My school exposure to CP (or perhaps, more accurately my lack of exposure!) seems similar to schoolboy rog. I also recall a fascination with CP that goes back well into short trouser days. KK’s reference to a schoolboy “rite of passage” struck a chord with me and I needed to experience the cane properly applied schoolboy fashion to complete, rather belatedly, that rite of passage. I had long wanted to know what it was like and how I would take it. There was only one way to find out.
“Uhoh”, I thought. There was Aunt Jayne. “She’s looking for me, I just knew it!” I had been running...
I took his arm and led him over to a quieter area, giving him a chance to calm down...
Only my secondary school had caning. Quite often by the Prefects, who were limited to three strokes, and occasionally...
Meekly I obeyed his instruction and bent over the polished leather top of the vaulting horse. He then buckled...
The very occasional teacher (only one in my direct experience) used (or rather misused) it for motives other than...
When I was a teacher and head I did not allow “fun” slippering. If it was done, it had...
At my school there was a great deal of discussion about “which cane you got it with,” but I...
My step mother was headmistress of an infants school from early 70s until 1995. She’d started teaching in the...