Caned at the Manor: an adult schoolgirl story

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Time to leave them, until the next time…Mummy is downstairs, putting the slipper away, until next time. She knows this will not be the last time it will be used, it will probably have just been the first of many. When I was looking for my first job I went to one particular school (catholic - the child beaters) and I was shown around by the head. He showed me my classroom and pointed out the cabinet in the corner which contained the cane. He then said to me "There's your cane. I expect it to be used at least five times a week" :eek: I didn't apply for the job needless to say. Realising there was no way out of it, I agreed to accept the punishment. One of the other ladies placed a stool in the middle of the room and then sat in the corner, and Mrs Webb and the other lady joined her. This was a further bombshell – I’d never been told to take my trousers down for any punishment before. I just stood there transfixed, my heart in my mouth. I was definitely having a huge adrenalised reaction, and I froze like an animal caught in headlights.

More on the Mississippi case, and a look at the legal situation. Is transient bruising "bodily harm"? United States: A TV news report on school CP, Feb 2012. Schools in rural Texas explain their paddling policies, for which there is local support. A senior high-school student says he prefers receiving CP to other punishments. TV news report (in Korean) shows students presenting their teachers with gifts of punishment canes, sent by their parents to help keep them in line. 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.” I remember the deputy head coming into the staffroom and rubbing his hands together. "Well lads! Time for the final strapping ever. Who will it be?"

Fun/Fraternity/Folklore CP

I'd somehow got through my first year of senior school without being caned. One morning I awoke to find there had been a heavy snowfall overnight. The deputy head wasted no time in the 2nd Year assembly that morning telling us that any boy caught throwing snowballs would be caned. (The girls never got caned at our school. Sexist bastards).

Finally, she turned to me, all smiles and said: “Well, Asher, I think we have an understanding now, don’t you? And now you’ve met my little helpers!” A jocular birthday paddling in a classroom, date and location unknown. The implement used might be the school's real paddle. This all changed when I was 13. Aunt Pam was a Christian fundamentalist, and in my teens I’d sometimes stay weekends or for a time in school holidays at her lovely house in Amersham, and she became a kind of tutor to me too. United States: TV news report from April 2011 on a Missouri school district where the paddle (pictured) is in regular use. United Kingdom: Press article and 5-minute TV report about Litherland High School in Liverpool, where 400 boys received 1,800 slipperings in one year (1982).

Judicial CP

Almost a minute passed, but it felt longer. Karen looked at her beautiful Mummy, the rounded body looked so cosy and even at this moment strangely comforting, her Mummy bear almost. She saw her Mummy looking at her bush, her hips, she could almost read the thoughts in her head…”My my, my little girl is a girl no more.”