****** Punished Peepers ****** Provided By: BDSM_Library www.bdsmlibrary.com Synopsis: Teen boys try to spy on the girls' locker room, get caught and sent to the notorious Disciplinarian's Office!                  The Punished Peepers                      Chapter 1                                                TJ Ryder Illustrated Fetish Adult Stories at www.Midnightx.com/ ****************************************************************         Marvin R., 18 yr old senior at Jefferson, gazed in love and lust at his English teacher, Miss Brown.  Her lovely poised body, the way she stretched when she wrote at the top of the blackboard, the way her big firm breasts stretched her sheet sweater.  And the way she wrote at the bottom of the blackboard, bending over and showing her perfect full round ass, making all the boys and a few girls sigh and softly groan to themselves.  After class, he met a couple of his friends in the hall, as he tried to conceal his boner behind his books.     Like himself they were above average in height and athletic ability, and way above average in studliness as they evaluated it.  They considered themselves the stud group at Jefferson, having each racked up a big score of cheerleaders and other sports groupies.     "Hiya sport," greeted Tim.  "What say we take a quick peek in the girls' changing room on their fifth period gym blass?"     "Hey guys," replied Marvin, "I don't know, what if we got caught?  I mean we all have a few offenses already.  I'm the only one who's been punished in this school since Miss Brown took over the discipline and I can tell you it wasn't fun."    "Don't be a pansy," said Peter, "she's a hot bitch right?  When she sees out firm young bodies she'll melt. We'd probably end up gang banging her."    The thought of sex with Ms Brown sparked a multitude of fantasies in Marvin's mind, taking the edge off the danger in spying on the girls locker room. It was true he was whipped by her in her discipline room, naked and tied spreadeagle and left sobbing and begging.  At the same time it seemed such an intimate moment, and he knew she enjoyed it immensely.  Anyway, after peeking around the corner to see if anyone saw them, they ducked into a hall   leading to the lockers, and at the last minute ducked into a big utility closet, directly on the other side of the girls lockers.  Peter, by opening a loose board, was just able to see some girls changing.  Whispering in delight to the other two, "it's the terrible trio."  He meant Jane, Paula and Diane, three lovely but unyielding girls who had so far restisted them.  Both the other boys scrambled to peek but Peter pushed them back.  "I wonder why theyr'e so late changing from gym."    On the other side of the wall, Jane, her big firm young breasts swaying, giggled as she undid the bra straps of her friend Diane, holding her just a bit longer than necessary. Paula smiled and said to hurry up and change. "We'd better hurry or that lezzo gym teacher will come in here and want to know why wer'e always late."     "Look who's calling who a lezzo?" chided Diane, squeezing her partner's thick nipples. "If either of us didn't suck you off once a day you'd fail everything except gym."    "That's not fair, " protested Paula with a laugh.  "It's just that the boys are such shits in this school."     "Boys are shits everywhere," said Jane with a giggle, her nipples stiffening in Diane's fingers.     "(Sigh) Maybe your'e right," agreed Paula, putting a towel over a wood bench.  "We have a couple minutes.  Quick, I'm going to lie on the bench, someone sit on my face before anyone comes in."  Jane was about to when she thought she heard whispering and laughter from nearby.  Looking around she didn't see anybody.    In the closet, trying to stifle their laughter, the boys tried to hush each other, but Tim, getting impatient because he couldn't see anything, pushed Peter, who lost his balance and fell over, ripping down the board, allowing the nude girls to see the hole. They screamed, and the boys panicked and dashed out the hallway.  Turning the corner at a dead run the came face to face with the assistant principal, who took their names. ******************    Before the detention period was over, a girl came into the room and handed each a note. They were to report to the school disciplinarian's office. Miss Brown expected them the next day after last period.  All night the boys wondered what would happen to them.  One even suggested running away, and that was Marvin, because he'd been there before.  But the others called him a wimp and a sissy and besides he had an athletic scholarship in the bag.  If he took the punishment his record would remain closed.  He agreed, but the night was long and fitful for all three boys.    The three girls, Jane, Paula and Diane also received notes asking for their statements and asking if they'd like to view or take part in their punishments.  They had a sleepover at Diane's, and also didn't sleep much because they laughed and giggled over the prospect of fixing the boys the next day.  None had ever witnessed punishment before but they'd heard of Miss Brown and her student apprentice, Pamela, through the infamous school grapevine.  After they left for school, Diane's mother didn't notice amongst the mess in the room that only one bed was slept in.     After 8th period, the boys marched solemnly to Miss Brown's office.  Noticing the others were reticent, Marvin knocked on the door.  They entered, only to find the three girls already there, and Pamela typing from behind a desk. The girls could barely conceal their smug smiles.     "Please take your seats, boys," said Pamela coolly.  "Miss Brown will be out in a moment."    They sat down on a wooden bench against a wall.  Silence filled the room, Marvin having the feeling the girls had been chattering happily until they entered.  Several minutes passed and Miss Brown entered from the anteroom, holding a clipboard. Smiling warmly at the girls, and more coolly at the boys, she sat down between them.    "I'm really sorry this had to happen," she said while shaking her head.  "It's very distressing behavior for boys to spy on girls in their own locker room."   The boys looked  at their shoes.   "But," she  added, making eye contact with Marvin, "it's particularly distressing when a boy Iv'e disciplined before and thought was doing nicely, is sent back to me.  I'm very disappointed in you, Marvin."     Clearing his throat, he said, "I"m sorry about it, Miss Brown."     "Not as sorry as you will be shortly," she said ,as the other girls suppressed a giggling fit.  Then, sighing, she said she would  accompany each boy herself to the punishment room and talk to him separately.  She stood up and asked Peter to stand and accompany her.  Taking him by the elbow into the next room, she looked back and said she'd   be only a few moments with Peter and Tim, and them Pamela could begin with them while she talked to Marvin.   As the girls twittered, Marvin's heart sunk still lower.  Still, Miss Brown appeared even lovelier than usual. She wore a very sheer sleeveless gray sweater, and short skirt with high heels. Her lush body stretched the sheer material in certain strategic areas so he could clearly see her bra straps and panty lines.  After a few minues, Tim was sent into the other room, and Marvin was alone with the four lovely young women.    Emboldened by the odds of 4 to 1, the girls began to chat with each other again.    "What did she mean," asked Diane,"that you could begin with them?"     Pamela smiled. "If you want to stay and watch you'll find out.  I haven't been told what their punishments are, because Miss Brown likes to talk with each subject first. But you have the right to watch whatever we do."     Paula said she'd love to stay and watch.  Jane giggled and patted her thigh, nodding. Afer a few more minutes, Ms Brown re entered, taking her seat again.  Smiling at everyone, she picked up her clipboard, and crossed her legs.    "Tim and Peter were not too difficult to decide what to do with.  They are  this minute in the closed room awaiting punishment.  If you agree I think they should be severely punished.  Because of the serious and frankly, sexual, nature of the offense, in addition to a good whipping, I recommend painful admonishments of their genitals."     Paula raised her hand slightly, "what's that mean, Miss Brown?"     "It means, silly," rejoined Diane, "cock and ball torture!" Miss Brown smiled and nodded as the girls giggled.     "Tim and Peter," she continued, 'are aware of my decision.  They are at this moment, naked and in restraints.  Peter is crying and Tim is trying not to.  You girls have the right as victims to witness, but only if your'e prepared to see it through to the end.  The punishments must be administered and if any of you feel it's too harsh or she might not want to watch them suffer, now is the time to say so."  She looked at the girls, in turn, but no one spoke.     Satisfied, she said, 'In that case you may stay and watch.  You may also participate in a limited sense.  It's good for a boy to see the girl he offended take part in his punishment.  And you might want to oversee their proper re-education after the punishment."    All three girls raised their hands, "I'd like to volunteer," said Paula.  The other two also offered their services.  Paula asked what would be done with Marvin.     "Because there's three, I thought we'd get started with Tim and Peter while I talk further with Marvin.  I haven't decided yet, exactly what his punishment will be, but I assure you he'll get at least what the other two are getting.  Does that satisfy you?"  She smiled at the nods and smiles on the girls' lovely faces.  Pamela rose and said she'd show the girls where to hang their clothes and get started, and shortly Marvin was alone in the office with his beautiful teacher.     Miss Brown stood up and opened the door slightly to the punishment room.  She wanted Marvin to hear a little of what was taking place in there.  Then she sat down beside him on the bench, feeling so nice about this special moment with a subject. She took his hand in both of hers and smiled warmly at him, brushing his body against her own, feeling him react to her nearness.     "Now Marvin," she softly said, 'you know its my job to decide an appropriate punishment for you.  First why don't you tell me why you did this."    "Miss Brown, I didn't want to.  They just wanted to see the girls naked."     She nodded, "and so, to invade their privacy.  This is so silly.  I have an idea.  Why don't you take off all your clothes right now, and sit down again beside me."  Marvin blushed and nodded, standing up.  Taking several moments to take off all his clothes, finally pulling his underpants down in front of her, he stood naked.  Hearing loud giggling from the other room, Miss brown snmiled and told him to cross his hands behind him, which he did.  She attached nylon handcuffs. Having him resume his seat, thankful his erection wasn't rampant.     "I have a suggestion, Marvin.  I want to give you an opportunity to show you can control yourself.  I'm going to undress myself.  See if you can't control yourself and then perhaps I'll consider you have promise."    Smiling softly, she rose and unbuttoned the front of her sheer sweater.  Pulling it off, she reached in back with both hands, unsnapping her bra, and also leaned forward almost pushing her big breasts in his face.  Sighing as she slipped the bra off, her full 40 dcup beauties, each capped with an erect turgid brown nipple, inches from his face.  He groaned as his erection involuntarily swelled up.  Miss Brown stood up and smiled as she dropped her skirt, standing only in bikini panties.  Turning her back to him so he could fully appreciate her feminine charms, she turn turned and sat again besides him, bare thigh against thigh.     "Tsk tsk," she said, pursing her full lips, moving her hand up along his stiff cock, she grasped it and stroked it up and down a few times, feeling him swell and move with her motion.     "Just as I thought!" she said smugly, "now you can see you can't even do a simple thing like controlling yourself for one minute!"    "B-but, your'e so, so beautiful..." he whined.    She smiled, arching out her big firm breasts, "but that's not the point. Now I gave you a chance and you failed.  What do you think is going to happen now?  I really don't have much choice!"    "Um, Miss Brown, if you ask the guys, it wasn't my idea to do that.  I tried to talk them out of it!"    She chuckled, her hand squeezing his erection, making him even harder.    "Oh yes, the old peer pressure excuse, plus it wasn't your idea!    Marvin winced at the sound of a whip landing, followed by a scream and crying.    She smiled, "do you hear that? Your two friends are already crying and we haven't begun.  And those are the boys you looked up to? What do you think they'll be like later?"  He couldn't think of anything else to say.   "Mmmmm?  Well it's  up to me now whether you take your turn screaming or in there or not in front of the girls.  I do want to give you a chance but you don't seem to want to cooperate."     Marvin began to cry, tears rolling down his cheeks.      "Please don't whip me, Ms Brown."     "But Marvin," she teased, "it's my job after all.  I have to make a decision! And I want to make this a productive experience not just for you but for the girls!  Now," she patted his thigh, "would you like to know now what it is?   Yes?"  He looked up with pleading eyes.    "Good! I'm afraid your'e going what the other boys are going to get!"  Before he could protest she raised a finger.   "I do believe it wasn't your idea and I am taking it into consideration!"    As he looked up with hope, she pursed her lips and frowned.    "But at the same time, Iv'e never disciplined those other boys personally before and I have you, Pamela and myself.  So I think it's only proper then that we do an especially good job on you today, don't you agree?"    He gasped and shivered.    "(Gasp) Y-.... y...!"    She stood up with a smug smile on her lips.  "That's all right Marvin, you don't have to thank me now.  I know you will thank me sincerely later!  Now let's go in the other room now, before the boys get too far ahead of you!" ************************* Continued in chap 2 http://midnightx.com/fpage/fpage.html ***************************************************************** Review_This_Story || Email Author: tjr ****** MORE_BDSM_STORIES_@_SEX_STORIES_POST ******