Chapter 8 - Talking with the counselor

Mercedes walked into her homeroom in the morning and saw her teacher, Miss Morgan, and could not look at her the same way as before.

Knowing that Miss Morgan had been spanked, maybe caned, by Mr. Hoffman, caused her mind to wander quickly back to her own spanking and caning.   She stared at Miss Morgan, looking for any sign, any hint of submissiveness or desire to be spanked.  She didn't see any.

Miss Morgan though did look at Mercedes in a new way and it caused Mercedes to blush.

"I hope you've learned your lesson Mercedes.  That was a pretty hard punishment yesterday afternoon."

Miss Morgan spoke loud enough for everyone in the classroom to hear, she wasn't subtle.  She stared at Mercedes, expecting a reply.

"Yes Miss, I've learned my lesson."

The truth was she hadn't, not really.  She was wearing thong underwear again which was against the dress code.  If she was caught she would be spanked and probably caned by Mr. Hoffman.

Rebecca told Mercedes to wear the thong underwear as they dressed for breakfast. Rebecca wanted to get Mercedes in trouble again and watch her get spanked by the Headmaster.

After their afternoon mutual masturbation session they talked over dinner and it was clear that Mercedes was willing, eager really, to submit to Rebecca.  Mercedes didn't know what all that might mean but she enjoyed being told what to do by Rebecca and she was willing to explore this new area.

"I certainly hope you have, it would be much worse on you if you had to be punished again.  One other thing, Mr. Hoffman wants you to see the counselor during your morning break, report to him after your talk with Miss Gregory."

Miss Morgan left it at that and continued with the morning routine.

Mercedes had a hard time concentrating on her course work while she waited for the hands on the clock to mark 10:30.   She walked quickly from her class to the counselors office and knocked on the door.  She was told to enter and saw Miss Gregory sitting behind her desk.

Miss Gregory was an attractive older woman, well, older than Mercedes but then all the staff were. older  Miss Gregory was 32 barely 10 years older than Mercedes.  She was a licensed counselor who worked part-time at St. Vincent's and part-time at the all boys school two miles away.

"Have a seat Mercedes.  I need to review a few things with you.  Headmaster Hoffman wants to make sure there isn't any problem."

"Nothing is wrong Miss Gregory, I just had a few slip ups."

"That's what caught his attention.  You've been an A student the past three years with perfect behavior, perfect attendance, and now, as a senior, nearly ready to graduate you start to get into trouble.  Why is that?"

"I don't know Miss.  I've only done a few things wrong."

"Yes, I have your record here.  Nothing outlandish, but you've been to Mr. Hoffman's office twice now for discipline.  How do you feel about that?"

Miss Gregory looked intently at Mercedes as she replied.

"I feel bad, I've been bad."  Mercedes couldn't look her in the eye.

"Do you feel your punishment was justified?"

"Ummmm. Well, yes, I guess so." Mercedes didn't know what more to say.  How much detail should she tell Miss Gregory?  Should she say that she was spanked naked and then caned?

"He told me he was very hard on you but that your homeroom teacher was there to monitor things."

"Yes, that's true."  Mercedes wondered what else Mr. Hoffman said.

"Was the punishment justified or was it too hard?"

"No.... it wasn't."  She was thinking back on the spanking and her mind drifted.

"It wasn't justified?  I need to make a note of that then."  She got out a pad of paper and started writing.

"No, no, that's not what I mean."  She started to stumble a bit, feeling a bit nervous about what all the Headmaster might have said, or what he didn't say.  "What I mean is I got what I deserved."
She didn't want to say more.

"He said he spanked you on your bare bottom.  That wasn't too harsh?"

Mercedes mind went back to the spanking.  It was more than on her bare bottom.  She looked up at Miss Gregory wondering what all she knew.

"Oh he told you that.  No, that wasn't too hard.  I mean, too harsh."  She fidgeted in her seat.

"It wasn't too hard? Or it wasn't too harsh? I want to make sure you haven't been abused Mercedes.  He said that he spanked you the prior day and that you didn't seem to learn your lesson so he had to give you a harder punishment.  He said he even had to use a cane on you."

Mercedes jerked her head up again and looked at Miss Gregory.  She knew.  She had to know.

"Did he tell you everything?"  Mercedes wasn't sure how she felt about that.  Did the counselor know she was totally naked?  Did she know what Mr. Hoffman and Miss Morgan had oral sex while she stood naked in the corner?  Did she know Miss Morgan was then spanked?

"Yes Mercedes he did.  What he told me was in confidence and what you tell me here is kept in confidence.  This is just between you and me.  I will not tell anyone what you say here in my office."

"He told you I was naked?"

"Yes."

"That he spanked me and then caned me while I was naked?"

"Yes, that's why I want to make sure you were not abused."

"Oh."  Mercedes thought about it, of course the Headmaster was concerned, this wasn't the 1950's.
 "No Miss, I wasn't abused."  She looked down as she said.  That had been her out.  If she wanted the spankings to stop she could have said she was abused.  Now though, both the Headmaster and Miss Gregory knew she didn't mind being spanked naked, or being caned.

"Ok, but it sounds harsh.  Did you enjoy it?"

"Ummm", she looked down at her hands in her lap.  Could she confess, could she tell someone else she liked it?

"It's OK if you liked it, I just need to know."

"Sort of...  It wasn't abuse."

"OK, let's talk about that a bit more."

"What, ah, what do you want to know?"  Mercedes felt her face grow warm with a blush and felt herself start to get excited.

"You didn't mind being spanked?"  Miss Gregory looked intently at Mercedes.

"No..." She whispered, not able to speak clearly as her mouth was dry.

"You didn't mind being naked?"

"Ah, ah, no."  God it was so embarrassing to admit that to someone.

"Tell me more, most young women would be embarrassed being spanked or being naked."

"I, I, was embarrassed."

"But you didn't mind?"

"Ah...."  She didn't know how to respond.

"Stand up."  It was an order, not a request.

Mercedes stood up as ordered.

"Put your hands behind your back."

Mercedes followed the order and put her hands behind her back.

"Spread your feet apart, shoulder width."

Again Mercedes followed the command.

Miss Gregory stood up and walked over and stood in front of Mercedes.

"You like to obey, right?"

"Yes."  That was easy, it was true.

"You like to be told what to do, right?"

"Ah... sometimes, yes."

"I could spank you right here, right now. Correct?"

Mercedes paused, she knew the answer, but she didn't know if she should reply too quickly.

"Yes"  It was barely above a whisper.

"That would excite you too, wouldn't it?"

"Yes..."

"You're excited now, and I've not even spanked you."

"Yes..."

"When was the last time you were spanked?"

"This morning..."  She almost didn't want to admit to that but she did.

"This morning? You saw the Headmaster yesterday.  Who spanked you?"

"Rebecca."

"Your roommate?"

"Yes."

"Has she spanked you before?"

"Yes"

"How often?"

"Off and on."  It was a vague answer, mainly because she was having a problem concentrating.

"More than once?"

"Yes."

"We are starting to see a pattern then.  Clearly you don't have a problem being spanked.  In fact you enjoy being spanked.  Isn't that true?"

"Yes."

Miss Gregory walked back around to her desk and sat down.

"Keep your hands behind your back. What else do you like?"

"I, I, don't know what you mean?"

"Let me ask it this way. Did you kiss your roommate?"

"No, I've not kissed her."

"Do you want to kiss her?"

"No, I don't have feelings like that."

"It's OK if you do, at your age you're discovering what you like. Clearly you like being submissive."
She let that hang in the air as she looked her over.

"Did you want to kiss Headmaster Hoffman?"

"No mam, he's, he's married and too old."

"But you like boys?"

"Yes mam."  It was more comfortable to call her mam as she stood there.

"Have you ever kissed a boy?"

"Yes mam."

"Have you had sex with a boy?"

"No mam.  I'm a good girl."  She said that with a touch of pride.

"You're a virgin then?"

"Yes mam."  She smiled to herself at that.

"Have you touched yourself or played with yourself to orgasm?"

"Ah, ah, yes mam."  The heat of embarrassment came back, though she didn't really know why.

"You're a good girl, but not perfect.  Very good.  I know what I need at this point.  I will report my findings to the Headmaster, but have no fear, what you've said here will be kept between us.  We will need to continue to meet though, once a week.  You may now go to the Headmaster's office, he wanted to see you after we talked.  Also, one other thing, do not play with yourself until our next meeting.  Is that clear?"

"Yes mam."  Her last words didn't really sink in until she left Miss Gregory's office.  No more orgasms until next week.  She started to think about that as she headed two doors down to see Mr. Hoffman.

Miss Gregory picked up her desk phone and called the Headmaster.

"You won't have any problems with Mercedes.  She likes being spanked, she's a natural submissive."

As Mr. Hoffman replied she made a note in her appointment book for next week and put a star by Mercedes name.

"Yes sir, I told her we would need to meet on a weekly basis. I think she could be a great asset here at St. Vincent after she graduates.
Thank you sir.
Goodbye."

Miss Gregory smiled and drew a circle around the next meeting with Mercedes, it was going to be a fun meeting.

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Next up, Chapter 9, Mercedes and the Headmaster, round 2