Spanking story fans,
Here is an especially realistic entry to the ‘School Daze’ spanking story contest. Honest, sweet, and emotional, Lily is a very believable character. Enjoy:
Needing A Little Help
Dr. Green was gathering together her lecture notes, preparing to leave the now empty room and hurry to her office. The two hour lecture she had just given for her abnormal psychology class had been rather intense, and she was looking forward to having a few moments of peace before having to give another lecture, then, going home and grading the assignment her students had just turned in.
“Hello,” a polite voice called out from behind Dr. Green.
Dr. Green turned to see Dr. Jackson entering the room, waving as she approached.
Dr. Jackson taught a class on sociological theory in the same room directly after Dr. Green’s abnormal psychology class. She had been at the university longer than Dr. Green, and had developed a reputation over the years for being difficult and intimidating, though most of that reputation could be attributed to the claims of poor students and not her actual style of teaching. Occasionally, both professors would run into each other between classes and exchange thoughts and observations about how their students were doing during a given semester.
“Hey,” Dr. Green replied, cheerfully. “Just let me grab my things and the room is all yours. I am ready to sit down and catch my breath before my next class anyway.”
“I’m guessing the subject of your lesson was a trying one,” Dr. Jackson stated, smiling politely.
“Talking about any mental illness is trying to some degree, because half of the students hear about a new mental illness and become convinced that they have it before they listen to the whole lesson. I usually spend several minutes every week trying to convince somebody that they are most likely not suffering from some type of psychotic break.”
“I have often been told that psychology students are prone to doing that,” Dr. Jackson laughed, watching as Dr. Green searched through the papers she was gathering, seeming to be growing frantic.
“Is everything okay,” she asked the other woman. “You look a bit preoccupied with those papers.”
Dr. Green shook her head. “I seem to be missing a paper. This writing assignment counts for 20% of the course grade, and I would hate to think that I have lost one before I have even left the classroom.”
“By any chance, do you seem to be missing Lily’s assignment?” Dr. Jackson asked, already fairly certain of the answer to her question.
“Yes,” Dr. Green replied with a surprised look on her face. “But, why would you guess that it was hers specifically?”
“Lily is in one of my classes too,” Dr. Jackson answered, and she has not been as active in class discussions lately, and she did not do as well on the last quiz I gave. I am a little concerned about her.
Both women spent a few minutes discussing Lily. The agreed that the 20 year old psychology major was usually very alert, and had previously been very active in their classes. All of her work had been satisfactory until the last two weeks, and she had always appeared to enjoy her classes.
“I have seen students do this before,” Dr. Jackson commented. “Living away from her parents, having to be responsible herself, and keeping up with a large course load might be overwhelming her. She just needs some help getting back on the right track.”
“How do you suggest that we do that?” Dr. Green asked, curiously.
“Well, since you have her in class three nights a week and I only see her one night a week, you will see her before I do. Since it is a paper for your class she has neglected, I think maybe, you should be the one to approach her about lack of self-discipline,” Dr. Jackson said.
Dr. Green frowned a bit, then, nodded. “Alright,” she agreed. “How do you recommend that I address this issue?”
“If she is unwilling to take responsibility for her own behavior, maybe, you should provide her with the discipline she needs,” Dr. Jackson informed her. “I have every confidence that you can figure out what needs to be done.”
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Later, that evening, as she sat in her bed, Dr. Green thought about how she was going to handle her problem student. Was Dr. Jackson serious about her disciplining Lily herself? What kind of discipline? Would Lily be open to receiving her help? She went over all of these questions again and again as she drifted off to sleep.
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Two days later, after Dr. Green finished her lecture, the students began gathering their things and heading to their next classes. “Lily,” she called out to the young woman sitting in the front row, “would you wait a moment, please. I would like to talk with you.”
The young woman quietly sat back down as they waited for the other students to go, leaving them alone in the empty classroom.
Dr. Green took an empty chair and pulled it so that she could sit in front of Lily while they talked.
“Do you have any idea why I want to speak with you?” she asked.
Lily shook her head and remained silent.
“Lily, I am very concerned about you,” she began, noticing that the young woman was now looking at the floor instead of at her.
Gently, she reached out and put a hand under Lily’s chin, lifting her head until she was looking into her eyes.
“You have been a very good student, and it isn’t like you to not participate in class and start ignoring assignments. Is there anything I should know about?”
Suddenly, tears were sliding down Lily’s cheeks, and she was trying desperately to look away from Dr. Green.
“Hey, what’s the matter?” Dr. Green asked, putting a gentle hand on Lily’s shoulder. “Can you tell me what’s wrong?”
“I’m sorry,” Lily said quietly through her tears. “I got so busy trying to keep up with my work for other classes, and I get so tired sometimes, and I wrote the paper one time, but it wasn’t very good. By the time I started to rewrite it, there wasn’t enough time to finish.”
“Why didn’t you come to me for help,” Dr. Green asked, beginning to suspect that there was something to Dr. Jackson’s theory about this whole situation.
“I was afraid that I would bother you,” Lily confessed, seeming very shy now. “And, I really should be able to take care of things for myself. I honestly thought I would get the paper done on time.”
Dr. Green nodded. “And what is the reason you have stopped talking and being as active in your classes?”
“I worry that maybe, I don’t understand the reading and the subjects as well as I thought I did, and it is easier not to say anything than to say something that sounds completely stupid,” Lily informed her professor.
“Sweetie, you never sounded stupid,” Dr. Green said, shocked that the thought had ever crossed Lily’s mind. “I always thought you had some very interesting points to make in class. And I am pretty sure you paper would have been interesting too. Besides, anything would have been better than handing in nothing.”
“I realize that, Ma’am,” Lily, replied, looking somewhat embarrassed by her own admission.
“You’ve been feeling out of control a lot lately, haven’t you, sweetie?” Dr. Green asked, wiping one of the girl’s tears with her thumb.
“Yes, Ma’am,” Lily said softly. “I feel more and more pressure trying to keep up with all of my classes and other responsibilities, and it feels like it has gotten too hard.”
“Do you ever ask for help when you feel like this?” Dr. Green asked, already knowing that the girl was going to say no.
Lily shook her head. “My family doesn’t live that close, and I have been so busy, I haven’t really gotten to know anybody here at school.”
“Well, I am going to start helping you now,” Dr. Green told the young woman, “I am worried about you, and I believe Dr. Jackson is too. I know you have been having some trouble in her class too.”
“How are you going to help me?” Lily asked, looking slightly confused.
Dr. Green leaned towards Lily’s chair and pulled the young woman into a hug. “I am going to be paying more attention to how you are doing in class for a start,” I explain. “I will expect you to come and talk with me if you need help with your work, or if anything else is bothering you. If you don’t have anyone else who you feel like you can go to, I want to be that person for you, alright, sweetie?”
“Thank you, Ma’am,” Lily said.
“There is one more thing we need to deal with,” Dr. Green stated, leaning back from Lily so that their eyes met again.
Lily simply nodded.
“Your behavior recently has been completely unacceptable, and you are very lucky that we had this talk before you managed to cause yourself more trouble than a late assignment, young lady,” I begin lecturing her a bit more sternly. “Letting stress build up can be very unhealthy, and you certainly didn’t handle it the right way. Because you have not taken care of yourself or shown any self-discipline, I think you need me to provide you with consequences for those actions.”
“What do you mean?” Lily asked, nervously.
“I mean, I am going to turn you over my knee and give you a good, hard spanking on your bare bottom, young lady,” I tell her. “And for the rest of the semester, any failure to behave properly and take care of yourself will result in a spanking from me. Do you understand?”
Lily’s tears began again, but to Dr. Green’s surprise, she nodded in agreement.
“Alright, sweetie,” she instructed, directing the young woman to stand up in front of her as she lowered the girl’s jean’s, then, slid her panties down to her knees, “I want you to lay over my lap now.”
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The next week, Dr. Jackson arrived in the classroom to find her students seated and waiting for her to begin speaking. She couldn’t stop herself from grinning when she saw Lily in the front row, occasionally squirming in her seat.
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I have 100% faith Lily will graduate with a 4.0. :)
Back when I was in college in the mid 90’s, I took a French class with a female professor who was pretty and was of Czech descent. I was an A student in her class. One random day, some guy was persistently talking in class. And with a smile on her face she point blank asked him if he wanted a spanking. His friend actually chimed in to warn him he better watch HOW he answered the question. Years later, I actually wrote a letter to her and among other topics mentioned that after that day, I fantasized about her spanking ME. I ddn’t get a response. LOL!!!!