Memories of Westminster Lodge: and other schoolgirl spanking tales

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Mature schoolgirl Allison is going to be punished and this will be a punishment that only the strictest schools would have applied. Maybe people had thought she was getting the cane; maybe they didn’t know she’d had the strap and liked it, and then … Then his hard thing all the way inside her. So, get ready to suffer more pain than I suspect you have ever suffered to date, and certainly not in a school environment.

Mrs Summers was still having fun but looked seriously at Janet and said, “Actually, it’s never too late. She looked so sweet but was clearly unhappy, but then why wouldn’t she be having just received four rather hard strokes of the cane? With that instruction, Janet really did feel like a naughty schoolgirl because Mrs Summers was telling her to do what she had told Becky to do after completing her caning.Even so, Janet saw that she quickly stepped back into her knickers, straightened out her dress, turned to Mrs Summers and said, “Thank you for caning me, headmistress.

Maybe even crying helped her, she wondered, because then all she had to do was focus on keeping hold of the far end of the table. Soon the strokes were landing again, and each time the pain seemed to be worse, but Janet hung on in there, taking each stroke, dealing with it, just accepting because she had to that she was yelping and hissing in and out through clenched teeth and shaking her head from side to side with her eyes closed. So, she couldn’t lie and replied, “Actually I have, headmistress, since I left school and realised it was too late to get the cane. There is only one shot showing her bottom full on when it is being strapped and it appears that the strap doesn't make contact. Mrs Summers put a tick in the box that showed that she had carried out the punishment, and then looked up at Janet, and said, “You took that punishment really well.Janet realised that she was being told and not asked, but she did love the authoritative tone of voice that Mrs Summers always used, and replied, “Yes, headmistress. As she walked to the desk, she still had one hand on her bottom as though it had been her that was caned. Having thought that, she knew that she masturbated so often picturing herself being caned, so maybe she would still be excited afterwards, she hoped. Janet lifted the hem of her school dress to above her waist, and, holding the hem there, she eased her fingers inside the elastic of her school regulation knickers and pushed them down towards the floor, stepping out of them, scooping them up, and, just as she noticed where Becky’s knickers were, she placed them on the same nearby chair. They should both be made to bend over the desk with skirts aloft and knickers down and receive a proper caning on their own bottoms for such incompetence.

She had to admit how the actual feeling of being across an authoritative woman’s lap was so much better than how she had fantasised about it, but this was reality, after all, and so much more exciting. The next moment, Janet felt the cane rubbed from side to side across her bottom and wanted to scream out, ‘No,’ but told herself not to because she would never forgive herself if she had this opportunity to find out what the cane was like, then through her own cowardice walked away. There’s no one else here at the school right now, and I’m in no rush to get away, so if I were to give you the choice of six, twelve or eighteen strokes, which would you choose? Janet realised that she wasn’t being asked to reconsider or to confirm anything, but it was being taken for granted that, because the punishment had been offered and she so clearly accepted it, she was going to go through with it.Janet wasn’t sure she could handle a conversation like this, but, again, she was the headmistress, and so she replied, “No, headmistress, I wasn’t. Right then, Becky was bent across what was clearly a caning table, clasping the far end, with her school dress tucked well up above her waist, her knickers were on a chair close by, and her bottom was bare and in position ready to be caned. That’s what naughty schoolgirls had to accept from the headmistress, and she was definitely a naughty schoolgirl right then. She realised she had made it sound like a question rather than a statement, and again, Janet stuttered trying to withdraw the answer but failed. Mrs Summers smiled and replied, “Don’t worry, you’re not the first person your age to have those thoughts.