√5: Mr do good.

Ada, Janet, Gbenga and Subomi all lined up in the woman's office, kneels down and hands in the air like a bunch of children, which was embarrassing, Mrs. Kehinde had even asked them to close their eyes! What did they look like, ten year children? Janet groaned as her arms began to shake, knowing that this was only the mere beginning of their punishments'.

"I am so disappointed in all of you, the head girl and even the assistant!" She began, Janet heard footsteps before a wardrobe drew open, she definitely knew what was next. Mr do good. Which was also know as the cane one student had plucked from a tree, so it was more like a darn bamboo stick!

"Even you, sports prefect." Mrs Kehinde hissed, referring to Gbenga. All of them, in unison muttered a 'We're sorry ma.' which surprised them. "Shut up! Sorry my foot!" The teacher said, the footsteps getting louder from her heels. From the sound of it, she could here how the cane, sounded as it tore through the air, her attempt in making them scared. Which seemed to work because Subomi groaned, dreading the sound.

"Ma, it's not what you think." Janet decided to pull that move, like it ever worked in this kind of situations. "Ehen, so she speaks." Mrs. Kehinde mocked, clacking her tongue. Don't glare at her, don't glare at her...don't...

"Common will you shut your eyes!" Great, she glared at the woman. Taking a bold move, Janet kept her eyes open, having a glaring competition with an angry Mrs. Kehinde. 

"Ma, they were in the lab, yes. But they didn't do anything bad." The woman rose her eyebrows, before sitting on her table, rolling the bamboo stick in her hands. Her lips in a thick frown. What on earth was Janet cooking up now.

"They had a fight and wanted to talk it over in private."

"So the talk is why her shirt was unbuttoned abi!?" The woman retorted in anger, not believing a word that came out of Janet's mouth. "No! It was hot!" Ada spoke up, opening her eyes as well, her arms began to shake as the pain was kicking in. 

Hot? Now they were all just lying without head. "Do you think I was born yesterday, you maggots?!" Her Yoruba accent intertwined with the sentence as she slammed the bamboo stick against the table.

"They kissed." 

Gbenga revealed, which made Subomi's eyes almost pop out of it's sockets. Ada scoffed, glaring at the boy which was there forming an innocent face. "Guy, wetin nah!" Subomi spat, nudging Gbenga, who only nudged him back. Janet understood what he was up to so she continued with her lie. 

"It was like a make-up kiss. Then you came and we ran away. That was only because we knew you wouldn't understand!" Janet nodded her head in emphasis, making Gbenga nod too, before she knew it, all of them were nodding.

"Mo Bura (I promise.), it was nothing more." Subomi promised, speaking his language which him and the teacher shared, this made her roll her eyes.

"Egbami, see how this children are speaking like they have grown up." Mrs. Kehinde said while shaking her head. "But let me tell you..." The teacher stood up. "You're still under your parents roof!" 

Smack!

"Ye!!!" Subomi cried out loud, holding his sides where the cane had just hit, his knees giving up as he fell to the ground. Janet gasped with wide eyes. That sounded quite painful!

"You can kiss but cannot chop cane abi!?" The teacher mocked, holding the cane in her hands again before she smacked it against his thigh, making him let out another obnoxious scream, now using his free hands to hold against his thigh, Gbenga shifted to the side in fear, so the aching boy wouldn't lay on him.

 "Na only me you catch?! Abeg na!" Subomi called out in agony, making Ada scoff. "He can't even chest it." She whispered to Janet, making them silently giggle, but truth be told, they were all scared. Janet's blood ran cold. At least this was better than telling their parents.

After Mrs. Kehinde had finished flogging Subomi, she went to Gbenga, he looked like he could care less, his hands outstretched to her, the woman titled her hips, eyeing the boy trying to play smart. "I see. Common put your hands down!" She spat at him before the cane landed on his arm, making him flinch, but never making a sound. 

Smack.

Smack.

Smack!

By the time she had finished with Gbenga, he was a cursing mess, rubbing all over his body as he sat on the floor, glaring at the smirking woman. It was time for Ada to be flogged and she looked like she had just seen a ghost.

"Let your buttocks face me." Mrs. Kehinde instructed as Ada sighed, turning around to face the wall, crossing her arms in annoyance. Janet just watched in horror. "How can you be letting a boy caress your body!" The woman spat in disgust, raising the cane and slapping it against her bum, this made Ada gasp, flinching at the pain.

"Ah, why is your eyes there!" Mrs. Kehinde called out in disbelief, smacking Gbenga on his arms again, as if the cane wasn't already enough. But perhaps Mrs. Kehinde found it inappropriate for him to stare at Ada's bum as it jiggled. In his defense, it looked rather attractive in her tight skirt.

"Ouch!" Ada jumped again, the strength Mrs. Kehinde was using looked a bit harsh, Janet could already imagine how dark Ada's bum will be after this.

"Not only ouch, turn around my friend!" Mrs. Kehinde scolded, smacking her bum once more, Ada bit her lips, her face scrunching in pain. Compared to the others, Ada had taken the beating quite well. 

With a sad expression, Janet turned around , facing her bum to Mrs. Kehinde. "You! I am most disappointed in!" The woman scoffed, roughly dragging her skirt to the side, so much that the imprint of her panties were now in full view.

Janet could tell, Mrs. Kehinde wanted the beating to enter her.

Smack!!

Janet's eyes widened in horror, the pain ran through her whole body, earning a groan from her lips as she arched her back, is this how painful flogging usually was? The last time she had been beaten was when she entered SS1. But that story was for another day. Her bum was literally throbbing.

Smack, smack!!

'Ugh, just shoot me.' Janet cried in her mind, this wasn't how she imagined spanking would feel like after so long. It hurt! Mrs. Kehinde's hands were still gripped tightly on her skirt, making sure the stick slammed down her buttock directly.

That's what she got for wearing only panties with her skirt.

Usually she would put on shorts.

One day for the thief...

"Nonsense!" Mrs Kehinde exclaimed, before dropping the cane on the table, folding her arms as she glared at the students in front of her. "Ow, ow!" Janet said, rubbing her plump butt, the pain feeling like an soldier ant had bit her!

"All of you get out, you should be glad I'm not reporting you to your parents."

Well, at least she was kind enough to let them off the hook.

"But if you try this nonsense next time! You'll see." She threatened as they all staggered up, groaning in pain and trying to stretch their hands. "Out!" She didn't have to tell them twice. As if on cue, the ball rang. Maybe one of the prefects had noticed that they weren't around and helped out.

Janet really needed to go home, take a hot shower and eat. After Ada and Janet said their goodbyes, she picked up her school bag and left school, calling a cab. She did notice that Derek had not yet come back to the class.

-

Stripping down to her panties and bra, Janet laid on her bed with a groan, replaying what had just happened, she checked her phone only to see about six text messages from Yinka and one from Gbenga; like she could care less.

"I didn't even know you were back."

It was Juliet who said that, Juliet was the house help, she just turned 19 recently and gave herself the big chop. Which she rocked like any popular Instagram model claiming brand influencer. She was skinny with a double d chest and a bit off a backside. She had one jeans and a white singlet.

Juliet had been working for them for about a year now, she and Janet had become quite close because she was really a character.

 A funny one at that, with the year she had spent with them, Janet had come to know that she had been with more than four boys, her latest one was as good as a sugar daddy. He was 30.

"Omo, my butt is so sore!" Janet moaned in annoyance, sitting up from her bed. "Ah they flogged you abi? What happened?" Juliet loved gist, sitting on her bed, she crossed her legs, anticipating the story Janet was about to tell her and so she did.

"Wait, that your crush is back?" Yes, Janet even told Juliet about Derek.

"Yes! It like he grew even more, he looks even hotter than before." Janet squealed as she hugged her pillow, as if it was him. "See how she's even smiling." Juliet grinned at the whipped girl, who was now biting her lips.

Why wouldn't she smile? She just got so giggly when he was the topic.

"Anyhow sha, Demi is taking me on a date this Sunday." Now it was Juliet's turn to giggle, Demi was the new sugar daddy. "He even sent me a dress to wear, he said the date will be amazing." Did Janet mention that he was rich? She had seen his picture on Facebook, posing next to his Porsche. She couldn't differ if he was a scam or just weird.

Crushing on a 19 year old.

"Nice one! Can I do your make up in the morning?" Janet and her family left for church around 9am, not returning until around 3pm. Services after services. They stayed because her dad was one of the pastors.

Yes, she was a pastor's daughter, shocked?

"That one is not on my mind self." Juliet shrugged, her fair complexion darkening as she cheesed about her new man. "It's just, the way he touches me is out of this world." Janet burst out laughing.

"He handles me well, not like all those small small boys." She continued, adjusting herself on the bed, Janet only wondered. How would Derek handle her if he had the chance? Would her be rough and possessive? Maybe even gentle...Why on earth was she thinking about this?!

Janet shook her head, trying to push him away from her mind.

"So, have you guys done it all the way?" Juliet cheeks darkened at her question, but just shook her head. "I'm scared to, he's huge! And I'm not talking about his height." 

This made Janet laugh, falling unto her pillow.

They looked like two best friends giggling about the others experience.

"How do you know that?" Janet teased.

"Really?" Juliet scoffed. "We've done other things." Okay now.

No wonder.

Out of all Janet's friends and gist partners, she was the most inexperienced. Sure she'd had a boyfriend or two, kissed a couple of times and grinded at clubs she had snuck into or lied her way to get to; she still hadn't done much. Compared to her friends.

Not that she didn't have her chance, but she was just too nervous to attempt it.

"He got you that necklace too, abi?" When Juliet nodded, Janet's heard warmed. Cute. "That's so cheesy!" Janet fished before playfully hitting her arms as they both giggled.

Janet remembered when her previous boyfriend got her a necklace, they had kissed after, until he asked for head and she ran off embarrassed.

Like she said, she was always nervous.

"Janet!!!" 

Both Juliet and Janet froze at her mother's voice, but Janet's eyes widened in horror as she quickly threw on a baggy shirt and shorts. Running down the stairs. She knew shouting 'Ma!' Would be useless because it would be silence that would reply.

When she got downstairs, with Juliet trailing at her back, she was met with her fuming mother.

"Your teacher called."

Well, dang it.