Readers,
Here’s a sweet little untitled entry to the Future Spank story contest – what a wealth of riches we’ve had with this contest!
– Dana
It was my final year at high school and we were about to graduate. My teacher was Dana10/93, who is a robot. Robotic teachers have largely replaced humans as teachers because they can teach multiple
didn’t stop us calling her “Miss Tin Teacher” behind her back.
She had arranged a trip to New Zealand as part of a cultural exchange and we were learn about the Maori
people and their way of life. Before the trip, we received a lessons on Maori protocols and how to behave
when meeting and greeting them.
The school Jetbus picked Angela and I from our homes and whisked us to Las Vegas International Airport
where we boarded a hypersonic Hyperjet. A couple of hours later we landed at Auckland International
Airport in New Zealand where we boarded another Jetbus and then we disembarked at a Maori village in the city of Rotorua.
As soon as we stepped off the Jetbus we were greeted by a Maori woman singing in Maori. When we
entered the village we were suddenly confronted by a Maori Warrior approaching us waving a spear, poking out
his tongue and challenging me to pick up the branch of a tree that lay on the ground in front of me.
Although all our class had been briefed on the correct way to respond to the Maori challenge, Angela and I
picked up the branch but not before giving Angela and I an extremely angry look.After the welcome Miss Dana wanted Angela and I excluded from the dinner and activities our Maori hosts
had planned for our class and to go wait on the Jetbus, but the Maori Elders convinced her to let Angela and I
After a delicious dinner which Angela and I rather guiltily ate, we enjoyed the entertainment our Maori hosts had
laid on for us, and then it was time to say good bye to our new Maori friends. Then Miss Dana confronted Angela and I.
“Firstly let me say how I am very angry and disappointed in you two for the extremely rude and totally insensitive behaviour to our Maori hosts. You have not only let yourselves down but also sullied the good name and reputation of our school and for that you two will be punished”
“I have sent a video of you two’s appalling behaviour to your parents and they have allowed me punish you
back to Las Vegas”The plane trip back to Las Vegas was largely silent for Angela and I as we reflected on our behaviour and
began dreading the detention that was coming. Even our classmates were and angry and disappointed at
us for ruining an otherwise successful and thoroughly enjoyable school outing.
We reported to Miss Dana for detention as ordered. She was dressed in an nineteenth century
school mistress attire and we entered a holographic recreation of historic American classroom.
Then Miss Dana addressed Angela and I :
“I have sent a report and copy of the video to the Principal and School Board of you two’s behaviour in New
Zealand and they have recommended to me that I should not allow you two to graduate. However I have
convinced the them both that is far too severe of a punishment. With both your parents permission, I will
be punishing you both the way rude and disrespectful children were punished in the novel The Adventures of
Tom Sawyer”.
Angela and my hearts sank. We had both read The Adventures of Tom Sawyer as part of our lessons on
I immediately yelled in pain, jumped up and began frantically rubbing my bottom. Tears began welling in my eyes.
Miss Dana immediately commanded me to bend over the desk again.
“You have completely disregarded my instructions to you about moving and your hands.That will be two
extra strokes. You also failed to count the stroke and thank me. I will now recommence your caning”
CRAAACKK!!! The caning re-started. My bottom felt as if someone applied a red hot branding iron to it.
I began to cry and just managed to whisper “One thank you Miss Dana”
CRAAACKK!!! “Two thank you Miss Dana”
CRAAACKK!!! “Three thank you Miss Dana” I was crying uncontrollably by now.
CRAAACKK!!! “Four thank you Miss Dana”. I could barely speak. I had never experienced anything so painful
in my life.
CRAAACKK!!! “Five thank you Miss Dana”. By now my bottom was a mass of stinging, throbbing and aching
agony.
CRAAACKK!!! “Six thank you Miss Dana”
Suddenly my caning stopped and Miss Dana inspected my bottom and lightly rubbed it. It felt so good and I
thought my ordeal was over. She then walked over to the front of me and spoke to me.
“You have taken your punishment remarkably well but you still have two extra strokes to endure. See if you
can get through it without any extra strokes”
She then walked to take up her position behind me and I heard an ominous “Whooop” as she swished the
cane and I felt the three light taps on my bottom again.
CRAAACKK!!! I howled in agony and just managed to blurt out “Seven thank you Miss Dana”
CRAAACKK!!! My bottom was in so my pain I had to rub my bottom. In the nick of time I just remembered
to whisper “Eight thank you Miss Dana”
Miss Dana patiently waited for me to finish rubbing my bottom. “You forgot my rule about placing your hand on your bottom. For that you will receive an extra stroke. For you sake I hope it is your final one”
CRAAAACCKKK!!! My final stroke was delivered with real venom and and was the hardest of the lot. I
screamed in agony and in between my sobs just managed to say “Nine thank you Miss Dana”
I then slumped over the desk bawling.
I then felt Miss Dana hand as she applied her ointment to my bottom and almost immediately the pain and
welts that have covered my bottom began to disappear. I still had faint red stripes on my bottom when I looked in the mirror at home.
Miss Dana then ordered me to pull up my trousers and to sit down at my desk. I sat down rather gingerly
and then Angela and I continued with the rest of our detention which consisted of us composing an apology
in Maori which we did using a Universal Translator and International Languages Database. We then sent the
apology to the Maori Elders in Rotorua New Zealand.
After last Friday, I have NO doubts Dana has bionic hands! :)
Alexis,
LOL! You just had to say ‘bionic hands’, didn’t you? My turn is coming up soon. It will be my first time with Dana. I’m scared enough, thankyouverymuch.
Don’t worry- it’s a piece of cake! ;)
Alexis…I bet she wouldn’t have had such bionic hands had you not lost the bet!! Booya! 100 strokes came like a thief in the night! Bwa ha ha! (That’s an evil laugh, btw).
As for the spankings I’ve received from Dana…they haven’t hurt at all! I’ve been tempted to say “that didn’t hurt” as I left the room but didn’t want to be a total brat!
It’s hard to spank someone really hard when you have the “sweetest green eyes that you ever did see!” ;)
Anna…
Wear at least 2-3 pairs of underwear. :)
LMAO, Alexis, like that is going to help me. Dana won’t let me keep them all on anyway. Or will you, Dana? I would be very surprised if you did. LOL, 2-3 pair of underwear.
Okay ladies, this isn’t a forum. Keep your comments pertinent to the post, please.
– Dana