It’s never a good thing when a proctor hunts you down. All the girls spend as much time as possible avoiding them, because they know it always leads to punishment. I do my best too, because I hate the belts and paddles the proctors always have with them. I can handle a bare-handed spanking, but some of them just go too far, and it’s more then I can take! So I do my best to stay out of their way, and usually do a good job!
This time the proctor actually visited me in my room! I didn’t do anything wrong, but he told me that I was due for a more ‘intensive’ discipline session so I wouldn’t forget the school’s policy. You have no idea how humiliating it is to have to watch while they set up a spanking station, but the humiliation isn’t nearly as bad as the feeling of that first belt crack across your ass! I hate belts, they always leave my ass so bruised that I can barely move. The proctor seems to take extra pleasure in humiliating me, since he made me strip, and when he was done, he told me to stand in the corner until my roommate got back, to remind her that she was next!