Boarding School (a one direction spanking story)

Harry’s P.O.V.

 

“How nice of you to join us, Mr. Styles.” I heard my teacher for first period call out to me from the front of the room. I quickly muttered a sorry and took my seat next to Tyler, but he wasn’t done with me yet.

“Would you like to come to the font of the room and explain to the class why you are late again?” he told me more than asked me. Ah shit. I was going to say no when I saw the look on his face, telling me that if I didn’t do as he said, there would be trouble. So I got up from my seat and walked as slowly as I could to the front.  As I was walking, I noticed Tom’s face holding a smirk. Son of a bitch. Finally, I got to the front. I just stood there for a century trying to figure out a way to tell the class I was up until 3:00 am last night with Liam and Niall without much damage being done to my bum by Mr. Malik or to the rest of me by Liam and Niall when they got in trouble for staying up as well. Suddenly, the doors opened showing Liam and Niall being held by Mr. Tomlinson. He had a stern look on his face, and told me to go with him. I quickly left, thankful for that interruption. As we walked, I started wondering why I had been called. I snuck a look at Niall’s face, and saw worry, Liam looked scared. I started having thoughts. What if Mr. Tomlinson knew? What if we were in trouble? I didn’t want another spanking, I was still recovering from the one I got a few days ago. It was because I hadn’t done any homework for a week, in my defence, I was hurting from when Niall decided to go all crazy and literally jump me.

            I was broken from my train of thoughts by Mr. Tomlinson. I noticed we were in his office.  “Harry, do you know why you are here?” he asked me. “No, sir” I replied hesitantly, just in case if he didn’t know about last night.

“Well, then, I’m sure Niall or Liam can tell you.” He said. I looked over at them. They stayed quiet and looked down. Mr. Tomlinson waited for a minute before continuing.  “well, I’ll tell you. As you may or may not know, Liam and Niall were very late coming to class today. I asked them why and they had no answer, so I asked again. Then, I found out that you 3 had stayed up very late last night. Now you do know you are supposed to be asleep by 11:00 pm at the very latest.” He stopped and looked at us.

            I ducked my head, knowing I was in huge trouble. He continued. “You three will have 2 Saturday detentions. They will be in the morning.” He wrote a bunch of stuff down on three pieces of paper, and handed one to each of us. “Mr. Malik and I will be supervising these for the entire day, so don’t even think about trying anything.” He said, probably thinking back to most of my detentions, where I would go for about half an hour, then ditch. I was seriously hoping he wouldn’t spank us. Of course, I was wrong. “Harry, and Niall go to a corner, Liam bend over the desk.” He simply stated, grabbing a slipper. I knew where this was going. Liam bent over the desk, and I could already see tears forming in his eyes. I quickly went to the corner, not wanting to add more to my punishment. I jumped when I heard the first smack. It was loud, followed by a whimper from Liam. Mr. Tomlinson rained down the smacks, not missing a single beat. He landed 30 in all, Liam was crying pretty hard. “Alright, Liam, go back to class. You better be at those detentions or there will be more trouble, understood?” he asked sternly. Liam quickly nodded, not wanting to get himself in more trouble. As soon as he left, Mr. Tomlinson called Niall over.

 

 

Louis’ P.O.V:

I hated doing this to my students, but I knew it had to be done. As soon as Liam left, I called Niall to my desk. “Niall, come here.” He left the corner, and came to stand in front of me. He already had tears falling down his face. Okay, so maybe I should go a bit softer on him? 25? Yeah, I’ll give him 25 smacks.

“Alright, Niall, you know the drill.” I said. He sniffled, then bent over the desk. I gripped the slipper, then smacked him. I kept going like this for about 10 smacks, then I moved on to his sit spots. He was already wailing loudly. I gave him the last 15, then put the slipper down. I gently guided him off of the desk. He stood there hiccupping for a while, and when he finally calmed down, I sent him back to class. Then, I called Harry over.

Harry's P.O.V:

            After, I heard Niall and Liam's punishments, I did not want to have to go over there. But, I heard my name be called, and I knew that if I wanted to get off as easy as I could at this point, I had to do what he said. So I went. I could feel the tears forming in my eyes, and I knew that it was just a matter of time before I started crying. He didn’t need to say anything, I already what to do. I bent over the desk and prepared myself for the first smack. It came sooner than I had expected and it was a lot harder than I thought.  He kept spanking me. I felt like my bum was lit on fire, it hurt that much. I was struggling to get away from the pin, but after about 20 smacks, I stopped and just accepted it. I cried into my sleeve for the last 5. I didn’t even notice it was done until Mr. Tomlinson pulled me up. He sent me back to class, but as I was leaving, I saw a bit of hurt in his eyes.