Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Suzy/End/Diapers/Back to class
You stood a moment admiring the naked spectacle in front of you, but decided it was enough for now. The girl was clearly already embarrassed enough and you didn’t want to overstep the headmaster’s boundaries. You would have other opportunities to get into the panties of a little girl, perhaps even Suzy, if she slipped up again.
Suzy was looking intently at you, probably hoping you would decide to really end her punishment, but afraid of saying something and making it worse. You made a show of pretending to think hard, until you finally signaled for her to lift her hips.
You couldn’t help but brush your hands on her little butt as you removed the diaper from under her and quickly wrap it and toss it in the garbage can. To your pleasure, Suzy remained with her legs lifted, her pussy still showing, even after the diaper was removed.
“I think we can end the punishment here,” you told her, and the smile she gave you as her fears went away was angelical, “I trust you really learned your lesson and I hope we won’t need to repeat this.”
“Yes, Sir. Don’t worry, I’ll never again swing in my chair, Sir.” she answered, finally lowering her legs and allowing her skirt to cover her naked mons, to your disappointment.
“I have to stress that if you break any other rule, I might decide this punishment wasn’t enough, so the next one will be more severe,” you warned, and you stopped her from getting off the changing table with a hand, “wait, let me get your panties.”
“I understand, Sir. I’ll be careful.”
You opened the big metal cabinet with all your punishment implements and retrieved Suzy’s panties from a drawer. There was another pair there, and you should start to label them if you planned to do this, or you could start giving back the wrong garments by mistake.
The slight wetness on her panties made you remember that you had used them this afternoon for a quick relief after being subjected to so much tantalizing sights. Your first instinct was to hide them away, but then you remembered you had already done much worst to this girl, she wouldn’t object a little spermy panties if she had just gotten out of a diaper.
“Let me put them on,” you told her, and while Suzy made a face, she didn’t complain and again lifted her legs to give you access. Taking your time to steel a few more glances at her naked privates, you slipped the panties on her all the way up, again taking the chance to squeeze her ass a little.
“Why are they wet… Sir?” asked Suzy, lifting her skirt to look at the panties against her crotch, where a damp spot was right against her pussy. She lowered a hand and touched herself, then took it to her nose, perhaps thinking it was pee.
“Something might have spilled on them,” you answered, as nonchalant as possible, “don’t worry about it, it’s nothing bad,” Suzy nodded, but still wiped her hand on her skirt, before finally getting off the changing table and looking at you expectantly, “That is all Suzy, you can go back to class.” you said, smiling to the little girl.
“Thank you Sir,” she answered your smile and went to the door patting her skirt, probably happy not to have the bulge of the diaper on her. She was almost skipping, you noticed, and marveled at the speed a child could leave behind a bad experience. It was almost enough to make you feel bad for wishing some of your sperm in her panties was strong enough to make the journey all the way into her womb and turn the innocent girl into an expecting mother.
With that thought you grabbed the other pair of panties from the drawer and decided you would also return it a bit used. If you didn’t take the edge off now, you were likely to rape the next student that entered your door.