Mrs. Main took Donna by the arm and turned her around so she could see Donna’s bottom. Nodding in satisfaction, she started towards the door dragging Donna behind.
Donna stumbled following her, but pulled up sharply at the door.
“Mrs. Main! Wha, where are we going?!” she cried out in horror as it seemed the housemother was taking her outside. Mrs. Main tugged Donna’s arm again but fear had granted Donna strength and she resisted. “Mrs. Mainnnn, noooo, Please no.”
Mrs. Main faced Donna squarely. “If you want me to sign your papers, you have two choices. One, you obey me and follow quietly. Two, I take you outside and give you another spanking in front of whoever walks by. And when I’m finished you will then follow me. Either way you’ll end up in the same place. It just depends if the girls see their Professor Warren spanked like a little girl in front of their eyes.” Her eyes bore down on Donna’s.
Donna’s resistance crumbled quickly. There was no getting away from this, she realized. But it was very difficult to accept. She ducked her head and reluctantly followed Mrs. Main outside. If she could blush with her whole body she would. Here she was, a college professor being led outside with her freshly spanked and strapped backside completely exposed. She tried to hide her face with her hair.
Mrs. Main marched her downstairs, around the winding staircase until they reached the lower floor. Thankfully, there were no students immediately in sight. But at the bottom, Mrs. Main took her over to the shallow alcove that faced the door and placed her facing inside with her hands on her head. Anyone entering the house would immediately see Donna and her bottom!!
“You will stay here until I say,” Mrs. Main ordered sternly. And with that she left.
Donna stood there swaying slightly. She almost felt dizzy with humiliation. How long would she stand here? How many would see her? Would they know it was her? The answer came quickly as she heard the door open and footsteps before a startled stop.
“Oh my god!” someone exclaimed. There was a giggle. Then a patter of footsteps as someone rushed forward. Donna wished she would drop dead right then but all she could do was stare forward with her hands on her head. The unknown observer came up close.
“Oh shit!” came another exclamation as the person stepped back. Then a flurry of whispers.
“It’s that professor!!” someone hissed.
“No way!”
“I can’t fucking believe it!”
More whispers but they slowly faded away as the girls scurried away. Tears dripped down Donna’s face.
The door opened again. Again, startled exclamations. People coming up to see the spankee, then shocked gasps and whispers.
She dreaded hearing the door open, or footsteps coming down the stairs. But this was the busy part of the day and many students were coming and going to classes. No matter what people were doing, walking silently, chattering with friends or on the phone, everyone stopped at least briefly. Some gave gasps. Some said more. A few came close to see who it was. When they realized they skipped away shocked and whispered to friends. Donna could have died many times over.
“..Oh my god..”
“...Is that professor Warren??...”
“...I’ve never seen an ass spanked that bad…”
“.. someone’s been a bad girl…”
Some outwardly laughed. A few gave shocked awws and made sympathetic sounds.
“.. hang in there!..”
“.. poor girl..”
Tears dripped down Donna’s face as she helplessly stood there. She dared not move. All she could do was hope it would be over.
Finally, she felt a hand tug at her dress and it fell to cover her backside. Relieved, she turned around expecting to see Mrs. Main. It was a student. “Mrs. Main will see you now,” the girl said, a bit embarrassed. And then she quickly dashed away.
Donna tugged her dress down with one hand while rushing upstairs. The stairs seemed to last forever. Finally she was in front of the door and knocked quickly and quietly. She was conscious of some students gazing over as she stood in front of Mrs. Main's door.
The few seconds seemed like an eternity but finally the door opened and she hustled in. Mrs. Main stood in front of her with some papers in her hand.
"Well Dr. Warren, It seems you are now truly a member of Abraham Heights. How does it feel?"
Donna didn't see any humor in the situation and could only mumble a reply.
"I've signed these," Mrs. Main said as she held them out to Donna. "I've also included a printed copy of the student handbook. I imagine you'll want to refresh your memory of the rules now that you'll be rejoining us. I was lenient in the past as you were faculty but now you're on probation I'll expect you to follow..each.. and .. every..rule. Do you understand?" She gave Donna a hard look.
Donna grasped the papers in her hand. They represented salvation but she had paid such a price for them. Would it be worth it? There was a multitude of emotions and thoughts flitting about her mind. Lenient?? Did Mrs. Main forget all the spankings Donna received for being just a minute late?
"Your former room actually is vacant at the moment so you can move in as soon as you'd like. You might want to examine it now," Mrs. Main said as she handed over a key. "You can contact facilities to assist with your move."
Donna gave the briefest of thanks and got out as fast as she could. She had her panties in one hand, papers in the other and she tried her best to maintain her composure as she stiffly walked to her former/new room. It took all her will to get the key in the lock and finally she was inside and threw herself on the bed. New tears of self pity and humiliation came forth as she rubbed her sore bottom.
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