Spanking Shorts: Spanked on my Knickers

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The Vicar at Saint Hugh’s Church used her as an example many times. “If you are not sure what to do, go and see her, she’ll have probably done it before, she’s marvellous!” I’m going to give you a taster of each of my little helpers – three with the cane, three with the slipper and three with the board.”“You can’t make me!” I protested, but with that she called Doreen into the room.

Sometimes, a whole class could get a ‘double stripe’ for rowdiness. Then, if you just got a single stripe on top of that, you were for it. A bit unfair, but this was Anne’s situation. I had also accumulated three stripes this way myself a couple of times, but for some reason escaped with just a telling-off. Mrs.Weltwaay put the detention slips into envelopes at the end of the school day. Then with a stern face told them to go home. Karen felt aroused slightly, which made her feel even more of a naughty girl. But stood before Mummy as she scolded her was such a mixture of feelings. Her pubic hair had grown, it was now a delightful mixture of light fair hair with a hint of ginger, like her hair. The mirror of the dressing table was behind her, so Mummy could see her bottom, a bottom she was so proud of, like her new breasts, pert, and pleasingly plump. I turned to face my Aunty and bent to take the hem at the front of my skirt and gathering it in my hands started to slide it upwards along my thighs. At school, although my mother did not teach me, I knew that she would get to hear of serious misbehaviour. Only rarely did I qualify for the strap for offences such as not paying attention and poor homework and there is no doubt that in my case, such correction was very effective and made me respect the teacher. A stroke of the tawse on the palm may not seem severe but it was sufficient to waken up my ideas and make me concentrate on my lessons.

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Also thank you for drawing to my attention in such a subtle way my error in my Police Series Spanking posting. The script writer was indeed Ted Willis and not Ted Lewis as stated by me. Thank you, I seem to recollect that spankings were referred to in several of his scipts but not actually shown. However there may be one "in the Dark Ages" although I ,assuming it ever happened, did not see it, Two other people claim to have done so. She patted my bottom, and said, “Yes, of course, dear, as long as you are good and do exactly what Aunty tells you to do”. At home, however, there were certain differences. For example, I did not have to hold out my hand, as my mum preferred domestic use of the tawse to be on my bottom and the minimum number of strokes was two, up to a maximum of six. Forgive me, Sir John. Please understand that, when it's so easy for someone to go on the internet and (in effect) write fiction, honest witnesses sometimes get suspected unjustly. I do in fact have some evidence which seems to support your account in general terms. (I hope everyone will understand why I'm going to keep it to myself for the time being.) But there are other things which don't quite seem to ring true. In particular, I am 'wrapped' to know the spanking in "La Fille Mal Gardee" is a regular feature. Now we have ballet's answer to KMK to seek & enjoy! Excellent!

Have you a guilty conscience?’ Have you a need? An itch that needs to be scratched?’ Would physical chastisement help?’ Getting a sexy thrill out of this are you Brian? Is it giving you a stiffy?” and with that she grabbed at the front of my exposed, Y-front underpants making me yelp like a puppy.

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She sends me a couple of photos of her, peering between her legs. I masturbate to orgasm as I listen to her doing the same. To say the least, Sir John's detailed account of the spanking scene reveals a very, very good memory indeed, in more ways than one. The day arrived when my cousin Sheila was due to go away on the week long field trip to France from school and I was to stay with my aunty Enid for the whole of the time Sheila was away on her trip. When a naughty girl has been entered into the Punishment book, over ten times in half a term, I make a point of sending for them, (for their spanking), when they are having P.E. in the Gym. In my copy's version, Fiona Tonkin is dragged to her spanking by her skirt. Her expression of resignation to the spanking just prior to being placed over her stage Mother's knee is classic! It could be the carrying under the arm in other performances may explain why a guy in 'drag' was cast as the Mother? (Even I'd consider dressing in drag for that role, & that's really saying something!) Perhaps it would have been a bit much for an older female lead to carry the naughty little imp to her fate so a male was cast? Just spaculating.

Ooooh.’ She whispers to herself. I turn, “hello luv, I have a lot of those over here if you would like to browse.”

I was actually Jewish, so Pam was not a blood aunt, but an ‘auntie’ – a friend of the family. When I turned 13 – the age of confirmation and ‘manhood’ in both Judaism and Christianity – her attitude towards me became a little less playful and rather more stern. I went up to the bathroom and washed my face and as I was coming down and was near the bottom of the stairs the doorbell rang. “See who that is please. I think it might be Joan calling to see me,” Aunty said. It is time you stopped playing childish games and started playing grown up games, which can be a lot more fun once you know how to play them,” she replied. The promised storm arrived on one fateful Spring day. Confidence had grown into over confidence. Self confidence into haughtiness. Pubic hairs had covered her soft pubescent bone, fingers had delved, conversations with friends on the delight of a fingered pussy had taken place. It was one such conversation that made her not even notice her form teacher walk into the classroom. She carried on talking to Barbara, instead of standing up with the rest, to say in a slightly singing way, “Good Morning Miss Weltwell.” My mother was a schoolmistress in a small village primary school in Scotland in the 1950s, when the tawse was considered a piece of equipment essential in the maintenance of classroom discipline. It was not surprising, therefore, that she was an enthusiastic practitioner of corporal punishment not only in school, but also in the home.

To which my Aunty replied with a wink and a knowing smile, “Starting tomorrow your Aunty Enid is going to teach you some grown up games to play. Now off to bed with you, it’s late and past your bedtime. I will be up in a while. I have to clear up a few things before I come up. You can sleep in Sheila’s bed tonight, don’t forget to go to the bathroom before you go to bed.” With that she gave me a big kiss and a hug and made me go to bed. Doreen seemed only too delighted to assist. “What do you want me to do?” she asked. “We’ll let’s see how co-operative he becomes,” Aunt Pam replied, “we’ll start with the cane.” A poor crying Karen thought it was over, but Mummy was reaching for the slipper. Karen looked to the mirror and saw it, she looked over her shoulder, up to meet her Mummy’s eyes. The pain did not leave, it was still growing. Even in the dark of night she could feel the heat on her hand. And lying on her tummy, stroking her poor bottom, she fell asleep.So I did a slow turn around so that they could both have a good look at me in my outfit. “Well, Bryony, I must say that you do look the part. You could pass for a girl anytime, ”said Joan. “Do you like wearing girl’s clothes and have you enjoyed wearing them in town today?”