to turn around and put your hands on the desk, or am I going to have to put you into position myself?" Walker asked as he took a step toward Dani, rolling his sleeves up as he did so.

She stared at him for a minute, he couldn’t be serious.

“I’ve got to get to class….” She told him, though the tone of her voice betrayed the fact that she clearly didn’t know what to think about this situation.

She moved towards the door and was blocked by his frame. She looked up at him and saw that she was clearly not leaving his office until he was good and ready to let her go. She slowly let her backpack fall to the floor and stepped back a few steps and surveyed the situation. On one hand her first instinct was to tell him that he was crazy and to not do as he told her. On the other hand, she was unsure if he would get physically violent with her and break her arm or something if she didn’t do what he said.

She bit her bottom lip for a moment and then moved to do as he said. After all, if it was just a repeat of yesterday, it wouldn’t be that bad. Though she didn’t want to admit it to herself, part of her had actually liked it a little.

“Let’s get this over with ya pervert.” She felt the need to add at least some shade of defiance to the situation.

“I’ve got to get to class…" Dani objected. And yet, she made no real attempt to leave.

Despite the flare of anger and defiance in the teenager's eyes, he could sense the confusion in her. She was off balance and he sensed that it was only a matter of time before she broke. A moment later, Dani turned her back to him and leaned forward slightly, placing her hands on the edge of his desk.

Pausing for a moment to appreciate the sight of his student's long, slender legs, which were spread slightly apart, Walker found himself licking his lips in anticipation.

“Let’s get this over with ya pervert," she practically spat.

Still enjoying the sight of Dani in her very short, plaid skirt, the professor stepped up beside her, turning to face her as she faced the desk. Deliberately he placed a strong hand on the center of her back, holding her still. With his other hand Walker reached down and carefully took hold of the back of her skirt. Leaning his head to the side so he would have a good view, the tall, well built teacher slowly lifted the skirt up in the back.

Dani had narrow hips, and tight, firm buttocks that were rounded perfectly. Walker allowed himself only a brief moment to admire the appearance of the girl's backside in her panties, before pulling his hand back into the open air. A split second later he brought his hand forward against her right cheek, a smacking sound filling the room. Just as quickly, he repeated the ass slap against the teenager's left cheek.

Today's lesson is definitely not going to be a short one, the professor thought to himself as he prepared to spank Dani again.

Her eyes opened wider as he placed his hand against her back. She never really allowed anyone to touch her, it was a phobia that her mother’s habits put into her head. However, feeling the warmth and strength in his hand made her relax a little…at least until he lifted her skirt.

She panicked and tried to get away only to be met with to smacks to her rear. She bit the inside of her cheek, she wanted to react, to punch him, anything, but part of her enjoyed the sting of his hand against her bottom. She gasped softly at each blow, not entirely sure of what to do or how to react to the situation.

She cleared her throat. “Ok, you’ve had your fun….may I go now?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at him. It was at this moment that it finally dawned on her that her teacher wasn’t half bad looking. She started to blush and turned her face away from him.

“I…I’ll not disturb the class again Professor Walker….I just ask that you let me sit apart from the other kids…we just don’t get on well…” she told him, nervously trying to get herself out of the situation in which she now found herself.

Despite his firm hand in the center of her back, Walker was sure that if Dani truly wanted to get away should could have done so, which meant, despite her request to go, some part of her wanted to be there at that moment, to feel the sting of his hand against her buttocks, the humiliation, to be punished and he was determined to give her all she could handle.

“I…I’ll not disturb the class again Professor Walker….I just ask that you let me sit apart from the other kids…we just don’t get on well…” the dark haired teenager said as she turned her head away, but made no other attempt to extricate herself from the compromising position.

The professor's only immediate response was to reach down and pull Dani's panties up and gather them in his hand, causing the panties to ride up into her crack and expose her buttocks. He then quickly gave each of her ass cheeks another firm slap with his hand, leaving red hand prints behind on her bare skin. Walker paused for a moment, knowing that her ass was probably burning and tingling from the spanking as he leaned back and took a moment to appreciate his handiwork.

Then, leaning close to her ear, the professor gave Dani's ass another series of hard smacks with his hand. The final time his hand slapped her buttock, he didn't pull it away, but instead left his hand on her ass, rubbing the red cheek firmly, "I really want to believe you, I do, but in my experience, it takes a long time to truly teach this particular lesson. Luckily for you, I am willing to put in the work."

Giving the teenager's perfect ass one last squeeze with his hand, Walker straightened up again and once again pulled his hand back only to spank her buttocks again, one after the other, again and again until both were glowing red. Then, with her ass cheeks burning, the teacher moved directly behind Dani and placed a hand on each buttock, roughly squeezing and pinching the reddened areas of flesh for a long moment before eventually rubbing her buttocks more gently.

"Your lesson is over for today," Walker announced a moment later as he backed away from Dani. "You will return tomorrow at the same time. And tomorrow you will not wear panties." The professor didn't say anything else, but simply circled around the desk and took his seat, turning his attention to the lesson plans in front of him.

Dani could hardly believe that she was in this situation. She hadn’t even let a guy close enough to her to kiss her, much less to pull her panties up and smack her bottom.

She shivered as he whispered in her ear and for the first time she could smell him, and it was intoxicating. She closed her eyes for a moment breathing in his scent until she opened her eyes, his hand landing on her skin over and over again.

She winced when he grabbed her roughly, but enjoyed the soft touch of his hand as rubbed them more gently.

She stood when he finally pulled away, pulling her panties and the skirt back down.

“I won’t be back tomorrow, I doubt I’ll be able to sit much less endure that again.” She said softly, a little shaken as she picked up her backpack.

We shall see, Walker said to himself as he finally looked up to see Dani stepping gingerly toward the door, her backpack over one shoulder. We shall see.

But of course, before their next private meeting the following morning in his office, he and Dani had a class scheduled. He chuckled to himself at the thought of Dani trying to sit comfortably on one of the already hard, unforgiving chairs in the classroom.

Two hours later he sat at his desk in that same classroom, watching Charlene and her friends chatter away, their cell phones in their hands, watching and waiting to see if Dani would show up for class or not.

Dani showed up to class, much to her chagrin. She only regarded her teacher for a moment before she made her way to her desk. She glared at him the briefest of moments before she sat down. Charlene was the bitch she always was, taunting Dani as usual.

“At least my vag isn’t the grand canyon letting anyone in.” she replied snarkily as she sat down, drawing a slap from Charlene. Dani’s reaction, of course, was to punch the girl straight in the face, causing blood to dribble down her nose.

Charlene gasped and was about to attack Dani. Dani glanced at her teacher, she knew she could really jack up this pretty princess, but was waiting for her teacher’s approval…much to her chagrin. Maybe she didn’t want to get into more trouble…perhaps she actually cared about his opinion. Only time would tell.