The Caning Headmistress

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The Headmaster moved around from behind his desk, went to the coat hooks on the wall by the door and lifted one of the two canes hanging there. I remember thinking how strange it was that I had not remembered it before, as I have had a lifelong fascination with CP and bottoms. I had just been caned by the Headmistress before leaving the school so I was doing my best to recover myself while hobbling to my home.

Not only was the idea not original, I found myself with a bunch of other girls pulling the same stunt. As you know, all offences committed by pupils of this school, can be punished according to our Christian principles, which means a spanking, either with the hand, or for more serious offences, the slipper.The sound of the swish was notably different and when it landed it felt like it had whipped deeper into my bottom than the other had. If there was no reprieve, the cat would come out of the baize bag, hence the expression ‘to let the cat out of the bag’. Anyway, coffee and cake, I chose a Cola, and a pleasant half hour’s relax and talk about this and that; scouts, pop music, school etc.

I felt totally humiliated now as the skirt went back once again and Miss H let fly with her slipper. The boys in question were arrested and did not make it into school the next day as they were being interviewed. If I were in your shoes, and I did sometimes find myself in your position when I was a lad, I’d want to get this over with as quickly as possible. We went into the Headmaster’s office, and were told in no uncertain terms to stand in front of his desk.On Monday, I had been cheeky to both my mum and dad, and surprisingly I had gotten away with it, so I had continued into greater heights of badness.

Follow juniors through their first term and Sam, who hates posh schools but needs Walden more than she realises.I freely admitted to Mr J that I challenged Scott to fight and mentioned how Scott had been harassing me.