Role Plays
Some ideas, I like, to wet your appetite...
Uniform inspection at the Headmasters office...
I stood in the corner of the Headmaster’s office. My white blouse was crisp but the top three buttons had mysteriously come undone during the long school day, revealing the lacy edge of my bra and the gentle swell of my young breasts with every nervous breath.
The pleated tartan skirt I’d “shortened” myself with safety pins this morning barely skimmed the tops of my thighs, and my knee-high white socks had slipped down just enough to look accidentally provocative.
Mr. Thompson had sent me, he said my skirt is far too short for a proper schoolgirl and that I keep crossing my legs under the desk like I’m trying to get attention. He said a full uniform inspection was in order, to check if those panties are really regulation, or not.
Disciplinary action for the new Secretary...
Boss: “That’s right, you have been caught late again young lady. Skirt up, panties down, and bend over the desk. You’re on your final chance - this spanking is the only reason you still have a job."
" Now be a good girl and count each one out loud and thank me for not throwing you out on the street. Everyone that walks past this door will be able to hear what happens to girls that come into work dressed like the way you do."
"You will report to my office for a maintenance spanking every Monday morning. Otherwise you are out the door, girl!"
A very special check up...
The door to the private examination room clicked shut behind me. I stood there in my crisp white blouse, short pleated schoolgirl skirt, and thigh-high socks. I looked every bit the innocent girl who’d been “sent” by her strict daddy for a thorough check-up.
“Doctor,” I said softly, biting my lip and shifting nervously, “Daddy insisted I come see you after school today. He said I need a very complete medical exam because I’ve been staying up late helping him… but I think he’s just worried I’m not his little girl anymore.”
I glanced up at the Doctor with wide, doe eyes, my hands clasped in front of me, the short skirt just meeting the curve of my bottom.
“Will you be gentle, Doctor? Or do you need to check everything… inside and out?”
