A Stern Resolution 
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
New Year Resolutions, but who’s going to break theirs first? 


A Stern Resolution

The start of the New Year; in fact, it had only just turned the new year and
already there are students who can't wait to get back to school. Well when
your 'educated' at the Stern Academy you have a burning desire to get back and
learn some more! Which is somewhat unusually, what schoolboys and girls do you
know that can't wait to get back to school. But there is something 'different'
about the Stern Academy, its teachers and the various 'lesson's' on offer
here!

Maybe the reason all these boys and girls couldn't wait to get back to the
school had something to do with the quite unique, wonderful and somewhat
dominate woman that controlled this school, Ms Stern. The Headmistress of the
Stern Academy. The brass plaque in the school's reception area was a good
indication as to how this school was run: -

The Stern Private School

An educational establishment dedicated to providing a stimulating and
disciplined environment for selected young girls and boys.

Headmistress. Ms. A Stern

And the school and its various teachers, plus selected members of staff did
'stimulate' in a very positive way all those students who attended here. As
for discipline that could be a positive thing to any boy or girl concerned and
of course enjoyable in so many different ways. But to the wrong person, Stern
discipline could prove to be ... ... ! Well this particular school was well
known here in The City, well known and in some cases, it was feared!

Feared or adored the Stern Academy and its indominable and desirable
Headmistress, Ms. Stern, where never too far for some people's thoughts. And
as the new year was starting many thoughts, of many people, turned to the
school, its Headmistress and how that individual could benefit for one or both
of these. Plus, there was the normal thoughts, as it was New Year, as to 'what
can be changed over the next 12 months?' What New Year resolution could be
made, and kept to changed peoples lives.

So, some people made their New Year's resolution, and of course some would
last all year long, by those strong-willed people and some would be broken in
less than a day, by everyone else. But that was human nature, even some of the
ladies at the Stern Academy tried to make New Year resolution, to 'better'
themselves! That could be interesting! (Reader may wish to read previous Ms
Stern stories - A Stern Start, A Stern Talking To Pt 1 & Pt2, A Stern Visit,
School Boy Error, A Stern Offer, A Stern Hit, A Good Stern Clear Out, A Stern
Job, A Stern Enrolment, A Stern Report, A Stern Enrolment, A Stern Start, A
Stern Career, A Stern Recruitment, The 12, Stern, Days Before Christmas,
Christmas Surprise, A Stern Trip, A Stern Secret Santa & A Stern Fate - Also
in - City Take Over, Skool's Out For Summer, Fight Night, 12 Suits of
Christmas & Christmas Card Special)

So, as everyone came back early to the Stern Academy all those New Year
resolutions could be put to the test!

To start with and putting her will power to the 'test' for her New Year's
resolution was the school's Head of Sport, Miss Rankin. She was the tall,
towering black female teacher, a woman of dominate strength, of board build
and a determined, competitive nature. She was a sportswoman in her late 20's,
a fearsome female athlete and most important a woman who only knew how to be a
winner. She also had this impulsive nature were winning at all cost was the
priority, and sometimes this made her a bit too over competitive!

So, for the woman who didn't know how to play the game for the games sake and
the woman who knew that winning was the only result that was acceptable. Her
New Year resolution was ... ... 'not to be so competitive, or aggressive, play
the game for the enjoyment, not just to win!' Miss Rankin wasn't sure how long
she could keep this up for, maybe 6 months at the best. Obviously, a whole
year was out of the question, she couldn't go that long without that desire to
win totally, kicking in, could she. but she'd do her best, 6 months would be a
result and she'd be a winner, 'Dame! Mustn't keep thinking like that!'

To start the New Year off, in the right way there had been a charity sports
match organised, which had been quite difficult to arrange as nearly all the
schools and sports club within The City now refused to have anything to do
with this school, the Stern Academy. Miss Rankin's and the school's reputation
for total victory over any opposition was all too well known by now!

But with a lot of persuasion, with promises and guarantees for their safety
and that absolutely nothing would happen to them. A boxing club from just
outside The City had agreed to come and visit, as it was for a charity event!
When they arrived, in charge were three of the older adult boxers all men of
course, who also trained the clubs younger men. The ones that had just taken
that step-up form junior to adult boxers. And of course, the group thought
that their youngest, would be going up against the senior boys here at the
school. So, when they all stepped through the doors and into the Stern Academy
sports hall they were, to say the least somewhat surprised!

There in the sports hall was a makeshift boxing ring, four post set up with
rope going all the way around, Miss Rankin could have arranged for a proper
ring, all singing all dancing, but this gave it a simple, basic, crude look
and fell. She though it would mess with the heads of these visiting 'boxers',
well her resolution wasn't to be nice, to stop playing mind games with the
opposition, was it?

Apart from the ring, which did shock the visitors, stood there was the schools
head of sports and her 'boxing' team, and they were all female, girl boxers!
"What the hell's going on here?" There stood with the tall, black, strong,
athletic Head of the Sports was a selection of girls that Miss Rankin had
brought in for this 'Charity event!' Even though she'd made her resolution,
'not to be so competitive, or aggressive, play the game for the enjoyment, not
just to win.' Deep down something overrode all that 'good intention' and the
Head of Sport's had selected each girl on the basis of what they could do in
the ring and that meant winning!

The visiting men, trainers and young male adult boxers, didn't know what these
girls were like, all they saw was a half dozen, quite lovely looking
schoolgirl all dressed up in cute boots, tight shorts and equally tight sports
tops. Yes, these girls all looked quite lovely and ... ... well the men now
got their thoughts back to what was going on here. They'd all come into the
sports hall, seen that simple makeshift ring and the circle of younger girls
all sat around it, smiling, giggling. Then the men of the boxing club, still
not sure what was really going on, walked up to the line of girls they where
meant to be here to fight.

In the middle of line of girls was Miss Rankin, she now stood opposite the
club's main head coach and his two assistants, the 'men in charge!' The rest
of Miss Rankin's girls, three on each side, were also lined up looking across
the men. There were two boxing club men to every one Stern girl, which seemed
a bit unfair, maybe! This was when Miss Rankin's new 'sportsmanship
philosophy' was put to the test. When the main man of the boxing club uttered
those words, "what's this? A bunch of girls, this is a joke. These no boxing
match going to happen here, girls can't box, girls can't win!" It was at that
moment when Miss Rankin's 'sportsmanship', that classic 'it's not the wining
but taking part; was all forgotten. When Miss Rankin and girls would show
these men, who can win a fight! SMACK! OOOUUUHHH!

The resolution of not being too competitive, the thought of not being too
aggressive was all forgotten about in an instant as the man's words still
echoes around inside Miss Rankin's head. 'Girls' cant box, girl's cant win!'
'We'll see about that!' The strong Head of Sports sent her fist squarely into
the head coaches face, splattering his nose across it in one hit. The strike
sent him tumbling backwards and was the signal to Miss Rankin's girls to have
their own go at these men. The black female Head of Sports still had two men
in front of her to deal with and so did each of her girls' so it was all quite
fair now! WHACK! SMACK! THUD CRUNCH! WALLOP! BANG! CRACK!

Miss Rankin hit out at the two other men on either side of the club's head
coach. Her left hand came around and smashed into one of the men's jaw and a
second later her leg shot out and drove her foot into the gut of the second
man. Both men were struck hard and instantly dropped down onto their knees
after these powerful blows.

To her left and right the girls that Miss Ranking had selected for this
charity boxing match also lashed out, showing these young men all in their
early 20's, that even a schoolgirl like them, was to be wary of!

The blond Ashleigh moved to her two men, dropped to her side to misdirect the
first man and as she did and went forwards, she brought her arms around and
smashed her forearm into his flinching face. At the same time her other arm
went driving forwards, cunning and quick, she dipped down and pounding
straight and true into her second, and the slowest looking man's, groin.

Both men wobbled which allowed this schoolgirl to twist around, her long
golden hair flying out in all directions and then WHACK! CRACK! The girls boot
came around, it came around hard and fast and smashed into one man's and then
the second man's jaw, dropping them both down to the floor.

Next was the girl Tina, who was just as quick to go for her two men, her
'boxers'. The fast and feisty redhead went for the direct approach, she leapt
up, high into the air and kicked out, both legs, both feet, both boots at the
same time and as the two men were looking at her going up, they didn't see her
boots heading their way, but they felt them strike.

Two boots into each man's gut, winding and shaking each 'boxer.' But then the
girl with the ponytail swaying around came down, and as she did, she struck
each man on top of his head, CRUNCH! CRACK! Each man shuddered, shock and fell
into the floor just as she came down in front of each man's face as it hit the
ground.

Dana the black girl stood out with her long braided and beaded hair, and her
two men should've noticed her move. Maybe she's too quick or too good looking
for them to have noticed her arms flash out grab each man head then yank them
downwards and fast. So, each man's face was pounded forcefully as she brought
one, then her other knee rapidly upwards, for her double strike.

With both men bend doubled and stunned, the girl followed up straight away
with THUD! WHACK! A clenched fist into the side of each man's bend forward
head. Each strike knocking across its intended man's face, hurting him,
sending him tumbling down to the floor, so they where now both at her feet.

Then there was Jackie, the tall brunette, just as tall as her two men, that
stood opposite her, and she was just as fast and vicious as her friends had
been. The girl lunched herself at the men, her arms stretched out, fists
clenched towards her targets. But for the girl with the short bouncy hair, her
targets where the men's windpipes, and she struck both forceful and hard.

Both men gagged rapidly as the power behind the girls blows shocked and scared
them both. They both shuddered, stood there unable to do anything but gasp for
breath. So, Jackie struck again, SMACK! WHACK! A knee to one man's stomach, a
fist to the other jaw and they both fell down, taken down easily.

Moving along was Suzi, the petite oriental girl. Her long dark hair, pretty
looks, hid her skills, made the men completely underestimated her. A swift
kick to one man's kneecap, so he staggered, then a reach, a grab, followed by
a drag, a twist and turn and the second man was thrown over, down to the
floor. All followed by a backheel flick to man number one's groin, can't
forget about him.

With one down and one still up, but hurt and wobbling she moved again. Suzi
flicked her other leg out sending her foot into the face of the man on the
floor. Then turning, grabbing her first man, he's pulled to her, a keen went
rushing up into his body, a cry of pain and now he dropped down on the floor
too.

Sofia with her Mediterranean looks, skin and dark hair was an attractive girl.
Both men noticed this at once but neither man saw, even though they both felt,
that swivel kick she sent them. The one that came thundering around and struck
the fist man across his face, before her strong leg carried on and was then
driven into the jaw of the second man. Then she reached out for each man.

Sofia's swift, precise hands rushed out, grabbed each man around his throat.
Holding them she flicked, swung her legs and took one man, then the next ones,
legs away from under him, THUD! THUD! Taking their legs away each man dropped
heavy to the floor, the girl still gripping tightly around each man's throat.

With all of the boxing club members now under control of one of the girls or
Miss Rankin, the charity match could begin. The younger girls that where all
gather around the makeshift ring cheered and applauded as Suzi dragged one of
her men into the ring. She dropped him down there and throw him a set of
gloves while she pulled on hers, it was time for the first fight to start!

Miss Rankin was pleased with her girls, and how they'd welcomed and were
getting on with the visiting boxing club. Yes, the Head of Sports here at the
Stern Academy was pleased with her own little 'boxing club.' 'Now that was an
idea!' Start her own proper school boxing club, that was a much better New
Year's resolution, start the 'Stern Academy Boxing Club!' with that Miss
Rankin was very pleased with her new, New Year's resolution and she also had a
volunteer boxing club that would help her out with the girls training session,
yes this was all very good!

The next teacher here at the Stern Academy to test herself out with her New
Year's resolution was Ms Young, the schools formidable History teacher. She
was an attractive older woman, in her 40's or there about and she was nowhere
near as stuffy and as boring as some history can be. This woman had her own
take on the past and it must be said that Ms Young had a liking for the more
twisted, brutal, macabre and cruel side of history.

So much so that she'd had her own little history room built down in the
school's basement, so that some of her 'finer' students could get a real feel
for the past. The room was commonly known as The Dungeon, as that's what it
very much looked like, to anyone that was dragged down there. A room for some
fun-loving sadistic torture, well she did like to make her special lessons
down here, as enjoyable and as realistic as possible! Ms Young had a way of
making History come alive in her hands down here, every forbidding and
tantalising, brutal, pleasurable moment in History could be played out here,
with the right student, of course!

But for this New Year's resolution, Ms Young was focusing on the grander,
ground breaking and more heart-warming moments in History. The signing of the
Magna Carta, rather than the Spanish Inquisition, the invention of the steam
engine rather than the Iron Maiden! Then there was her plan to teach about the
great Italian masters, rather than the depravity of the Roman Empire and of
course she really should teach about such historic characters such as Florence
Nightingale, rather than the Marquis de Sade!

So, as Ms Young retuned back to the Stern Academy with her New Year resolution
"to teach the more civilised, finer side of history, not the gruesome side."
So, with this thought in her mind the teacher was a bit confused that there
was a delivery for her and it was being taken down to her ... ... down to the
history room in the basement, her Dungeon!

The attractive woman made her way to the basement to see what this was all
about. There she found three men in the corridor outside her, special room!
There were the deliverymen with a large and long wooden crate, with the
arrival of the woman the men stopped their work, looked, smiled and grinned.
The three deliverymen were immediately taken in by the looks of the mature
teacher. The older woman looks and how she dressed, quite provocatively, which
defiantly caught all these men's eyes.

She was in her normal classroom attire, spike heeled boots, tight black
leather trousers and a white frilly blouse. With enough buttons undone to show
off the mature female delights. Yes, the delivery men where now more
interested in her than doing their job! One of the men, the tall one who was
over smiling opened the nearby door "did you want to go in here love." The
door he opened was the one to Ms Youngs, history room, 'the Dungeon' and the
man got a glance of what was inside. His eye widened and his smile got broader
as the now looked back at the woman and, "is this your little play room,
love?"

Ms Young didn't like his tone, or how he called her 'love!' Nether did she
like that smirk on his face, she didn't like it at all. It was a history room,
OK there was a slightly chilling, naughty side to her type of history, but it
was still history. The other two men now also looked in and could see all the
instruments of torture, chains, whips and other 'interesting' items in there.
And there was now 'knowing' grins all around, for the men that is. But it was
at this point that one of the men went too far, he'd either forgotten, or
didn't know where he was, and he certainly didn't know not to disrespect any
of the staff here, which he now did, SMACK!

His hand went across the woman's leather covered arse and he laughed, "take me
in there and you can tie me up all day long!" Now that was going too far, how
dare he, CRACK! The mature woman who taught about the past and had a bit of a
past herself reacted to the man's cheek, by turning and driving her fist
across his face. 'Don't you dare touch me!' That's what her strike said, and
he felt it. The blow sent him staggering backwards and into the taller of the
deliverymen who was still laughing after watching him slap this woman's arse.
But he wasn't laugh now, as both men tumbled then toppled over down to the
floor.

With those two on the floor the last of the deliverymen was obviously angry
with what he'd just witness, and was now going for the woman. But she was very
aware of him, and just at the right moment she twisted her body, her arm came
up and around and, CRACK! Another hit, another firm clench fist found its mark
and another man shuddered then dropped down to the floor of the basement
corridor. But as he fell the first two men were already pulling themselves up,
with anger in their eyes at being struck in such an uncalled-for way, by this
woman.

As the man who slapped her arse was halfway up, holding onto the large crate
they'd delivered, Ms Young reached over grabbed onto his head and WALLOP! Her
leather covered knee went shooting up into the bottom of his jaw, just as he
was at the right height. There was a muffled cry of shock and pain and then as
the woman held his head there and swung herself again around for a second
strike. There was a loud crack and crunching sound as her knee once more
struck. This time to the side of his jaw and his cry of agony was much more
muffled this time, almost as if he couldn't now open his mouth to cry out in
pain.

While this one was being dealt with the other taller man, the one with the
foul tongue was back on his feet and had spied something just inside The
Dungeon that he could use. One of those old medieval braziers with iron pokers
in it, now what might that be doing in Ms Youngs special classroom? But that
could be for another discussion. Right now, the tall man almost jumped over,
reached inside the room to the brazier and grabbed onto one of the iron
pokers. Ripping it out of the brazier he was now armed and ready to, SMACK!

But Ms Young had seen him move and knew what he was going for, after all the
woman knew every item and where it was in her 'dungeon' and how to use it,
correctly! After striking the man, who'd slapped her arse, seeing his eyes
almost roll back inside his head after that second strike and letting him fall
down to the floor, she could now concentrate fully on the tall men. As she
turned around to follow where he was going, she could now see him turning back
after grabbing the iron poker. So, she sends her arm out, a straight forward
thrusting arm, with a clenched fist at the end. That landed squarely in the
middle of the tall man's face as he turned back to her.

The blow did its trick, it stopped him suddenly and utterly, making this one
shudder and jolt there, at the end of her arm. Blood splattered out, but this
was a dungeon so, did it really matter? The blow also made him drop straight
down onto his knees and his whole head shook form the strike he'd just
received, stopping him in his tracks. Which was good as that third and last
man, the one who'd already received a fist to his face was also now staggering
back up to his feet.

This one was angry and he had a nasty look on his bruised face, he reached
back into his rear pocket and produced a knife one of those used by
deliverymen to cut tape and rope. But he had a much more sinister intention in
mind this time, the man was angry and there was nothing anyone could do to
stop him!

Ms Young could see the look in his eyes and instantly knew, that he meant to
harm her, and badly. But as History had always told the woman violence always
needed to be met with violence if you wanted to stop someone! The History
teacher looked at the other two men who where out of this right now so it was
just down to her and the man with the knife. As she knew exactly where
everything was in her special 'classroom' the woman reached into and to the
bench that ran down the side and on it was a whole array of various different
implements and tools to make someone talk. There were also a few 'fun' things
that she'd used before on those very special students she brough here when she
delved into the sadistic past.

Her hand felt around and 'there it is!' Keeping eye contact with the man with
the knife, Ms Young's hand came out and, CRACK! There in her hand was one of
her collection of whips, the woman smiled, the man looked shock, there was a
flash of the woman's arm, flicking back and then rapidly going forwards and
the well-made leather cord came spitting his way, wrapping itself around the
wrist holding the knife. The shock of this made him drop the weapon straight
away but that didn't matter.

Ms Young now using two hands pulled on the whip, she liked the feel of its
texture and how the now very scared man was struggling, but still she pulled,
dragged him closer to her. The look in her eyes told him this was very, very
bad, CRACK! WHACK! ARRRRHHHHH! He was hit several times before Ms Young's fist
finally sent him staggering backwards into her Dungeon, by now the other two
men were groggy but trying to getting themselves away. She soon stopped that,
grabbing each man and then dragging him back to her dungeon and throwing them
inside.

With all three deliverymen in the special classroom the History teacher also
stepped inside and closed the door behind her, and, ARRRRRHHHHH!

It was an hour or so later when Ms Young finally finished, she now unpacked
the crate that the men had delivered, 'Hmmm interesting!' Then she'd managed
to pack the three men into the crate, secure it and got the schools caretaker
Mr Jonah, who had been here long enough to know not to ask any questions, to
get the crate collected and shipped off. The woman, using some contacts she
knew, had the crate sent as far as she could before any customs checks when
enforced and it would be inspected. That would teach the men to mess with her!

Now with all that done Ms Young was stood in her dungeon looking at the
content of the crate that had started all this. She'd put it all together and
fixed it to the wall and now stepped back to admire the large wooden St,
Andrews with leather straps and chains in each corner, 'Hmmm interesting!'
Just then one of her up and coming students arrived, a lad called Jamie, who'd
shown a great interest in 'History', and its teacher. He knocked on the open
door to the room. "Excuse me Ms, I found an old instrument of torture online
and ordered it for you, I know how you like that side of history, did it
arrive all OK?"

She looked at this kind hearted lad and then at the St Andrew's cross and back
again, 'You!' Well she'd never have guessed it would be him, but then she
smiled. He'd seen the 'item' advertised on a specialist site, and instantly
thought of his wicked teacher Ms Young, 'she'd love it!' Now the teacher in
her leather trousers and smart white frilly blouse beckoned to her student,
her command to 'come here!'

A few minutes later and Ms Young was demonstrating how the cross was used in
days gone by as the lad was lashed to it, and secured there. She of courses
stripped him of all this clothes before bounding him and somehow lost her
clothes too. Then while wear just a pair of leather gloves she stood there and
as her hand worked him, she moved in close and whispered into his ear all the
methods of torture that were used in this position. And for some reason the
lad just couldn't help but smile!

Then she got down on her knees and used her mouth and tongue on his now
stimulated tool to show him another slow 'torture' method of her own. Bound to
the cross all the lad could do was to 'suffer', as her tongue lashed out!
While she was doing her best teaching work here with young Jamie, Ms Young did
think to herself, this is far better than all the 'civilised and finer side of
history.' As her tongue ran up the length of his cock with him secured and
moaning with pleasure, this gruesome side just showed that History was far
more fun being taught this way!

So, the Stern Academy's History Teacher decided there and then on a new, New
Year's resolution, 'to get as many of her students to 'experience' the nasty
side of history.' After all this side of History was far more interesting to
learn about. Jamie was the first this year to get that experience, to feel
what some good old fashion torture was like, and he was loving it. Ms Young
was also enjoying her teaching a lot more, much better to be nasty than nice,
in History that is!

The next New Year's resolution to be tested here at the Stern Academy was that
of the school's Deputy Headmistress, Miss Steel. She was younger than her
superior, Ms Stern, but both these women were also very similar, attractive
and with a strict, discipline way about them. But when required there was also
a harsh, seductive, playful and painful side to the Deputy Headmistress, if
you're lucky enough to find it!

Miss Steel was starting this first day back with a walk around the school to
make sure there was no slacking, no misbehaving, that she hadn't authorised,
and that everything and every student was in its place, as it should be! As
the attractive, very attractive, formal and strict Deputy Headmistress, who
was in her late 20's, was making her rounds of the school she saw something
out of place!

There in the corridor was a boy, a lad who should be in a classroom, doing
something now and not loitering like this. Miss Steel set off down the long
corridor to where he stood, the sound of her high heels clicking and echoing
now took hold of the boy. He froze as the sound, a formidable one, to any
student out of their class without permission, it took a hold of him and held
him there, paralysing him. Well almost, he did manage to turn his head towards
the clicking sound and see the awesome Miss Steel making her determined way to
him.

Miss Steel looked firm, strict, absolutely gorgeous to the lad Harry; a bit
fearsome but that only added to the excitement of being anywhere near to the
school's Deputy Headmistress! This lad had recently been promoted to a
'special student' here at the school. After a session with Ms Stern to prove
he had the staying power and satisfaction skills to be allowed to indulge with
the ladies of the Stern Academy. Those students the Headmistress thought where
cute enough, where good eye candy for the rest of the school's female staff,
were then fully tested on their 'skill level' on top of the Headmistress'
large ornate desk in her office.

Harry had received good marks during his 'assessment' and passed, which now
allowed him to be add to the list of students that any of the female members
of staff here at the school could ... ... 'enjoy!' In any way they liked, any
special student was on offer to any of the women her at the academy. Some
teachers had a firm favourite, but even so they were fair game for any teacher
who need to be satisfied. Harry was still only new to all this hadn't got his
favourite' teacher, yet. But that didn't matter, he was still happy to be here
to please, so to speak. But now it looked as if he was in trouble. Miss Steel
was well known for running a tight ship and 'everything had to be in its
place!' And Harry wasn't, 'Oh dear!'

When Miss Steel got to the lad, she recognised him as the newly promoted one,
and one she hadn't tried yet, but that didn't matter right now. She reached
out and "OUCH!" Grabbing him by his ear, then turning and dragging him behind
her as she headed off to her nearby office. The boy had to follow on, he had
no choice, the taller, older, stronger, forceful female had control of him,
and into her office they went, BANG!

The door of Miss Steel's office was slammed shut, the boy thrown against her
desk and then she pounced on him. Grabbed him pulled him into her bosom, her
body, 'God that felt good!' Then she kissed him, hard, vicious, her tongue
probing his mouth, but all still so enjoyable. Then the Deputy Headmistress
pulled back, spun the lad around and over her desk and, WHACK! OOOOWWW! As he
fell across her desk there was already one of the woman's large selection of
canes in her hand and across his cute behind it fell, then again and again,
WHACK! WHACK! She'd teach him to be out of class without permission. Then once
his 'punishment' had been dished out she'd have him! Well he was a new
'special student and she hadn't had him yet so now seemed as good a time as
any!

Miss Steel didn't make New Year resolutions, well OK she did make one 'not to
change' and she certainly hadn't she'd be the same woman she always was, and
Harry was very pleased about that. Harry on the other hand did make New Year
resolutions and this year, his first full year of becoming a 'special student'
was 'to experience someone or something new every day he was in school.' Harry
had wanted and feared Miss Steel for a while now and as its best to overcome
your fears he planned to get caught by the woman and then hoped she'd have her
way with him. He knew it could go all wrong but ... ... ! That it might
involve a bit of punishment too, and that did sound kind of scary and also
kind of fun too!

So, he skipped class as he wanted to get caught, who wouldn't Miss Steel was
awesome and gorgeous. And now she was having him, if he got the chance, he'd
have her too! And as all this was going so well, he already had tomorrow all
planned out, he be going to see if he could get to know Mrs Grant the English
teacher a bit 'better?' He had a book that she might be interested in and
wondered just what oral skills the older brunette in her late 30's had and
what she could teach him?

But that was for tomorrows resolution. For now, Miss Steel was unzipping her
short black skirt and as it fell to the floor of her office, this lad had
other things on his mind!

It was later when Josie one of the school's noticeable schoolgirls came to
Miss Steel door and knocked. There was the formal "enter" and the tall, good
looking brunette girl went inside. In the room and Miss Steel was in her lacy
black underwear, stockings, suspenders and high heeled shoes, that's all. In
the swivel chair on the teacher's side of the desk, bound and tied to the
chair, was the naked Harry, with a look of pure bliss and pain on his face, it
had been quite a session with the strict Deputy Headmistress!

Josie didn't take any notice of the boy tied there, after all this was Miss
Steel's office and this wasn't unusual. But the girl certainly noticed her
Deputy Headmistress and couldn't help herself from ginning. Josie had a
particular skill set that had served her well while growing up and kept her
from the 'authorities' and out of 'trouble' so to speak. She had this skill of
being able to sense, almost smell out anyone in authority, police, customs,
anyone form a council or government department, that sort of thing. And this
'skill' had 'kicked in' a short while ago.

The girl had sensed, smelt incoming 'intruders' and straight away gone to
report this to the school secretary Rachel. The woman at the reception desk
immediately set in place the correct response and told Josie to inform Miss
Steel about the 'incident.' So that's why the girl was here now, informing the
Deputy Headmistress. As always, this kind of information always deserved a
'reward!' And young Josie just loved getting her reward from Miss Steel. The
Deputy Headmistress in just her underwear moved in close to the schoolgirl,
grabbed her, pulled her close and kissed her.

Still bound and tied to the swivel chair Harry sat there and watched as all
this happened. The female teacher and student now made their way to, then up
and onto the desk. Josie leg moved out and pushed the chair around, 'no
looking!' 'NO!' Much to Harry's disappointment, he had to use his toes to
slowly move the chair back round again so he could carry on ... ... 'Oh No!'
Another leg came out and the swivel chair was again turned back around, this
would go on like this for a long time now!

Well Harry had made a resolution to 'to experience someone or something new
every day he was in school.' And he'd certainly succeeded in that so far on
his first day. As for Miss Steel well everything was normal for her, her
resolution of 'not to change', was also certainly going to plan. She wasn't
the sort of woman to change, and as she lay on that desk and on top of Josie
kissing her, Miss Steel's leg moved out and pushed that chair around again,
just to keep Harry keen, of course she wasn't going to change!

Back in the reception area, and when the school's secretary Rachel had been
informed but the diligent Josie that something wasn't right, that she'd see
two people walked through the main gates and up to the front carpark. She'd
smelt 'authority', and at least one of them was police! So, Rachel put the
appropriate response into action.

Just after Josie's sixth sense had kicked in and she was off to report this
all, into the grounds of the Stern Academy walked a couple of new people to
the area and to this school. One was a Mr Russell he was from a local
government department dealing with, well the woman who was with him didn't get
that part. In fact, she wasn't listening properly at that point, there was far
too much to take in on her first day here as the areas local police officer.

Officer Lovelace was indeed on her first day as the area police community
office. And to say she was a bit nervous and a bit highly strung today was to
underestimate how she felt. She of course had heard, not all, but some of the
incidents, accusations, events and strange goings on that had been reported
about the Stern Academy. And here she was on her first day, and at the school
for a visit with someone looking to investigate the Stern Academy. This was
indeed a baptism of fire for the new police officer.

As the two of them where almost at the entrance of the school something had
caught the eye of the investigator, Mr Russell, he told Officer Lovelace he'd
see her inside, as he just needed to check this out and so the pair of them,
split up!

Outside in the grounds of the Stern Academy and Mr Russell had caught sight of
a couple of schoolgirls, ones that he was sure matched the description of some
of those disruptive girls in all those files he'd been reading recently. They
had just moved around the corner of the building and looked suspicious to the
man, so he followed, 'let's see what they're up to?'

Office Lovelace had moved up the steps and through the main doors of the Stern
Academy and into the large reception area. It had a modern feel to it, even if
the external building was old and gothic looking. She could see the
well-polished plaque that everyone who walked in here saw first. Then on the
far side of the reception area was the desk with the very attractive Rachel
sat behind it and she was smiling. The blond female office liked the woman's
smile, she liked the look of the woman and then, "hello, can we help?"

Outside and Mr Russell was sure the girl's he'd seen were, as the filed called
them 'the school's devil some twosome.' The girl's Trixie & Dixie, the
ponytailed brunette and the pigtailed blond, so as he'd stepped around the
corner of the building, WHACK! As he turned the corner there was indeed the
schools troublesome Head Girls, but there they were already some way further
up the side of the building so who had, CRACK! There was a second strike and
the man wobble staggered and dropped down onto one knee.

Inside the school and the new area police office, Officer Lovelace had been
intercepted by two of the school's, notorious and naughty twins. The Farley
twins, George and Georgina, even though they were quite new to the school they
had made an instant impact. Particularly with the school's secretary Rachel.
The twins, liked to 'help out' as much as they could with the busty secretary
and their assistance with 'everything' was greatly received by the woman. She
liked how the impish pair worked so well together, and worked so well on her!

But now they were stood there in front of the blond and quite good-looking
female police officer, almost as if they had appeared out of nowhere. Well the
pair did have a habit of popping up just when they were needed. The Office
started to tell the students that she was the new police community officer and
she was here with ... ... Then she wondered why was she telling this boy and
girl all this, but they did have such lovely angelic faces, and they where
both so pretty and sweet looking. 'Stop it!' She had to tell herself. The
twins, who'd been listening intently had taken a gentle hold of each of
Officer Lovelace's hands and where leading her off to the side room on the
other side of the reception area, so they could talk more privately!'

Rachel still at her desk on the other side of the area smiled, she knew what
was in store for ... ... "Hello Miss" Suddenly stood there was Sally, another
newish girl to the school. A girl who hadn't been here even as long as the
twins, but a girl with a certain way about her. She was a delightful little
thing, with her short blond hair and button nose. A demure, lovely looking
girl, who was both petite and pretty, and also polite and pleasant, not quite
the normal Stern Academy girl you got around here. But a girl with a twinkle
in her eye, and now she moved around the reception desk, behind Rachel, still
sat in her chairs. And then Sally leant down and kissed the woman's neck "is
there anything ... ... " she kissed Rachel's neck again " ... ... anything I
can do for you?"

Rachel sighed, she'd made a New Year's resolution that 'she would start saying
No and mean it!' the school secretary turned her head and her lips were
immediately met by those of the agreeable girl Sally, 'Nice!' So, Rachel would
say No, maybe, at some point during the year, but it wouldn't be today. The
woman sighed again as Sally now eagerly pushed the wheeled chair Rachel was
sat in into the secretary's office at the rear of her desk and closed the door
behind her!

Outside and having been struck, twice and falling down onto his knees Mr
Russell was trying to work out what had happened. He'd followed the brunette
and blond schoolgirl's Trixie & Dixie around the building, and then got hit.
But those girls were too far way to have done his, so who? It was now that a
dazed Mr Russell noticed that there were another two girls waiting around that
corner, and waiting for him!

The man was right Trixie & Dixie had moved on they were off to do something
else and instead there were another two of the Stern girls there to meet this
man. The man who didn't have an invitation to be here and a man Josie had
already identified as a 'wrong ern!' The two girls that had been waiting there
were Amy, the quite luscious redhead and the school's Deputy Head Girl. Also,
there was Debbie, the pretty girl who did wear a bit too much make up and had
recently moved to the school, when her most favourite teacher from her
previous school, Mrs Gower was 'encouraged' to bring her talents to the Stern
Academy.

Mrs Gower was the academy's Accountancy teacher, and had a very fine stack of
figures herself. Debbie was more than a little infatuated with her favourite
teacher and since following her here to this new school the pretty fair hair
girl had fitted in very well indeed!

So it was a high kick to his chest from Amy and a driving clenched fist into
the side of his jaw from Debbie that had stopped Mr Russell and put him down
on his knees. But the man was stubborn, well he had to be working for local
government and doing all that investgation stuff, which is why he was here in
the first place. So, the determined man was already pushing himself upwards
and back onto his feet. But then again he hadn't come across any of the Stern
girls before, and these girls could be just as persistent, WALLOP! CRACK!

Debbie spun herself around, brought her leg up and drove her foot and shoe
into the man upper arm as he came up. The blow hurt, the instant screwing up
of his face told her that. But it also over balanced him, so he fell to the
side, straight into Amy's fist as it powered into the so far unhurt other side
of his face. A good double blow that made Mr Russel shudder and rock from one
side to the other. But before he could fall down again, both girls reached out
grabbed onto an arm each and, BANG! UUUUHHHH!

Back inside the school and in that side room just off the reception area. The
female police office, Officer Lovelace, was getting slight nervous. A bit
overwhelmed at how these two school students, the Farley twins, George &
Georgina where obviously showing an 'interest' in her! The female officer was
trying to explain why she was here while all George was interested in was
running his hand up the very nice offices arms while his other hand was,
'Ohhh!' 'A schoolboy really shouldn't be touching my arse like that!' On the
other side of the woman the boys Sister, Georgina had one hand on the woman
shoulder, pushing herself up on tip toes so she could nuzzle her nose into the
officer's neck and ear. While her other hand had 'gently' brushed 'accidently'
against the woman's ample bust!

Also, inside the school, up on a higher level and looking out of a window was
Mrs Gower the Accountancy teacher. She'd been double checking the schools
books for Mrs Stern, making sure the schools accountant, the one who would
take the blame for any 'missaccounting' was doing his job properly. Having
taken a break from the checking she was looking out the window and seen her
lovely devouted student Debbie and how she was dealing with the man outside.

Outside, Debbie and Amy had both took hold of the indtruder Mr Russel by his
arms, got him up off the floor and then thrown him, harshly against the
buidlings hard brick wall, BANG! Then the gilrs laid into him, Amy spun and
brough her leg around and drove her foot and shoe into his gut, THUD! While
Debbie followed up instaly with her own spinning kick, this time aiming a bit
higher and driving the toe of her shoe into the centre of his chest, CRACK!
ARRRHHHH!

Upstairs and watching, Mrs Gower couldn't help but get herself a bit excitted
by watching her prize student in action. But then there was her New Yer's
resolution, all due to her husband Mr Gower who worked at another school, the
one his wife had been at, before the Stern Academy had lured her away! The
husband had promised her everything, if they could try and rebuild their
marriage again, Mrs Gower had reluctlent said 'Maybe' and her resolution was
'to give her husband, maybe, a small chance at getting her back, but no
promises!'

But at this momnet Mrs Gowers thoughts was firmly on two thing other than her
resoultion. Firstly how excited she was watching her devotee Debbie dealing
with that man outsdie and secondly! Well, that was due to Robbie, one of the
special students here, and who was also in Mrs Gower accountancy class. But
the boy had a habbit of not being able to keep his hands on top of the desk
while she was teaching. Almost as if they had something else to do while he
looked at her!

Well she did look quite awsome to the lad, this sexy accountantcy teacher, the
woman who was around 30. With long auburn hair tied up in large bun, a short
skirt, showing good legs, and that large chest covered in a silk blouse. A
look that gave the lad a shudder of pleasure, and of course there was her
natural good looks and natural good figure, for an accountant! All set off
with those sexy but plain formal glasses that always seemed to rest on end of
her nose. Mrs Gower with her, intellectual, sexy and very desirable look.

No wonder poor Robbie couldn't keep his hands on the desk, but the teacher had
had enough of his hands not being where they should be. So here he was in her
office ready to receive his telling off and accountancy task! The woman was
making him count the buttons on her blouse as he undone them, while Mrs Gower
carried on looking out the window as the boy Robbie completed his counting
task!

Outside and the man that the girls had caught snooping around was in big
trouble. Amy could see him start to wobble and before he just lost his legs
and fell down. The school's Deputy Head Girl reached out grabbed him, yanked
him to her, turned her delightful body and dragged him up and over it. The
redhead schoolgirl threw him over her and down to the muddy floor. Now Debbie
jumped back in, literally, as he hit the floor and lay there on his back, the
attractive, wide, bright eyes girl with the big cheerful smile came down on
him. She dropped down, one knee into his chest, one into his windpipe, and Mr
Russell juddered and shock violently.

Upstairs and Mrs Gower moaned with delight, was it because watching her
delightful Debbie was having a stimulating effect on her. Or was it that
Robbie was finished with the buttons and was now tonging her nipple through
her red lacky bra. Either way the Accountancy teacher knew that no matter what
her husband did, there was no way he was getting another chance with her. Not
when she had such wonderful students here at the Stern Academy. Those eager
boys who worked so hard with her figures and of course her very lovely Debbie.
So much for her resolution!

With Mr Russell in trouble outside for his snooping, inside and the police
officer that had accompanied him here was also having her own encounter with
some of the students here. But let's just say that Office Lovelace and the
Farley twins were having a much more, enjoyable encounter!

In that little side room Office Lovelace was receiving far too much attention
from George and Georgina. The police office had tried to protests, as best she
could when George was kissing her lips and unzipping her police shirt and at
the same time when Georgian was running her tongue up her neck and unbuttoning
her police officer blouse. 'Oh My! The students here are very friendly.' Then
there was a mild objection as she lost her blouse, bar and skirt and while
Georgian was tonging one of her nipples as George was sucking on the other.
But apart from that ... ... !

Finally, she had a thought about a letter of complaint, or should that be of
thanks, as Office Lovelace was leant over the naked body of Georgina as she
lay on the table in that small side room. As the schoolgirl and the police
woman were getting to know each other, behind Office Lovelace George grabbed
her hips and 'OOOWWWHHH! The woman wasn't expecting anything that big to be
put there!

So much for Office Lovelace's first day in her new post as area community
office and her New Year resolution of 'being firm but fair and keeping the
area trouble free.' But maybe she was keeping her resolution, after all George
& Georgina would get a 'fair' share of her, and if she was 'firm' with them
they would probably like that! As for a trouble free area, if anything
happened around here, she'd know where to come to first. Plus, she also now
knew where to come for 'anything' else!

Elsewhere in the Stern Academy and of course there were other members of this
unique establishment that were also having their own troubles with their New
Year resolutions.

The recently married Mrs Goodrub, the school's Geography teacher, her
resolution was 'try to put her husband first and try harder to remember her
marriage vows.' But at this moment as she was back in her classroom her
favourite students Roger was doing what Roger does best! The woman may well
still 'remember' those vows, but when you work here in the Stern Academy there
was little chance, she was going to lead her life by them! So, young Roger
carried on 'rogering' his favourite teacher and the woman completely forgot
about ... ... who was it now?

Mrs Philby recently started here as a Teaching Assistant. An older woman who
needed a break from her home as her husband had taken early retirement. And
she just couldn't stand the fact he was now around the house all the time. So,
she applied to the school as a TA, to escape, and found everyone here was very
friendly! Her resolution was 'to find herself that special favourite student!'
But she was finding it hard to decide, at the moment she was in one of her one
to one session with Noel. And had the darling boy's large tool in her mouth
and thought 'this is the one!' But then tomorrow she had another 'one to one'
booked with that sweet boy Charlie, 'who was so nice, and so good!', and Sofia
was such a darling girl, then there was ... ... 'Oh it was going to be a very
hard year' As she returned to Noel's now almost exploding tool's, this was the
bit she really enjoyed!

In the school medical room, Nurse Rosy was also having difficulties with her
New Year's resolution, 'keep your hands to yourself even when nursing all
those darling sweet students.' The woman was trying to become more
professional in her work, caring for all the young students here, making sure
they were all fit, healthy, active and everything working properly! And right
now, she had young Charlie, a special student, she had his big boy cock
between her large tits and was working him hard. In her defence she didn't
have her 'hands' on him! 'Oh, who was she trying to kid she couldn't keep her
hand off any cute boy or girl here, that's why she was working her in the
first place!

Mrs Barker was the popular school's councillor, there to soothe the student's
worry's away, so to speak. She was also Tom's Aunt, and Tom was one of the
very good and experience special students here. And the quite lovey woman was
partial to some of that Aunty, Nephew action. But her resolution this year was
'to actually help those students that came to her with real problems.' And not
just end up naked on her desk with every boy and girl who walked into her
office! Then Matthew another special student came into her office, "I have
this problem!" The large bulge in his trousers looked a real problem and Mrs
Barker sighed. A few minutes later and the lad's tool was in her hands, she
moved one hand up and down it, while the other caressed his balls. This was
turning into one of the councillors famous 'stress relief sessions', well the
boy did have a big 'problem' and she was here to deal with students' problems
so ... ... Mrs Barker lent forward and took the 'problem' fully into her
mouth. She'd was very good at sorting out students 'problems' so she might as
well stick to what she does best!

Tom, the woman's horny young Nephew and one of the prize special students here
at the school, well he was also thinking about his resolution 'to have those
two minxes again and soon!' The lad's resolution obviously referred to the
school's Head Girls, the troublesome twosome Trixie & Dixie. The girls that
although they kind of 'liked' young Tom they loved to tease him more! It was a
game that had been going on for a long time, the girls easily drawing him to
them only to tie him up and do nothing, or to frustrate him in some other way.
They kept themselves just in touching distance but went he went to touch; so,
to speak, they would do something to thwart his action and increase his desire
for them. It was certainly a game the girls liked to play, but they had
relented one year and together they had rocked the boy's world, and him too!
That was one Christmas Surprise none of them would forget. But now the girls
had gone back to being their normal teasing selves, they wanted to see after
they'd had him and shown him just what they could do, how much they could
drive him crazy, again. It was so much fun for the girls!

And that's where the girls were going to when they'd been seen early by the
now very regretful Mr Russell. Trixie & Dixie where on their way to see how
they could tease Tom, one more time!

At this moment the lad Tom had something else on his mind apart from the
tantalising charms of Trixie & Dixie. So, what or who could make this lad
forget about, even for a moment, those delightful girls. Well that would be
the busty brunette Janet, the 27 year old, personal, very personal, private
secretary of Ms Stern. And her favourite special student here at the school
was Tom! So, on the first day back it was only polite for the lad to go to her
office, just down the corridor that came off the main reception area and then
lead to her boss's office. When he got to her office, Janet was waiting for
him!

As the boy walked into Janet's office she looked up, and immediately thought
of her unsatisfactory husband. She licked her lips and stood up, her finger
beckoned the boy to her as she started to pull out and undo her blouse. A
second or two later and he was there with her having his own clothes ripped
off of him by the all so attractive secretary of Ms Stern. Cloths went
everywhere, as the woman grabbed onto her boy, BANG!

They crashed against the secretary's desk, more clothes where ripped off the
two bodies and now they worked their way up and on top of the desk. Janet lay
on her back with her boy, Tom, full of passion now on top of her and just as
he was going to ... ... 'OOOWWWHHH!' Just as Tom was indeed about to start his
detailed satisfaction duties with the busty brunette, he was grabbed! Hands
came out of nowhere, took hold of both his feet and he was now dragged off
Janet, 'Shit!' Off his gorgeous woman, off the desk he fell, dropping down to
the floor of the office, THUD!

As Tom was dragged off his gorgeous special female member of staff and landed
with a hard bump on the floor his feet, ankles where again grabbed. He was
turned, twisted over, then quickly dragged along the office floor. Pull across
the floor towards the door of the administration and document storeroom in her
office. The door was open with a sharp tug of the handle, the blond and
brunette that were pulling on his feet, reached down grabbed hold of Tom's arm
and the lad was yanked up. When halfway up he went flying as he was tossed
into the open storeroom.

The door was thrown shut and the storeroom was locked, this all happened in a
second or two but even so Tom knew it was Trixie & Dixie that had sneaked into
the office, while he was on top of Janet and about to ... ... ! When the
terrible twosome had grabbed him by his ankles, and pulled him off the
gorgeous secretary, 'Dame! Those bloody two girls again!' Inside that
storeroom and the lad scrambled to his feet, the document room had one of
those small mesh glass windows in the door. He looked out and could now only
watch now as both Trixie & Dixie started to pull off their school uniforms,
climb onto the desk and onto Janet. Tom banged on the store door, his boyish
'please let me out' plead that was being ignored, he certainly wasn't going to
be doing any other banging now!

While the girls enjoyed Janet, and of course Janet always loved a bit of
something with these girls. Both Trixie & Dixie took it in turns to, during
all this, take a moment to look over to the storeroom door and smile at Tom as
he peered through that window. Giving him a knowing wink or blowing him a kiss
before returning back to their fun on top of the desk, fun that Tom wasn't
invited to! But that was Trixie & Dixie and how they loved to tease the lad,
all the time!

So here at the Stern Academy it seemed as if all those lovely people here
where putting their New Year's resolutions to the test ... ... But what about
Ms Stern herself?

Ms Stern was the sort of woman that didn't believe in resolutions, she wasn't
going to change anything, for anyone, for any reason ... ... 'Why the hell
should she!' After all she was Ms Stern, The Headmistress, and if you didn't
like her, then that was your look out! So, the woman had started the New Year
as she left the last year, just being her and doing things her way!

Further down the corridor from her private secretary Janet's office was the
Headmistress' office, her study. Where the woman who didn't need to change
anything could run her school in the way 'she' wanted! And this morning the
Headmistress had had three things to deal with, the Wright family! Henry
Wright was a lad that had been here at the Stern Academy for almost a year
now. And now he was a lad who was just getting to be 'interesting!' If you
know what I mean?

It had all started when Henry's Father, Mr Wright had turned up at the school
first thing that morning. He was a man who spent most of his time on business
trips overseas and away from his home and family. He'd returned home recently
from his last trip abroad and after catching up on his own household mail he
was a bit shocked when he'd opened and read the latest invoice from the school
detailing young Henry's fees, "How much?'

For a man who was use to negotiating and dealing with business transactions
all over the world, his Son's school fees seemed to be excessive to say the
least. So being the man he was he was going to deal with this himself. The
determined Mr Wright marched into the school, and asked a girl there in the
reception area where he could find the Headmistress office. The helpful Sally
smiled as she pointed down the corridor that lead to Ms Stern's office, and
then she grinned as she watched the man with a strong look on his face head
off in that direction!

When he got to the office the man, knocked once on the door then entered
without being asked to come in. He knew how to deal with people and knew he
was going to take the strong position, from the start, in these
'negotiations!' So, when he opened the door and stepped forcefully into the
quite fine, elegant and luxurious office ... ... 'Oh!' The sight that he now
beheld him made Mr Wright come to an immediate stop, it halted him there in
his tracks, 'What the ... ... !'

There in the well decorated, in a very expensive way, and stylish study was
the archetypal Headmistress, the older woman dressed in 'Oh My!' Dressed in
such a way that the man just had to stop and stare. This gorgeous older woman,
in her early 40's?, was dressed in a pair of black high heeled shoes and black
stocking, with her great legs on show. Further up was a well-fitting basque, a
frilly garment, red and pale blue with decorative little gold bows here and
there. The woman's ample bust was thrusting up and outwards, the strapless and
sexy piece of lingerie, with Ms Stern in it, all looked amazing!

To complete her Headmistress look, well that's what she is, so why not. There
was a black gown, that seemed to stay quite open all the time, as not to spoil
the view of how good her body looks. And on top of her attractive head was one
of those old fashion school Mortar Boards, what Headmistress would be complete
without one? The woman with her gorgeous looks, her fair hair, great body and
large breasts, now turned to look at the man who'd dared to walk into her
office! Ms Stern looked over her dark glasses that gave her that sexy, mature
and authoritarian look. She looked over the glass at the man and she wasn't
happy!

She wasn't happy in the least,' how dare this man come into her office!' Even
though it hasn't registered with him yet, that the woman was angry with him,
as all he could see was how amazing she looked. The sight that stopped Mr
Wright in his tracks was, well to say the least a bit of a shock to the man.
After all he'd come here to see the person in charge here as find out why his
Son's school fee's where so extortionately high! But now that seemed the least
of his worries as there in the Headmistress office was also.... well let's
just say that that maybe Mr Wright wasn't actually the first of his family to
see Ms Stern today!

If truth be told it was Mrs Wright who'd turned up at the office first. She'd
gone to see the Headmistress about her Son, Henry, who'd since he'd started
here at the Stern Academy a year ago, had become so happy and diligent about
going to school! All very strange and not how Henry had been in the past. In
fact, her Son had hated school, just like most kids do, but since coming here
to this school that had all changed!� � She'd also heard one or two rumours
about what else goes on here, that had of course interested her. But how was
her Son getting on at school and was he involved in any of these other 'goings
on?'

So, Mrs Wright had arrived at the school and after talking to the school's
receptionist she was shown to the Headmistress office by a delightful looking
redhead girl, Tina. In the office the woman had been very impressed with Ms
Stern, stood there in her tight leather biker trousers and a very tight red
sleeveless top.� Even though the mature Headmistress had only just arrived and
not changed into her 'teaching uniform' she still looked stunning. Ms Stern
could see this woman was attractive and the expression on Henry's Mother's
face also told the Headmistress she was interested! Not quite sure where to
begin Mrs Wright was ushered toward the sofa seat near to the open fire by
Tina. The girl knew what to do here and as Mrs Wright tried to stumble her way
through seeing how her Son was doing so far. All the time being distracted by
Ms Stern as she pulled her tight top, out of her leather trousers, and then up
and off of her. Presumably getting changed into her Headmistress uniform!� �

Also, very distracting, was the girl Tina, the feisty redhead, as she sat next
to her new friend, Mrs Wright, on the sofa there in the Headmistress office.
Sat there looking lovely the schoolgirl's hands where stroking and feeling her
new friend's arms, then her shoulders and across her the front of her blouse.
Mrs Wright managed to drag her eyes away from the gorgeous Ms Stern to look
towards the lovely Tina, to tell not too...... But Mrs Wright was just met
with the girl lips on hers 'Oh!' And so, with Ms Stern, now just down to her
underwear, and making her way to the sofa to join the two 'new friends.' It
all seemed as if Mrs Wright's New Year resolution of 'getting more involved
with her Son's school' was about to start!� � �

Later and after a session with Mrs Stern, both Mrs Wright and Tina were a bit
on the exhausted side, it had been tiring but all very enjoyable. So, with Ms
Stern now warmed up and deciding that she needed something else, the woman was
just changing, properly this time into her iconic Headmistress attire. She'd
thrown a blanked over the couple on the sofa, Mrs Wright and her new friend
Tina. They looked so sweet together there and that was when there was� a
second knock on her door, "enter!"

Surprisingly the door opened and in walked young Henry Wright, so he was the
second of the Wright family to come and see the Headmistress that day, so far!
At the same time, he walked in, the phone rang, Ms Stern answered it just
stood there in her heels, stocking and basque, that's as far as she'd got to
in getting herself dressed up. The call was from Mrs Grant, who found young
Henry had forgotten his homework and sent him to the Headmistress for
'punishment!'� Ms Stern looked over to the sofa with Tina and the lads Mother
under the blanket and she had to grin. Henry, of course hadn't noticed this as
he was stood there in awe of this woman and just how she looked right now.
Then Ms Stern smiled and beckon him to her, time for some schoolboy
punishment!�

A short while later and young Henry was bent over his Headmistress' large
ornate desk, his trousers down, his bare arse on show and now slightly red as
the cane in Ms Stern's hand had come down across it a few times. She'd
inflicted part of his 'punishment' already and of course the woman had to be
dressed appropriately. The gown and Mortar Board were added, for that full
Headmistress look. But no need for any full dressing up, gown, Mortar Board,
basque and stocking would suffice for now! WHACK! Another strike and some more
'punishment' for the lad, as his body jolted for the canes blow Ms Stern
smiled. Her hand came down and gave his red arse a firm rub, that felt good
and Henry wondered if his New Year's resolution 'to become a 'special'
student' was indeed heading in the right direction, WHACK! Another strike,
another punishment blow, another jerking of his young body, another smile from
Ms Stern and another winching, grinning smile from Henry.

It was at this point that there was that other knock on the Headmistress
office door and without being told they could enter, a man walked in and this
obviously disturbed Ms Stern� while she was administrating some of her own
kind of student punishment! Mr Wright, who's New Year's resolution was to cut
down on some his household extravagant spending. So, he was going to start
with his Son's exorbitant school fees. Now he stood there looking at the
Headmistress and how she was dressed, 'Wow', and then 'OH!'�

He saw his Son Henry was bent over the large desk there in the office, 'Oh
My!' Then he noticed the blanket move on the sofa and the face of his wife was
revealed next to the face of another female! 'What the ... ... !' The man's
head turned back to the woman dressed in just her underwear and ... ... WHACK!
OOOHHHH! THUD! All Mr Wright saw was the Headmistress coming storming up to
him, then there was her fist coming straight towards ... ... And she hit him!

It only took one good punch and Mr Wright was down on the floor of the
Headmistress' office, out cold. 'Good!' Now Ms Stern could return back to
punishing her student, the man's Son, and if he did well with that, then maybe
she'd drag him up on top of her desk and ... ... ! Well it was good to see
that here at the Stern Academy people weren't thinking about all those New
Year resolution and changing, why would you want to change anything here ...
... ?