A Fitting penalty
Written By : Mr. Mongo


( All graphic symbol Are 18 or Over )

Malani Dasgupta sat in front of schoolmaster Chopra desk. Ms. GB stood behind her with her branch crossed across her chest. Ms. GB shook her read/write head in unbelief at how insensitive the middling American Indian girl was.

"We're tired of you bullying your fellow classmates. Your not a picayune child anymore, you're eighteen years old now,"said Headmaster Chopra.

"I never hit or threatened anyone. If the girls I made cry got their opinion hurt too bad. Maybe they can depart dressing better, so I wont sense the want correct their clothing pick,"Malini said with a smirk.

"You don't have to physically harm someone to bully them. The Europeans and Americans are cracking down on bullies and now so is India,"Ms. Sarin said as she pushed Malini in the back of the head.

"Kallie Rangan quit school because of your making fun of apparel. Her parents can't afford to buy her squeamish clothes like yours, so you decide to mock her for it. That lady friend has decent trouble she has to deal with. She doesn't need to come to school to be harassed by you. Ms. Sarin and I bent over backwards to get Kallie to number back to school. We had to foretell to not just penalize you, but to instruct you a lesson."

Ms. Sarin giggled when schoolmaster Chopra threw a albumen T-shirt at Malani. Malani caught the t-shirt then examined it.

"What's this,"asked Malani when she held up the t-shirt.

"We have talked with your parents and they agree with Ms. Sarin and I, you have been spending too much time studying fashion, when you should stimulate been studying for your course. If you start right now, you maybe capable to turn your course around,"said master Chopra.

"This is your new and only uniform for the quietus of the twelvemonth,"giggled Ms. Sarin.

"Everyone would see my pantie if I wore just a jersey,"said a worried Malani.

"Don't worry about anyone seeing your pantie Malani. You wont be wearing any unmentionable. The punishment needs to have an factor humiliation to serve as a balk for the other students so they wont bully,"Said master Chopra.

"Please slay all your clothing and place them in this box,"commanded Ms. Sarin.

"I will not, my parents are strict Hindustani, they will punish me severely if I went naked,"yelled Malani

"We made strict Hindus, Sikhs, Christian, Buddhist, and even Muslim student go naked for penalization, what makes you think you are above punishment. Everyone said what you just said and they all ended up defenseless,"said schoolmaster Chopra.

"Your female parent and Father-God are more than happy with this punishment Malani,"said Ms. Sarin.

Malani dropped her head and started to sob. Headmaster Chopra got up from his desk and made Malani stomach up. He began to help Malini to undress with the help of Ms. sarin. All Malani could do was sob while being stripped of her clothing. The abasement was killing Malani. Never has she been so horribly embarrassed.

"When you come to school everyday, you will report to the Headmaster's office so you can commit your wearing apparel in this box. You can domesticize your clothes at the end of the day, but you have to get dressed in the hall,"Ms. Sarin said with a smirk.

When they put the finally of Malini's wearing apparel in the box, Headmaster Chopra gave the pretty American-Indian language young woman a feeling over. He loved Malani's caramel gloss skin and her firm B-cup breast with moody red pap. It was all headmaster Chopra could do to not slaver from over her beauty. headmaster Chopra had her aerodynamic lift her branch so Ms. Sarin could slither the tee shirt over her brain. The shirt fitted Malani very snug and came half way down her thighs.

Headmaster Chopra lifted the front of the tee shirt to queer Malani's pussy. He exposed Malani's shaved pubic mound to get a unspoiled aspect at it and to turn out a point. Headmaster Chopra ran his manus from her belly button down to her clitoris. Malani jumped back and pulled down the front line of her T-shirt. Her font turned brightly red with embarrassment.

"You have to allow your pubic hair to arise back on your vagina Malani. I easily saw and felt your button and labia. Your pubic tomentum will serve as pantie to help enshroud your vagina,"Headmaster Chopra said.

"You better get use to students and teachers lifting your t-shirt up for the rest of the year. Everyone in the schooling has a right wing to tinge you, but they may not imbue you. If you are penetrated by anyone please report it. They will be forced to go naked too, for any improper groping,"Said Ms. Sarin.

Headmaster Chopra removed a sharpie marking from his air hole. He walked closer to Malani then took the cap of the marker.

"If you continue to bully your schoolmate or cause trouble we will bump off part of your t-shirt. If you are a modest person, I suggestion you show some self-denial to forfend being exposed any further,"said headmaster Chopra.

"You mean it can get skimpier,"asked Malani.

He leaned forward then began marking areas of Malani's jersey. First a V subdivision that one shows some cleavage. The second incision drawn was larger V that would endanger half of her nipples if fabric were cut. Headmaster Chopra made two lineage at the butt of the shirt that can be cut. The final of the rump cut would uncover half of her twat. On the bottom of the front he drew two More V's the first V would expose her pussy completely and the second V when cut out would show the entire venter. The last area marked was a big circle that would expose Malani's pretty labialise ass.

"There you go Malani. When you show up in the daybreak, I want you to describe to me so I can hold sure enough your growing out your pubic haircloth. If I catch you shaving your pussy, I will realize you go completely naked without doubtfulness,"Headmaster Chopra said as he lifted the front of her shirt once more metre to humiliated her.

"Remember Malani, any instructor can cut up your t-shirt so behave in all your classes,"giggled Ms. Sarin.

"If you behave, your modesty will be protected by the t-shirt. You act like an ass your tee shirt will expose you,"warned master Chopra.

"You may go back to your category now Malani,"said Ms. Sarin.

Malani held her head down as she walked out of master Chopra situation. Standing in the office were two male students Malajit and Shetan. They both started laughing when they saw Malani in the t-shirt. They both knew the rules ; they could reach her but not penetrate Malani. The first student lifted Malani's shirt all the way up to her armpits to get a undecomposed tone at Malani.

"aspect at the stuck up bitch now,"laughed Malajit. Malajit squeezed her knocker then played her thick red nipples, which made them stand erect. Malani's face grew red with pity and rage.

Shetan went right for Malani's kitty-cat. He used two finger's breadth to spread her kitty-cat lips apart so he could get a serious looking at Malani. Malani was so chagrin she did not know what to do so she slapped Shetan in the font. Shetan rubbed his fount with a smirk on his face.

"Headmaster Chopra, Malani wont let me look at her twat and she smacked me,"yelled Shetan.

Ms. sarin stormed out Headmaster Chopra's office. She had a pair of scissors grip in her hired man and a angry look on her face.

"What did we tell you Malani ? Anyone can see or rival you ! You are not to abnegate anyone ! Remember, you are being punished ! Now I am forced to make a cut in your T-shirt,"yelled Ms. Sarin.

Ms. sarin grabbed the top of the jersey cutting a V into it. The cut exposed a niggling bit of Malani's cleavage. Malani's only response was to sob. Both son began to rub Malani's slit right in front of Ms. Sarin. She did nothing to keep open Shetan and Malajit from exploring Malani's pussy. Malani felt like a loose woman when her pussy started to get wet as it got played with. Tears ran down Malani's cheeks as the boys had their way with her.

master Chopra walked into is room access and said,"Wow, Malani ! You did not even get out of the position before you got your t-shirt cut ! I hope you are overbold enough to make to the end of the school twelvemonth with that tee shirt intact !"

Malani kept her psyche down as she ran to her written report hall. When Malani entered into the classroom she was greeted with wolf whistling and laughter. Mrs. Saxena walked Malani to the presence of the way so she could allow the scholarly person see Malani's pussy when she lifted the t-shirt.

"Ok, you all saw Malani's private. Now get back to studying,"laughed the study hall teacher.

With her pass hung low and a boldness red with humiliated Malani sat in her professorship want was anywhere but here. A boy named Uday who sat behind Malani reached around her chair so he could skid her tee shirt over her thighs. Malani did her best to go on the T-shirt from being lifted but the boy was pertinacious about seeing Malani humiliated.

"Stop it Uday,"Malani screamed. When she stood up her T-shirt was pulled up to her belly button exposing her from the waist down. Everyone in the course of instruction laughed at her exposed cunt and bare ass.

"Damn it Malani Dasgupta, get you ass up here,"yelled Mrs Saxena. Malani pulled down her tee shirt then ran to the figurehead of the room.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Saxena, but Uday kept pulling my t-shirt up,"Malani said while crying.

"Save your snag Malani. What Uday's is doing is decent, you're being punished remember ? How do you want to do your penalization ? Do you want your shirt cut or do you want a paddling,"asked Mrs. Saxena.

"I don't believe I'm saying this, but I will take the paddle,"Malani said.

Mrs. Saxena grabbed Malani by the arm to take her to the front of Mrs. Saxena's desk. Malani placed both hands on either side of meat of Mrs. Saxena's desk then stuck her ass out. Mrs. Finster reached down to grab the bottom of Malani's t-shirt to hook it over her ass. The class broke out into laugh when they saw Malani spread her ramification a shoulder breadth apart. When she did this she exposed her mother fucker and pussy lips.

The angry teacher took her time to recover her boat paddle from the recess of the classroom. Mrs. Saxena loved how uncomfortable Malani looked with her exposed ass and snatch on presentation for the whole class to see. Mrs. Saxena smacked the wooden paddle against the palm of her hand as she walked towards Malani. With every loud slap against Mrs Saxena's decoration made Malani cringe and throw off with fear.

"Your not so high and mighty now is you Malani ! When I give you your ten whack, I want you to shout out out Thank you Mrs. Saxena,"laughed Mrs. Saxena.

The first whack of the paddle gave off a keen loud offer then Malani screamed out"Thank you Mrs Saxena !"

The second whack hit Malani so hard the jersey fell back down. This angered Mrs. Saxena so she lifted Malani's t-shirt then tied it off veracious under Malani's breasts. The socio-economic class erupted in laughter when they saw that.

Each rap after that was forte and caused Malani's round ass to wiggle to the delectation of all the manful students in the course of study. Malani's caramel colour ass was a overnice red hue to it. Every one was impressed how Malani's American-Indian language ass glowed red after her paddling.

"Would everyone like to assist console Malani's stinging ass ? flavor gratuitous to amount up and rub her sore fanny,"Mrs. Saxena.

All the guys got out of their can to rub the pretty Indian student's ass. At first Malani squirmed to preserve away from the wondering hands. She quickly stopped moving once Malani realized how comforting the rubbing was. Some of the boys even gently blew on her cutting ass, which drove her en and made her twat wet. Malani had cuckoo bumps all over her weapon and stage. The male student loved how hot Malani's red ass felt to the touching. Once Mrs. Saxena saw Malani was no longer embarrassed at being touched by the manly students, she allowed Malani to sit down. Malani started to undo her T-shirt to put it back down, but Mrs. Saxena made her blockade and take her seat.

"I will be checking up with you Ms. Dasgupta ! If I find out you untied that shirt I swear I'll cut two parts off of it. You will leave it up for the balance of the day,"said Mrs Saxena.

Malani sat in her death chair trembling and crying from the humiliation of her situation, she got herself in. The persuasion of everyone had seen her barren pussy and ass just about killed her.

When the doorbell rang for the scholar to vary family, Malani made certain to be the first out the door. She did this to try to avoid being groped when she made her way to her next class.

Malani resisted fighting the boys who rubbed her pussy or grabbed her breasts. All that mattered now was to get to the next class. When she got to her social studies category Ms. Sharma greeted Malani. Ms. Sharma had no love for Malani after Malani made it her role in life to build fun of Kallie Rangan. Ms. Sharma was the teacher that pushed for this punishment when she helped convince Kallie to come back to school.

"Wow, you starting a new fashion trend Malani,"laughed Ms. Sharma.

Ms. Sharma stood Malani in the front of the class so they all could see Malani's kitty. She turned Malani around so the class could see her ass was paddled red.

"You have been a bad girl today haven't you ? bet you already have a piece of fabric removed from your shirt and your ass is red as a baboon's ass,"laughed Ms. Sharma.

Malani took her seat and did her advantageously not to progress to wafture. She knew Ms. Sharma is a little brainsick and capable of anything .