Spanking Quickies: Caned Bottoms

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Hands clasped before him, Thomas waited, the almost clear surface of the desk maintaining the temporary illusion of a safe distance between them. The door closed and although I could hear talking inside, I wasn’t able to hear what was being said. He dared not move, and could only drink in the unfamiliar sensations from his backside; burning, throbbing, prickling. All my sessions as a submissive contain at least some element of Corporal Punishment (CP) and it is frequently the culmination, the “main event,” of the scene we play out.

Then he proceeded with a CANE to SWISH this corporal punishment implement onto their tender bare bottoms. Eventually, the crying coming from the office died down, and after a further wait Paul emerged with a tear-stained face and furiously rubbing his bottom.Look, I know it's not always an easy transition from the rules and hand-holding of the junior years. There was no denying that in a conservative private school, old attitudes are wont to linger, but the naysayers who questioned the ability of Miss Sternwood, a petite and attractive brunette, to maintain discipline amongst the boys, found that her first term in post had laid all doubts to rest.

Miss Sternwood's frustrations stemmed from a curious dip in his predicted grades since entering the Upper-Sixth. I suggest," Miss Sternwood announced in the same controlled tone, "that you remember every last detail of this punishment," the light tap-tap of her cane punctuating the rhythm of her words, "especially if you ever begin to feel your mind wander from your studies. As soon as she has risen from her chair, and in the near silence of the late afternoon, a palpable tension had descended in the room. In the circumstances I will have to insist we treat this as an informal and discretionary punishment. The big toe of her leading left foot lightly touched the corner, knee comfortably bent, left hand braced against upon her upper thigh.We received our fourth demerit fairly early on in the morning, so we had all day to think about what would happen. 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. He saw that her arms were beautifully pale and slender, but the lace embroidered cuffs of her short sleeved blouse had risen up as she bent her arms to flex the cane and now sat snuggly around defined and well toned biceps, hinting at an athleticism that belied her small physique. This despite the fact that she was inclined to be far less liberal in her use of corporal punishment than her predecessor, Bill Crowe, or "Beaky Crowe" as he was more commonly referred to when out of earshot.

Sophie had come to be rather fond of Thomas over the last few terms acting as his designated house tutor.She turned her chair as soon as he replied and watched until he had pulled on his blazer and straightened the collar. She watched his feet as he wriggled them awkwardly back, stopping him the moment his legs were leaning sufficiently to lift his heels the merest fraction off the ground.

I tried to make things quite a bit more formal and hopefully scary, especially as these were older children. I don't suggest for one minute that academic success should be your only objective in life, but your exam results in a few months time will be a critical step for you.She had intended that her traditional crook handled school cane would act merely as a prop to give emphasis to her words. But, standing naked before his housemistress, his hands were compelled to cup around his privates, his legs squeezed together tightly so that his opposing big toes almost overlapped. There was a natural, easy rapport and she had begun this ploy as a tease to try and shake him out of his academic complacency. It is often said that we hurt the ones we love the most, and it works both ways, but despite what the old headmaster's cliché might suggest, in reality it always hurts most in exactly the place we would expect. But she found that Thomas Attwood, whether or not he was equally lovestruck as his peers, had always approached her with an overt courtesy and reverence that seemed charmingly old fashioned.