No One Cares, When You're A Delinquent

Punishment

          I woke up with a stomach ache. I really wanted to stay in bed all day, but I knew I had to get up, so I slowly got up and got ready for school. After breakfast I went to my first period class, which was science with Ms. Rose. Everyone says Ms. Rose is a nice lady, and as long as you behave, you'll be on her good side. Meaning, if you don't give her attitude, pay attention, don't cause trouble in her class, and do your best to improve your grade, then she'll be pretty forgiving if you slip up once or twice. But I also heard that when you're on her bad side, she can be really scary...
I drank some coffee to keep me awake before I left with my school bag.
     Science was a bore, as usual, and after that I had math. What fun. Ms. Teresa, my math teacher, is pretty strict from what I hear.
"Celia! What did I just explain to the class?" Ms. Teresa asked, waking me up from my daydream.
"W-what?" I studdered, embarrassed when the class laughed.
"I said; what did I just explain to the class, Celia?" She repeated.
"O-oh...you said that when graphing a pair of equations, the value of 'X' will always land on the same point...or something like that" I said. I was indeed daydreaming, but I could still hear and process what she was saying, thank goodness.
"Good. You're off the hook this time, but next time I catch you daydreaming, I'll send you to the private room and punish you good! Now pay attention!" She snapped before going back to teaching.
     The rest of classes that day were like this. I get scolded and then laughed at, but at least I didn't get in trouble. When lunch time finally came, I was so tired, I nearly fell asleep on the table. Two girls came by and sat with me. They wanted to talk to me about a boy, who apparently had a crush on me. They said that his ex-girlfriend didn't like me because of the way he looks at me,  and then started rambling about her popularity. Of coarse, the talk was short after I cut them off to tell them I didn't care about that. They decided to introduce themselves and I did the same. The short one with blonde hair was Mei, and the tall one with red hair was Ariel. They asked to be my friend, and I accepted. I didn't care about how long it'll last, or if they even really wanted to be friends, I just didn't want to be rude, and I also didn't want to shut also way the first people to talk to me. I ended up spending my lunch time chatting, and forgot all about my food.
During English class, I felt nauseous. I asked to be excused and after I was given permission to leave, I walked as fast as I could to the bathroom. I rushed to a stall and locked the door, hoping no one would hear me as I threw up into the toilet while holding my hair back. My throat burned and my head was pounding. I coughed a bit before spitting the taste from my mouth and flushing. I quickly rinsed my mouth out before heading back to class.
"What took you so long Celia?" Mr. Witte asked. I didn't want to tell him I was sick, or they'd probably tell my parents, so I walked up to him and whispered in his ear.
"I was having girl problems, and I needed some time to freshen up, and I had cramps as well so I didn't want that to get in my way during class, but I tried to be as quick as I can getting back sir" I explained. He looked at me and nodded, telling me to sit down. I did as told. After some time, I felt more awake, which was probably from the coffee I drank. After class I went to dinner, and threw out my tray because my throat hurt and then went to Daniel for after-school tutoring. Daniel was teaching me more math. Joy.
"Celia, I heard from one of your classmates that when you went to lunch you didn't eat, is that true?" He asked once my study session was over. I nodded your head, not really caring since I wasn't expected to eat I was just expected to go to the lunch room during meal times.
"You're supposed to eat healthy! If you don't, you won't function properly!" He lectured. "And I've heard from your teachers that you've been daydreaming in class" he reminded.
"It was an accident and I still got their work done" I said.
"I'm sorry Celia, I would have let this slide if it was just one class, but this was in three of your classes, and you spent almost eight minutes in the bathroom during English from what Mr. Witte told me. It doesn't take that long to change, and then drink water, besides you could have gone to the nurse if you didn't feel well. I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to punish you for this. Did you read the rulebook?" He asked.
"Yes" I responded.
"Then I think you know what to do now, please don't make me force you, it'll only be worse for you" he said. I bit my lip and bent over the desk. I pulled my pants down, but left my pantie on, hoping he'll let me keep them on.
"Celia..."
"Daniel"
"Celia, don't play games, you know you have to take those off" he said
"But what if I bleed on my perfectly good pants!?" He sighed and rubbed his temples, thinking.
"Celia, I'll give you three minutes to change throw your underwear in the bathroom and put a tampon on instead..." he said, failing to hide the awkwardness in his voice. I mentally cried, upset that my plan to keep my underwear on failed. I stepped out of my pants and went to my bathroom where I rummaged for a spare tampon. I'd get worse punishment if I told him I was lying about being on my period, because then he'd think I was trying to skip class during my bathroom break. So I wore a tampon to pretend. I gulped and tried to brace myself for the punishment awaiting me as I walked out the bathroom and assumed position again. Daniel sighed, obviously feeling awkward before going to his impliment closet and grabbing something. I snuck a glance and recognized it as a paddle. Luckily it was a normal paddle, without holes, and was fairly thin. It was smaller than the ones I'd imagined he'd use, and it actually kinda looked pretty.
"Celia, I know you're uncomfortable and since your first paddling is gonna be during your...feminine discomfort, I'll go easy on you. The paddle I'm going to use on you is only used for warnings and small offenses, but don't get used to it, because I won't be using this next time you get in trouble" he said. You nodded, before putting your head down. The first strike came as a suprise, and you couldn't help but jump. Daniel continued to strike rythematically.
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"Why are you being spanked Celia?"
"B-because I wasn't paying attention and I procrastinated" I choked. My throat began to burn, and I could barely speak, but I had to choke out words to avoid worse treatment.
"I don't want to hear any complaints about you Celia" he said before continuing.
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By this point I was kicking my legs and crying, but he held me down with a hand on my back, delivering more blows.
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"I don't care smack smack what your smack reason was smack smack smack for dozing off smack and taking long to get to class, smack but it won't happen again, will it?"
"N-no!"
"Good"
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Daniel put the paddle down and pulled my pants back up. Even though I was without underwear, I was still glad he didn't have to see my naked bottom anymore. I quickly wiped my face and sighed, trying to ignore the stinging pain I felt. He tried to pull me into a hug, but I pushed away. He looked dissapointed, but didn't say anything.
"I need to be alone now" I said. He nodded and left. I sighed and took a quick shower to ease the pain before coming out and doing my homework. Why was I suddenly sad?