My Perfect Woman Pt. 03

Apparently the game had been a bit of a disaster and no one knew the score. I smiled at the though of the naked Claire running around the field chasing the boys.

*****

The Thursday evening brought another different story from Claire's work. One of the boys had been caught smoking and Mr. Butcher had reminded Claire that it was part of her role to punish the boy.

"Can I just give him a detention sir?" Claire had asked.

"No Claire," Mr. Butcher had replied, "in this college smoking is a crime that is punishable with a classroom spanking. You will give him 20 swats with the strap in front of the rest of his class. There is a good chance that he will get an erection and after the spanking you will make him stand in the corner of the classroom, facing the class, and you will use your imagination to find a way to keep his penis erect for the rest of the lesson."

"Are you expecting me to masturbate him sir?"

"Heaven no, that would be crossing the line, but if you were to sit where he could see you and you were to masturbate, I'm sure that he would stay erect and be humiliated by being in that state in front of the class."

"You are telling me to masturbate in a classroom full of boys sir?"

"No Claire, I would never do that. I was just suggesting a way that would keep the boy erect, the way that you do that, without any physical contact between you and him is up to you."

"Yes sir." I replied, as I tried to think of another way.

"The punishment will take place first thing in the morning and you need to be here when the students start arriving."

"Yes sir, I'll be there."

"So how are you going to keep the idiot's cock hard for the whole of the lesson? I asked.

"Well. I've considered standing in front of him with my back to him and bending over so that he sees my wet pussy."

"Are you still doing that to all the students in each class Claire?" Harper asked.

"Yes I am, and that's the reason why I discounted that option, probably every student in the college had had a good look at my pussy by now; so I'm going to go with Butcher's suggestion and move a chair in front of him, spread my legs and frig for England."

"Can you keep that up for the whole lesson Claire?" I asked.

"I think so, I'm sure that I'll cum a couple of times and that will give my wrist a bit of a rest, but I think that I can. Any way, the objective is to keep him hard, not for me to see how many times I can cum. Besides, I don't want to disturb the rest of the class more than I have to."

"I'm pretty sure that the boys will be watching you a lot Claire."

"Whatever, just so long as I achieve Butcher's objective."

"I do wish that I had your job Claire," Harper said, "can we swap jobs?"

Obviously the answer was no, but by that time all 3 of us were quite aroused so it was an early night for us all.

*****

When Claire got home on the Friday evening she told us that everything had gone better than to plan and that she's got quite turned-on when she used the strap on the boy and then she'd made herself cum 3 times as she stared at the boy's hard cock all through the lesson.

Claire had made the boy stand with his fingers inter-locked and behind his head. He'd got so aroused watching Claire masturbate that he'd cum without his cock, or the rest of his body being touched. He'd shot his load up into the air and some of it had landed on Claire's foot.

His ejaculation hadn't gone un-noticed by some of the boys in the class which only added to the boys humiliation.

When she'd gone to Butcher's office to change into her street clothes to come home, Butcher had told her that she'd done a good job.

I asked Claire if she was still stripping totally naked each time that she got changed into and out of her uniform, and if she was letting Butcher see her naked front each time and she replied,

"Oh yes, of course I am. I like watching his face. I'm sure that he's imagining what it would be like to fuck me."

*****

On the Saturday, the 3 of us had gone for a short walk on the hills. I picked a route that Harper and I had done before, and that Harper had done most of it naked. I was pleased when both girls stripped off as soon as we were away from the car park.

Hiking with 2 naked girls is better than with one naked girl.

*****

The weather was good on the Sunday and Harper decided that she was gong to give Claire a massage. The 2 girls took towels and some massage oil that we'd bought months ago, out to the back garden where Harper got Claire to lay, face down, on one of the loungers.

"I'm going to try to replicate the massage that I got in the Spa at that hotel that I told you about Claire. And I'm going to give you a happy ending." Harper said.

"What's a happy ending Harper?"

"Wait and see, but it's certainly nothing to worry about."

For once, I remembered to setup my GoPro on a tripod to record it all.

It wasn't long before Claire was moaning with pleasure even though Harper was taking her time, determined to bring Claire close to the edge long before she started working on Claire's pussy.

Shortly after Harper got Claire to turn over I heard noises from our neighbours on both sides and I went over to them in turn and invited them to come and watch Harper at work.

Seeing both Harper and Claire totally naked in our back garden was nothing new to all 3 of our neighbours but Mary appeared to be quite interested in what Harper was doing, or should I say, how she was doing it, and Mary asked Harper a couple of questions about her technique.

Harper's answers turned into a running commentary which I knew was pleasing Tom, Bob and me. One naked girl telling another naked girl how she is massaging her breasts is awesome.

It got even more awesome when Harper moved down Claire's body and started massaging her pussy.

I don't know about Tom and Bob, but I was starting to think that I might have to go and find somewhere private for a few minutes.

Claire had spread her legs really wide and Harper was really going to town on her pussy. What's more, Claire was verbally letting half the street know that she was enjoying it, and when she went over the edge I'm sure that the whole street knew.

"I should have know what a happy ending was." Claire said when she was finally able.

"Claire," Harper said, "you've already met Tom but this is Bob and Mary, our neighbours from the other side."

Claire looked a little startled then replied,

"Oh hi, how long have you been here?"

"Long enough Claire." Bob replied, "I guess that Harper is good at giving massages."

"She sure is, you should get her to give you one Bob. Oops, sorry, you two are a couple aren't you, sorry."

"That's okay Claire," Mary replied. "I trust him and I know that it is impossible for you to steal him from me."

"I would never do that, it's like Harper and Henry here. I may sleep in their bed with them but Henry is Harper's and I will never come between them. Emotionally that is, Physically is a different story but Harper doesn't mind that do you Harper."

"Not at all Claire, now are you going to give me a massage?"

"Of course, now is that with or without a happy ending madam."

"Pull up a chair guys, we may as well be comfortable for the show, I'll go and get some beers. Oh, that camera is rolling, is that a problem with any of you?"

Everyone looked at the GoPro and we saw that it was still recording.

Meanwhile, Harper was was getting on her front on the lounger, leaving her legs as wide apart as the lounger would permit, then Claire got to work. I looked at Mary, Bob and Tom and saw that they were all sat on chairs near Harper's feet.

I went and stood behind them and saw that all 3 of them had a great view of her wet pussy.

Claire dribbled the massage oil on Harper's back then got to work and I felt really proud of her as I watched Claire do a good job on her. It was almost a repeat of what Harper had done to Claire except that Harper wasn't quite as loud as Claire was when she was cumming, and that when Harper orgasmed Claire kept rubbing her clit and finger fucking her until she had a second orgasm.

As Harper was coming down from her high I stopped the camera from recording then looked at our neighbours. Poor Tom looked like he was about to die from a heart attack so I quickly went and got him a glass of water. Bob had leant over to Mary and was whispering something in her ear. After a few seconds Mary said,

"Oh sugar, sorry but we have to go, I left a pan on the hob."

I knew that wasn't true because if she had there would have been smoke coming out of the back door by then. I also guessed that Mary's clothes would start coming off as soon as they got through their door.

Claire had sat, then lay on the other lounger and both girls looked contented and happy to just lay there soaking up the sun.

Once Tom looked a little healthier he got to his feet, thanked me multiple times, then he too left.

I went inside and loaded the new video files onto our special video and photograph hard disk and left it to archive to our cloud drive.

*****

On the following Monday evening when Claire had got home she had another story to tell. She'd got to work and was in Mr. Butcher's office and had got naked ready to put her uniform on when she discovered that there weren't any uniforms in the drawer. It was then that she remembered that they were all at home waiting to get washed and she'd forgotten to do the washing.

"Err Mr. Butcher, would it be possible for me to wear my street clothes today? I've forgotten to bring a clean uniform from home."

"No Claire that is not acceptable. You've only been here a couple of weeks and you can't even remember to bring a clean uniform to work. Do you remember what I said about staff members if they broke the rules?"

"Yes sir, they'd get punished."

"And you've broken the rules Claire."

"Yes sir. So are you going to strap me?"

"No Claire. As you know, I prefer to add humiliation to punishments so some of the boys will punish you at the assembly in ...... 13 minutes. Come on, get the strap and let's go."

"Like this sir? I'm totally naked, I haven't even got any shoes on."

"You don't need shoes Claire."

I followed Mr. Butcher to the assembly hall, on the way passing quite a few boys who were heading the same way. I walked proud, with my hands by my sides, my nipples and clit tingling and the former leading the way.

As I told you before, I've never been spanked before so I was a little nervous as well as aroused.

When we walked onto the stage everyone, boys and teachers went silent as they all looked at the only female in the college in all her naked glory. Mr. Butcher got me to stand next to him at the front of the stage and after a minute or so of his spiel, I realised that I was stood with my feet about shoulder width apart and I could feel a little trickle of my juices slowly crawling down my right inner thigh.

I realised that I was actually enjoying being displayed like that to the whole college.

"Claire, CLAIRE." I finally heard Mr. Butcher say as he loudly ended my daydreaming.

"Turn around, bend over, spread your feet a lot wider than they are right now, and hold your ankles."

As my feet spread very wide I could feel my labia opening and just knew that every one of the students was staring at my very wet and open pussy with my clit sticking out..

The tingling in my nipples and clit got stronger.

What I hadn't realised at that time was that whilst I had been daydreaming Mr. Butcher had selected the boys who were going to use the strap on me and I had to stand like that whilst the 2 boys came up onto the stage. I heard him say that he was giving the honour of spanking me to the highest achievers in the college as their reward for their hard work. He also reminded the other boys that it could have been them coming onto the stage if they had worked harder.

It seemed to take hours before I saw the legs of 2 boys coming onto the stage, and then another hour for Mr. Butcher to instruct them as to how to swing the strap. Then finally my body shook as the first swat landed.

Boy did that hurt, but somehow I managed to stay on my feet and not cry out. For some reason that I have no idea where it came from, I counted the swat out loud. I also, somehow managed to think that the next time I had to spank a boy I'd get him to count the swats out loud.

I managed to get through the first 10 swats without loosing my balance, or crying out loud, only quiet grunts, but I also realised that the arousal that I'd had before my punishment started, had increased tremendously. I could feel those stirrings that I get when an orgasm is on the horizon.

There was a short pause after the first 10 and I heard Mr. Butcher thank the boy then tell the second boy to get into position.

As I was waiting I looked back through my legs and saw 2 noticeable things, firstly, there was a couple of drops of my pussy juice on the floor, and secondly, the expressions of lust on the faces of the boys who were watching the spectacle.

Then the eleventh swat landed. I don't know the reason, but this boy was better at using the strap and my body shook as I struggled to keep my balance.

My quiet grunt got a little louder but I also became aware of the fact the my arousal level was rising and I didn't know if I'd survive the next 9 swats without cumming.

Somehow I managed to survive the next 8 swats without humiliating myself by having an orgasm in front of all those boys and I believed that I could survive the last swat but as it landed my body disagreed with my brain and I let out a long, loud moan and my body started shaking and jerking. What amazed me was that my legs didn't give way and I stayed on my feet albeit them still being spread just about as far as I could get them.

I managed to decipher a few words that Mr. Butcher was saying and I gathered that he dismissed the boy and gave a warning to the whole college about suffering a similar fate if they couldn't remember the basics.

When I started to get my wits about me again I looked through my legs and saw that the boys were filing out of the hall, although most of their heads were turned my way, obviously wanting to see my spread, pussy and red butt for as long as they could.

I stayed bent over and saw the legs of Mr. Butcher go round behind me, then he said,

"Well Claire, those 2 boys have done quite a number on your backside but don't worry, there's no broken skin. I hope that you will never again forget to bring your uniform to college for you to wear."

"Liar." I thought, "You enjoyed humiliating me like this, but there again, I quite enjoyed it as well. Are you going to leave me bent over like this all day? Maybe you should take a photograph so that you can stare at my spread pussy all day."

"You may stand up now Claire." Mr. Butcher said after a good minutes silence during which I assumed he was just absorbing the view. "Now off you go to your first class."

"Like this sir?"

"Yes Claire, since you forgot your uniform and you are not allowed to wear your street clothes, there is no alternative."

"Yes sir." I replied and I climbed off the stage and went on my way, putting my hands on my bare butt to feel just how bad my butt was.

"Thankfully my butt didn't feel too bad, just a bit warm and tender."

"Let's have a look." I said, and I looked at Claire's butt as she did a 360.

"Just a bit red, that will be gone by morning." Harper said. Then added,

"So you were totally naked all day, in front of all those boys?"

"Yep."

"Wow, I'd be cumming all day, didn't any of them grope you?"

"No, they all knew that if they did, and I reported them to Butcher, they'd suffer the same fate as me."

"Would you have reported them to Butcher if they had groped you Claire?" I asked.

"Probably not, it depends on what they did to me."

"So did you cum again during the day Claire?" Harper asked.

"Three times, fortunately they happened when I touched my clit when I went for a pee. Oh, did I tell you that there are lo Ladies toilets at the college and that I have to use the same ones as the boys?"

"No," I replied, "I bet that that's embarrassing."

"More so for the boys. It doesn't bother me but it's a good job that the janitor keeps them clean, I've been into men's toilets before and they've always been stinky and filthy."

"Yes," I replied, "I'm ashamed to be a man, I just don't understand why most men have to be like that, totally unnecessary."

"So, how about some pizza for a change," Harper asked, "you and I can give the delivery driver a pleasant surprise Claire."

"I always wanted to do the pizza dare." Claire replied.

"So you were naked all day Claire," I asked, "even in the classrooms during lessons?"

"Yes, but the teachers did get me to stand at the back of the rooms."

"I guess that they didn't want the boys to be distracted."

"Probably," Claire replied, "but the classrooms aren't that big and the teachers spent a lot of time staring at me."

"I'm not surprised." I replied.

*****

I watched the pizza being delivered and the poor guy looked gobsmacked. It was a different guy to the one who had delivered before and who Harper had given a pleasant surprise.

*****

Claire started getting home late on a Wednesday and after the first time she told us that she'd stayed late to do a nude Art modelling session. Claire also told us 3 things, firstly that it was only the older boys who did the evening class, and secondly, that the poses had been more explicit, her legs had to be open. Thirdly, that the Art teacher had been over the moon when Claire told him that she'd found another girl who was willing to pose for them.

Harper jumped up and down with joy upon hearing that last part, and over the next week she kept complaining that time was going slowly.

The Wednesday finally arrived and Harper left work early. The college was nearly deserted when she arrived and met Claire just inside the entrance. Ben White thanked Harper for volunteering then asked her if she was sure that she wanted to do it.

"Yes, I'm sure, Claire told me that it isn't as embarrassing as she had thought and I wanted to help my friend, so here I am."

"Well it's much appreciated Ben White replied. I've put a screen over there for you to change and there's a couple of robes for you to put on."

As Harper and Claire went over to the screen Claire gasped then whispered to Harper,

"That older guy is Oliver Jones, he's the PE teacher."

"I thought that you helped him with his lessons with you naked."

"I do."

"So what's the problem?"

"No problem, just surprised."

Soon, both Harper and Clare were wearing just the short, silky robes, and as they came out from behind the screen they saw 7 or 8 older students and 2 teacher. Claire later told me that the other older guy was Ben Black, the Geography teacher.

"I guess that he went along to perv on the pair of you." I replied.

"Not got a problem with that," Harper replied.

"So just how explicit were these poses?" I asked.

"Well we both had to spread our legs and I had to hold Harper's right tit." Claire replied.

"Did you play with her nipple to get it hard?" I asked.

"It didn't need me to make it hard, I think that I could feel the blood pulsing through it." Claire replied."

"Wow," Harper replied, "I'll have to try that with your tits Claire."

"Me too." I added.

"So what happened when I switched your vibe on Harper?" I asked.

"Well, I gasped when it first came on and my face started burning, but it was oh so good. You made me cum and when I was shaking I could feel my pussy doing involuntary Kegel exercises. The students must have know what was happening to me. Fortunately, or not, you didn't leave it on high vibrations for long and I quickly got control of my body back."