She couldn’t seriously expect to cane me in addition to spanking me! Suddenly the hand was resting on my bottom again, the strong fingers kneading and squeezing my backside. “Feels good and warm,” she announced to the world. “Have you had enough, young Barkley?” “God, yes!” I gasped, moaning. “Please, no more. Please let me up!” “Certainly,” she said, giving me a final couple pats on my backside. “Get up now.” She helped me up, sliding me to her right so my feet came in contact with the floor and I could rise. My left hand brushed across her thigh as I stood. I felt a tingling in my hand as I sensed the smooth, warm flesh under her skirt. My face went hot and I couldn’t look at her, but she didn’t appear to take any notice of my action.
A Trip to the Head24
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Mild Smacking Allowed6
In the days of my childhood, my parents smacked me first, and asked questions later. In my case whenever...
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A Window to Spanking7
Then Jennifer said it out loud; Yes, mother still spanks me and my two younger sisters. She said she...
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Rules of the House Mother10
Dependent on the slip or slips that would be lined up on her desk, Housemother would then discuss the...
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Matron’s slipper3
As I say, Matron was very experienced in discipline and you felt your misbehaviour for some time after the...
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The Spanish Slipper3
I went to the kitchen but, of course, I kept the door open just a crack and peeked through....
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Wales & the School Cane3
Not long after this, I was playing with a girl who lived in my street. She was a year...
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The Ghost of Nanny Mitchel1
For some unknown reason, Nanny Mitchel resented being called Granny or Grandmother. It is possible that having the latter...
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Pupils in a Class of their Own for Bad Behaviour19
my primary schooling was 1954–57 in the infants school, and 1957–1961 in the junior school. Take the teacher we...