Halloween-School Uniform

“Hello,” There was a pause as the person listened to the caller. 

“Yes, this is Carol Parker.”  Another pause followed. 

“Yes, It will take me a while.  But, I’ll be there soon.  Thank you.”

Carol took a deep breath and walked over to her supervisor.

“Louise, I just got a call from Mary Carol’s school.  Something happened and she is in the office.  I need to go over there.  Hopefully, I can get back here pretty fast.”

Louise had an understanding look on her face.  “Of course.  These things happen.  If you can’t get back I understand.  I hope everything is alright.”  Louise then got a mischievous look on her face and added, “At least, you’re dressed for school.  Have fun.  It’s Halloween.  Don’t bother coming back.  I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Carol laughed along with Louise as she remembered her costume. The office had told everyone to dress up.  Carol had never spent any time considering a costume until yesterday.  After considering several hopeless ideas, her daughter Mary Carol, a freshman at St. Mary’s Catholic school had suggested she wear her spare uniform.

Carol was confident there was no way her daughter’s uniform would fit her.  But, she was proven wrong when Mary Carol pulled the plaid jumper over her head. 

Carol was only five foot three and since she had her daughter young, she was only 29 years old.  Because of her family heritage, she was often mistaken for being younger.  With minimal make-up, she realized that she would make a convincing student. 

This morning, Mary Carol had outfitted her mother in the full school uniform.  Mary Carol had not blossomed in the breast department and given her mother’s minimal development, she did not have large expectations.  Mary Carol wore a camisole dictated by the school since the school had rules about when students could wear a bra with the uniform.  Therefore, Carol had donned her own padded Wonder-Bra to wear under the camisole along with the matching white panties. 

Mary Carol told her mother she could not wear a necklace or any jewelry other than earrings.  Carol reluctantly agreed and applied minimal make-up.  Mary Carol pulled the school headband on her mother’s head and declared her uniform complete. 

Carol found it a little disconcerting looking at herself in the mirror.  But, after sending her daughter off to school on the bus, she headed into work.  Her costume had been a big hit and during the morning break, she was declared the winner and awarded a gift certificate to one of the local restaurants. 

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Carol pulled her car into the lot outside the school offices and parked in an empty spot in the teacher’s lot since it was closer to the office. 

Carol grabbed her purse and headed into the school. 

“Excuse me,” Carol heard someone calling.

Carol turned, “Who, Me?”

“Yes, did you park your car on the teacher’s lot just now?”

Carol was unclear why this mattered.  “Yes, I did.  I’m going to the office.”

“I need to mark that down.  We have to keep track.  What’s your name?”

“Parker, Carol,” Now she was getting annoyed.

The woman smiled.  “Would you mind taking this to the office with you?  Just give it to Miss Barham.”  The woman handed Carol a folded piece of paper.

“Of, course.  I’d be happy to.”

Carol headed down the hall to the school office.  Upon entering the office, the first desk had a nameplate on it that identified it as Miss Barham’s desk.  Sitting behind the desk was an older woman who looked up as she entered. 

Carol approached the desk and smiled. “Good afternoon, I was asked to bring this to you.  I’m Carol Parker.”

Miss Barham took the form from Carol and said, “Miss Parker you may have a seat on the bench over there and I’ll let you know when the Principal is ready to see you.”

Carol walked over and sat on the wooden bench.  It was not very comfortable and Carol looked around the office. 

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“Carol, the Principal will see you now.”

Miss Barham was standing near an office door. 

Carol got up and walked right into the Principal’s office.

Miss Barham followed her in and closed the door.

Both the Principal and Miss Barham seemed to have serious looks on their faces.  Carol thought, “Uh oh, Mary Carol must be in real trouble.”

The Principal began, “As I understand it, Miss Parker began the day by talking back to a teacher and using foul language.  Is that correct?”

Miss Barham responded, “That is correct.  Her mother was called.  As I understand she later visited the nurse.”

The Principal continued, “But as if that is not enough, she then apparently left campus?”

“That is correct.” Miss Barham answered.

Carol was aghast.  Her head was going back and forth from the two women.  The Principal was moving to Carol’s left from behind the desk and Miss Barham was moving to behind the desk as they continued to talk.  The Principal was taking something from a bookshelf.

“And Miss Parker completes her day by leaving a car in the teacher’s lot?” The Principal was looking to Miss Barham.

“Yes! That is correct.” Miss Barham agreed.  “Miss Watkins issued a disciplinary pass since she was found without a hall pass wandering the halls.”

The Principal was clearly incensed.  She looked at Carol and asked, “Do you think this type of behavior is acceptable or consistent with our school rules?”

Carol quickly answered, “Of course not.  It’s against the rules.”

“Well at least we all agree on that.  Do you believe it is acceptable for students to use foul language when talking to teachers and administrators?” The Principal continued her interrogation.

“No” Carol answered.

“So you understand that appropriate discipline is justified in this situation?”

Carol reluctantly agreed, “Yes.  Students have to understand the rules.  When they break them this blatantly, I understand you have to enforce them with discipline.”

“I’m glad you understand.  For using foul language, as usual we will use the soap in the mouth.  These other infractions warrant a corporal discipline session.”  The Principal explained these things in a very matter-of-fact manner.

Carol noticed the Principal nod to Miss Barham. 

Miss Barham reached across the desk and quickly grabbed Carol’s hands and pulled them towards her forcing carol to bend forward over the desk.  The Principal stepped forward and grabbed a white slab of soap that had been sitting in a bowl of water. 

Carol was caught off guard and said, “What the heck are you doing?”  As she felt herself being pulled across the desk, she saw the Principal grabbing the bar of soap and started to yell.  Her shout was cut off as the bar of soap was shoved firmly into mouth.  The large bar of soap was coated with a soft layer from sitting in the bowl of water.  The Principal raked the bar of soap back and forth across Carol’s teeth building a huge lather and filling her mouth with chips of soap and soapy water.

The Principal pushed the bar of soap firmly into her mouth smothering her cries and clamped her jaw down embedding her teeth in the soap.

Miss Barham had collected Carol’s two hands in one of hers and used her other had to hold Carol’s head against the desk. This prevented Carol from being able to open her mouth to try and spit out the soap. 

It took Carol a moment to understand her position.  What was wrong with these people?  This was assault.  Suddenly she felt her skirt swept up.

Wondering what was next, Carol felt true fear grasp her as she heard the Principal say, “And, to top it all off, you can’t even follow the uniform rules.  This underwear is a clear violation of the uniform rules.”  Carol felt her underwear being pulled down her legs.

Wait, Carol suddenly realized.  She was wearing a school uniform for Halloween.  They thought she was a student.  Oh my God, she had to try and explain.  She began trying to shake her head and talk to them. 

Unluckily for Carol, the Principal and Miss Barham had seen this behavior way too often as discipline was about to be dispensed.  They knew how to keep these children under control. 

The Principal began by applying the first swat using a paddle very similar to a ping pong paddle to Carol’s unprotected behind.

Carol’s jumping around paused upon the realization she had just been spanked.  The pause made the aim for the second attack easier.  Carol resumed trying to escape.  But, the Principal held her firmly in place.  By the fifth and sixth swats, Carol was already beginning to blubber and tears were forming.  She could not communicate with them and she was in actual pain. 

After the tenth swat, Carol was heaving and blubbering.  The soap kept the noise to a minimum.  She was swallowing more soapy water than was leaking out of her mouth. 

The Principal paused to ask Carol a question.  “So far, this has been for leaving campus.  Do you understand? Nod if you do.”

Carol continued to cry and nodded.  She was trying to clear her mind to figure out what she needed to do. 

The Principal asked another question and Carol missed it as she was trying to clear her mind.  A quick swat from the Principal brought her attention back in focus.

“Are you paying attention?  You need to focus on your punishment and what you and I discuss here.  Do you understand?”  SWAT.

Carol quickly nodded and blubbered a little louder.  Her butt was on fire.  The Principal had her full attention. 

“Can you read Miss Parker?”

Carol nodded.  Swat.

“Do you know where the Teacher’s parking lot is?”

Carol nodded.  Swat.

“Will you be parking or doing anything to cars on the Teacher’s parking lot in the future?”

Carol shook her head NO.  Swat.

The Principal quickly delivered three more swats.

Carol was writhing in pain.  Her entire attention was focused on the Principal and she found herself willing to do anything and agree to anything which would stop this punishment. 

“When we are in the halls, we need a HALL PASS, right?”

Carol nodded.  Swat. Swat.

“Now, as if that was not enough, you feel you can mock our simple school uniform rules.”

Carol was shaking her head.

Swat. Swat. “What’s that young lady?  I have already judged your underwear to be a violation.  Now do you understand that your underwear was a violation?” Swat. Swat.

Yes, Carol was nodding quickly and crying. 

The Principal paused and Carol wondered if the punishment was over.   She felt hands on her back. Mrs. Barham let up and Carol started to stand up.  As she did, the Principal suddenly pulled her school dress above her waist and grabbed the back of her bra.

As she heard more tutting from the Principal, she realized Miss Barham was shaking her head side to side with a disappointed look on her face.  Carol had no idea what was wrong, but she felt her body go cold. 

The Principal disconnected her bra and fed it through the armhole of her blouse and camisole.  “We also felt the need to wear a bra which does not meet the school regulations and it is obvious that all of your chest is now in my hands.  Therefore, according to the rules, you shouldn’t even be wearing a bra.  I’m not sure what else you could do in one day.”  The Principal was shaking her head and suddenly Miss Barham pulled her forward again over the desk. 

Carol started to muster her small reserves and push the soap out.  She could not get her tongue behind the bar of soap.  She was shaking her head.  She had to explain to them. 

She heard Miss Barham say, “You may have to stand for the rest of the week.”

The Principal began the spanking again. 

“I have not had a case like yours in years.  Carol, you are trying to push all my buttons.” 

After several more minutes, Carol was having trouble breathing.  Her face was covered in tears and her hair was in disarray and stuck to her face.   The Principal paused.

“You will agree to the following.  Since you don’t understand the uniform rules, you and I will come to an agreement.  Okay?”

Carol nodded.  She would agree to anything.  She had lost all fight.  Carol accepted that she had done something wrong and she just wanted to get this over with. 

“You will wear training panties instead of the young lady underwear you were supposed to be wearing.  When Miss Barham and I think you have learned your lesson, we will allow you to go back to the normal school underwear.  Do you understand?”  Swat.

Carol nodded. Swat.

“Do you agree to wear the training underwear going forward?” Swat.

Carol nodded. Swat.

“You will not wear a bra on campus until I or Miss Barham tell you it is acceptable.  Do you agree?”  Swat.

Carol Nodded.

“You are going to write this all down and sign this agreement with me and Miss Barham will sign as a witness.  Should you violate this agreement, we may have to remove all family members from this school and send you elsewhere.  You will forfeit any tuition paid.  Do you understand?” 

Carol Nodded. 

The Principal landed two final very hard swats.  Carol had no idea how many swats she had endured.  She continued to cry and swallow the soap. 

The Principal stood her up and escorted her over to the corner. 

“Place your hands on your head and hold the other hand.  Face the corner.  Don’t move until I tell you to.”  Carol stood there sucking on the soap and whimpering.

The Principal walked over to her desk and told Miss Barham to go get the agreement together. 

After 15 minutes, Miss Barham returned.  She handed something to the Principal and walked over to Carol.  Miss Barham took a picture of Carol standing in the Principal’s corner.  Carol’s face was visible in the picture.

She knelt down next to Carol and held out a pair of thick toddler panties designed for kids just out of diapers.  Blinking through her tears, Carol found herself stepping into the leg holes as Miss Barham skimmed the underwear up her legs.  She was sure it would not fit.  But it did.

Miss Barham let the waist band snap into place on Carol’s red bottom.  The pain as the panties settled into place was excruciating.  Carol felt like she was wearing a diaper with pins on the inside. 

Miss Barham smoothed down her dress and pointed to the desk. 

Carol walked over to the desk and there was a piece of paper on the desk.

Carol began reading. 

I, Carol Parker, used offensive language with a teacher and I am very sorry.  I left campus during school hours and placed a car on the teacher parking lot.  I will not do this ever again. 

I wore underwear and a bra which were not regulation according to the school rules.  In addition, I do not meet the requirements to wear a bra.  I did these things of my own free will.  I have been punished and I have agreed to two new rules.  I will not wear a bra until the Principal agrees that it is needed.  I will be wearing toddler training underwear until I learn to follow the rules.  When I have demonstrated that I can follow the rules, I will wear the school regulation underwear.  I agree that The Principal, Miss Barham or any school teacher or administrator may check to ensure I do not violate these rules at any time.  I agree to a further 10 swat session with the Principal if I am found to be in violation of these agreements.  

Signed

Carol Parker

Carol found herself signing the document.  The Principal and Miss Barham countersigned the agreement. 

Carol was defeated.  She had no energy and simply did as instructed.  Carol was told to stand in the corner of the outer office staring into the corner for the remainder of the day.  Carol continued to stand there facing the corner sucking on the foul bar of soap. 

While Carol stood in the corner, Miss Barham gathered several things and left for a few minutes.

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Mary Carol was released from the Nurse’s office and told to go to the main school office to meet her mother.  Mary Carol had felt ill and had used inappropriate language when a teacher told her to sit down as she ran to the restroom to vomit. The teacher reported the incident but when Mary Carol told her she had vomited, the teacher sent her to the nurse.  The nurse had called and asked Carol to come to the school because of an incident with her daughter.  She planned to explain everything when the mother arrived.  The mother had yet to arrive and the school day was coming to an end. 

There were only a few minutes left in the school day and Mary Carol ran into her friend Julie as she made her way to the office.

As she passed the glass cabinet in the front hall, her attention was drawn to a new picture.

There under the title, “WALL OF SHAME”, was a new picture of a clearly well spanked school girl.  It was the new one among several other major offenders at school.  Tacked to the back of the cabinet was a Wonder-Bra and a matching set of silk panties.  As Mary Carol scanned the letter next to the picture, she suddenly looked at the picture of the girl with the bar of soap in her mouth.  She looked back to the letter. Julie, said, “Hey she looks a lot like you.  Who is that?”

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Miss Barham approached Carol. 

“I don’t want to hear a word from you.  Do you understand?”

Carol nodded.  Her head down. 

Miss Barham reached up and grasped the bar of soap.  She had to wriggle it around because it was embedded on Carol’s teeth.  After it was removed, Miss Barham handed her a package containing six pair of large toddler underwear. 

“This is the underwear you will wear every day, right?”

Carol nodded quickly. 

“The school day is over.  You can go out front and wait for whoever you are going home with.  I’ll be checking to make sure you follow the agreement.  That’s my job.”

Carol nodded again and began to move towards the door.

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Mary Carol walked into the main office and looked at Miss Barham.

“Excuse me, is Carol Parker here.”

Miss Barham looked up and glanced at the student. 

“Miss Parker was released and is waiting outside the front door for her ride.”

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Mary Carol found her mother waiting outside the front door.  Her mother was held a bundle of clothing in her tight grasp.  They quietly walked to the car parked on the teacher’s lot and got in and drove home.

It was a quiet night at home.  Carol went to her room and lay in bed in her school uniform.   She hugged a pillow and fell asleep early. 

Mary Carol handled the trick or treaters and got something to eat.

The next day Mary Carol still did not feel well and Carol found it easy to call her boss and ask for the day off.  Both women slept most of the day. 

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The next day, Carol had some of her energy back.  Mary Carol, who was also feeling better, came down in her school uniform and ate breakfast.   

After dropping off Mary Carol at school, Carol drove to work.  Something was different today.  Carol was uncomfortable in her seat.  Sitting in the car she realized that her new toddler underwear was much warmer than her old underwear.  On the flip side, the camisole she had borrowed from her daughter was way more comfortable than the bra's she usually wore.  Of course, her top seemed a little loose.

Carol took some comfort in the fact that if anyone checked, she was wearing the correct underwear.