The Headmistress Gets It Good!: ...and other spanking stories

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Attwood," she warned, veiled menace both in her tone of voice and in the sudden switch to his surname.

The Ultimatum - Steamybedtime

With a brief detour via the washrooms to splash cold water on his face, Thomas collected his bag from the locker room and headed for the school driveway.As the first and currently the only housemisstress to have been appointed at St Nicolas RC Grammar, Sophie Sternwood had quickly established her reputation amongst both students and colleagues. With eyes lowered and cheeks blushing, he fumbled first with his tie knot and then with each shirt button. Entering the office, girls were always greeted by the stern, habit-clad figure of the headmistress, Sister Prudence, the cane already in her hand and pointing meaningfully to the back of an overstuffed arm chair. At long last they had arrived at the final afternoon of spring term, Easter weekend only seven days away, falling as it did precisely in the middle of the two week holiday. So after the initial six I retired the used canes for cleaning, selected matching examples and gave each a proper thrashing with the cane best suited to their needs.

Miss Iceni | Disciplinarian | London

Yes Miss," he replied breathlessly, taking the same small footsteps and only moving his hands once he was up against the edge of the desk and beginning to bend forward. In a formal sense it was difficult to find fault with either the behaviour or the academic record of Thomas Attwood. However whether I am wearing a pencil skirt and silk blouse or full leather military attire there is one activity that is common in both environments. Mrs Hamilton explained that I had voluntarily come forward – due, she noted, to my dad’s excellent advice.Our own teacher came back in shortly afterwards, and the lesson continued without the two trouble-makers. But, as unconventional as this approach might seem, something tells me this could be exactly what's needed to provide the focus and motivation you need. Red faced before such a beautiful and impeccably attired young woman whom he had secretly admired for so long, and barely knowing how to present himself, he found his fingers nervously playing with the hem of his white cotton shirt and his bare feet fidgeted on the well worn and slightly scratchy wool carpet.

Schoolroom or Dungeon; Archetypes of CP – part 1 Schoolroom or Dungeon; Archetypes of CP – part 1

Pack your school bag with all the correct equipment and pick your regulation uniform out from the cloakrooms and prepare yourself for school day. Standing upright he could now feel tears on both sides of his nose, tickling his cheeks as they made their laborious progress down towards his upper lip.

She half expected continued appeals for leniency, but in the face of her unyielding determination he finally appeared subdued. Well aware of the fact this off-the-record punishment had already pushed the boundaries of appropriateness to breaking point, she hesitated once again before making up her mind. At thirty-five years of age she could still clearly remember the corridors of Saint Frances and the dark wood paneling outside the headmistress's study. I trust that you are a young man of honour and integrity, and after the holiday I will ask you to look me in the eye and give me a honest appraisal of your efforts.