Punishment for violating school rules

My name is Ayako, and I'm a 15-year-old first-year high school student at OO Girls' Middle School.
Aside from my bangs, I've never had short hair since I was little, so I have long, straight, dark brown hair that reaches past my waist, with bangs that cover my forehead like a bob. Everyone says I have a cute face, fair and delicate skin, and a flawless figure. They say I look as cute as those adorable anime girls. Although I don't want to admit it, that's what everyone says. In middle school, I was even considered the school's most beautiful girl, so it seems they're right.
Also, I have an H-cup bust, and it started growing in elementary school. I think my breasts are a bit too big, but I don't want to have them reduced; they're naturally like this. However, I really don't understand why, since elementary school, some people have liked to tease me, bully me, and touch my breasts all the time. It's really uncomfortable; don't they know that? I shouted angrily, but it was no use; they still bullied me all the time. Some classmates even said I was arrogant, self-righteous, and lacked empathy. They said I never looked people in the eye, but I really didn't mean it. Besides, although teachers and parents had said I was smart and good at studying since elementary school, they also said I was very absent-minded and often forgot things, even losing money I needed to pay. They all thought I was a dull girl who had to be taken care of.
This was my first day of high school. I was looking forward to the start of school. I had heard that the new school rules were very strict, so I went to bed early the night before to avoid being late like before. So after I got up, I put on my uniform as quickly as possible and rushed to school, but I was still late.
The female drill instructor standing at the school gate said to me, "Show me your student ID."
I rummaged through my bag but couldn't find it, so I said, "I...I forgot to bring it."
The instructor said, "How dare you! You're late on your first day of school and you don't even have your student ID! What are you going to do about it!"
I said, "I'm sorry."
The instructor said, "What good is an apology? Never mind that. What's your name?"
I said hesitantly and timidly, "I...I'm called Ayako."
The instructor said, "Ayako, do you know that according to the school rules, anyone who is late will get fifteen slaps on the buttocks the first time, and twenty slaps thereafter? Forgetting your student ID will also result in ten slaps."
I was stunned. Before high school, I had never been hit before. I never imagined this school had corporal punishment rules!
Then the instructor looked at my feet, which were wearing white sneakers but no socks, and said to me, "Also, although your attire is fine everywhere else, you forgot to wear the white over-the-knee socks required by the school. That's a breach of etiquette, and you'll get ten lashes for that. Furthermore, because you violated multiple rules at once, according to school regulations, you will have to stand in the corridor for the entire next week. If you take a day off, it will be extended, and you'll have to stand for an extra day as a warning to others!"
I was completely terrified. This morning, I was in a rush and didn't notice I wasn't wearing socks. Plus, I usually wear sneakers without socks at home, so it's become a habit, and I naturally didn't notice it. Also, when I was about to leave this morning, I couldn't find my student ID anywhere, and that's how this happened.
The instructor then said, "Ayako, come with me." She then took out a pair of handcuffs, cuffed my hands, and led me to the playground.
It was morning assembly time, and all the students in the school had gathered on the playground to listen to the teachers' instructions. I was taken to the platform, which, in addition to the platform where the teachers stood when they gave instructions, also had another empty platform, a board with three holes, and a whip.
At this moment, the female instructor who had caught me violating school rules said, "Everyone, this is Ayako, a freshman in Class 1, Grade 1. She has violated three school rules at the same time and must be punished. I hope that none of you will follow her example and break the rules. According to the student handbook, being late for the first time will result in fifteen lashes; forgetting to bring your student ID will result in ten lashes; and being improperly dressed will result in fifteen lashes. Now, she is late on the first day of school, has not brought her student ID, and is not wearing socks, so she will receive a total of forty lashes. Furthermore, because she has violated multiple school rules at once, she will have to stand next to the instructor's office from today until Friday. The punishment will be carried out later, and today's morning assembly will not end until Ayako's punishment is completed."
After saying this, the instructor unlocked my handcuffs, then unlocked the board with three holes, and placed my hands on the grooves on both sides of one half of the board. Then, the instructor placed my neck in the middle groove, and then closed the other half of the board and locked it, so I could not move.
Then the instructor took off my skirt. I said, "What are you doing?"
The instructor said, "According to the rules, you have to take off your skirt and underwear before being spanked, exposing your buttocks. Anyway, all the students and teachers here are women, so you don't need to feel ashamed."
I wanted to resist and said, "This..."
The instructor said, "According to school rules, the first time you resist a teacher, you'll get fifty lashes and stand in the corner for a week; the second time, you'll get one hundred lashes, stand in the corner for a week, and be placed on probation; the third time, you'll get two hundred lashes, stand in the corner for two weeks, and be expelled."
I still couldn't accept taking off my underwear, but because I was fixed in place by the wooden board, I couldn't move. After the instructor took off my skirt and underwear, she tied the board to the empty platform with chains, securing me to the platform, and then picked up a whip and started whipping my buttocks.
I felt extremely painful and ashamed, so I cried, but I couldn't resist and could only obediently accept the instructor's whipping.
After enduring a painful and humiliating punishment, the instructor put my underwear on, then unchained the wooden board, and then dragged me to the corridor next to the instructor's room, where he secured my board to another chain next to the instructor's room.
I said, "Why can't I wear a skirt?"
The instructor replied, "You really like asking? Here, no student who is punished by standing is allowed to wear a skirt. Also, don't even think about complaining, because it's useless. No matter how much external pressure there is, the school will not make any changes."
After hearing this, I became even more heartbroken. I never expected this school to have such a despicable side. The thought of having to do this from Monday to Friday made me even more upset, but there was nothing I could do. To make matters worse, every break between classes, my classmates would tease me, and some would deliberately touch my chest until the bell rang for class. All of this made me want to rush over and hit them, but because I was tied up, I couldn't do anything to them. I could only obediently endure it. Although I stopped crying soon after being punished by standing, the pain and various humiliations made my heart unable to calm down for a long time. But what could I do? I could only be more careful next time.
My hands and head were handcuffed to the wooden board. Although I was wearing a uniform top, which didn't expose my chest, the feeling of not wearing a skirt and having my underwear exposed made me feel very ashamed. Before I knew it, it was lunchtime.
Lunchtime is usually when everyone goes to eat lunch, and it's one of my most anticipated times. But the instructor who made me stand as punishment wouldn't let me go eat.
I asked, "Why not?"
The instructor said, "It's a school rule. They say if students aren't punished by standing, there won't be enough of a deterrent effect. If you really want to eat, you have to ask a teacher or classmate to buy it for you."
I said, "I see."
Then the instructor went to eat lunch himself. I felt both hungry and tired, but I still had to stand. There were cameras monitoring my movements next to me, and I was afraid that if I ran away, I would be caught on camera and discovered. Therefore, even though the instructor wasn't there, I still had to stand.
Just then, a classmate came up to me. The moment I saw her, I knew she was a cute girl with a great figure. Like me, she had long, straight hair with bangs that covered her forehead, and her hair was tied in a ponytail.
The girl said to me, "Ayako, you must be hungry. Here, this is your bento box. I'll share some with you."
I said, "Thank you."
The girl said, "You're welcome."
I asked, "By the way, how did you know my name?"
The girl said, "I'm the class monitor. My name is Xiaohua. Nice to meet you."
I said, "Oh."
And so, she fed me some food, and my hunger was relieved.
Afterwards, at my request, she would show me her textbook after each class to help me keep track of the lesson's progress.
Then I stood there until 5 PM, when school ended. My legs were aching, and I really wanted to go home and rest. However, because the second and third-year students had evening self-study sessions, I couldn't leave. According to the rules, I had to wait until all the students had left before I could be untied and pack my bag to go home.
Finally, at 10 PM, when evening self-study ended, I was able to pack my bag and go home. Because my hands and neck had been handcuffed to the wooden board all day, I fell asleep as soon as I got home. For the
next week, I had to go to the instructor's office early every morning, wearing my school uniform shirt and underwear, with my hands and neck handcuffed to the wooden board, and stand there until evening self-study ended before I could go home. Even on holidays, I had to go to school to continue standing there because the third-year students had to attend classes. Wasn't it supposed to be Monday to Friday?
But because the third-year students had to attend classes on Saturdays and Sundays, I had to continue being punished with them on Saturdays and Sundays as well. Because I was forced to stand all day as punishment, I was always exhausted when I got home. Unfortunately, I was often late for school a few days each week, so I was frequently punished. Besides my buttocks being publicly spanked until they were red and swollen, I also had to stand with a restraining wooden board around my hands and neck after class every day, just like at the beginning of the semester. As a result, I basically didn't attend any classes; going to school was just for standing as punishment. I could only return to the classroom to take exams during the term. Fortunately, my class monitor, Xiaohua, helped me, so I was able to continue studying, and my exam scores remained at a certain level. This situation continued until the end of the semester and the winter break. However, even during the winter break, I couldn't relax, because the school offered winter and summer tutoring programs. Because of this, and because the winter break tutoring for senior high school students and the summer tutoring for junior high students starting in senior year began right at the start of the winter and summer breaks, I, being naturally absent-minded and always late, and often forgetful, owed the school many punishments that had to be continued during the winter and summer breaks. This situation continued even after I entered junior and senior high school, so I basically had no winter and summer breaks or high school life to speak of. In fact, I gradually got used to this kind of life, and even began to feel a strange pleasure when I was restrained and spanked. On the other hand, because of Xiaohua's help to me over the past three years, plus my seemingly innate interest in girls and not in boys, and because Xiaohua was a pretty girl at school, I unknowingly developed feelings for Xiaohua.
One day, near the end of senior year, in the early summer afternoon of May, I confessed to Xiaohua. That day, as usual, Xiaohua helped me get my books to read.
I said to Xiaohua, "Xiaohua, thank you for taking care of me these past three years, but I've realized I've unconsciously fallen in love with you. I love you, Xiaohua."
Xiaohua was completely shocked. She didn't know what to do or how to respond. Since dating was forbidden at school, I was bound to be punished. Worse still, the teachers seemed to think Xiaohua was also responsible. The next day, both Xiaohua and I were brought to the podium, handcuffed with wooden boards, and forced to lie face down on the punishment table, stripped of our underwear, and subjected to the instructors' punishment.
According to the rules, any student caught dating, whether with someone from inside or outside the school, would be spanked a hundred times and forced to stand for two weeks. Afterward, one of them would have to leave the school. Xiaohua was also removed from her position as class monitor for violating school rules.
Although the university entrance exams were approaching, and the remaining month or so didn't matter much, I still felt very guilty for hurting Xiaohua with my confession.
After the spanking, Xiaohua and I were forced to stand in the hallway as punishment, handcuffed to wooden boards, wearing only our school uniform tops but with our skirts pulled down, revealing our underwear.
I said to Xiaohua, "I'm so sorry, so sorry. It's all my fault. I'm the one who made you lose your class monitor position and have to stand here as punishment."
Xiaohua said, "It's okay, there's nothing we can do about it. That's how the school rules are."
Two weeks later, Xiaohua's parents, citing Xiaohua's protection, sent her to another school, while I continued to stand as punishment at my original school until the day of my university entrance exams.

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