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I was the head teacher of a private girl’s school in England from the early seventies until the mid-eighties. Corporal punishment in schools is still legal and accepted by many parents. I had joined the school, having worked in a similar school, where the...

Sapphic Caning

My friend introduces a Lesbian relative and her sub girl friend to the joys of spanking and caning

I have a lady friend who lives rather too far away from me for our best enjoyment. Let us say her name is Jamila. We get together whenever we can. We have known each other for several years and early on I found that Jamila was receptive to the idea of bei...

One Hour Of Vulnerability

An invulnerable princess feels her first spanking at a superhero sex club

“Miss Vulnerability! it’s so good to see you,” said Index, the bespectacled, green-skinned host behind the front desk of the Moaning Mask Club. “You can call me Billie,” Billie reminded him. “Billie, of course. Will you be participating tonight?” “That’s...

Steampunk Sydney: The Governor, His Wife, A Lady-Engineer, … Plus One Harlot.

Thanks to Vampire-vixen for describing the colour palette of a soundly spanked bum

Lieutenant-General Sir Richard George would never become accustomed to mornings in this god-forsaken colony. The squawking cockatoos’ addiction to slumber sundering meant he started every day on the wrong foot. Yawning, he slipped from their four-poster b...

Daphne's Birthday: The Colorful Aftermath

Why does my bottom resemble a rainbow?

My bottom is finally showing skin color in places, but it is still mostly red, yellow and blue. I received a severe paddling for trying to avoid being edged and also not confessing about it. Breaking orgasm control and lying are the top-of-the-contract nu...

You Need A Spanking - Rosa - Pt 6

Rosa works out a scenario to make another of my fantasies come true!

Part 6 - A Devious Plan It was now Saturday night … my last night in New York … and the anticipation was killing me. I’d thought about it all day, even though I had to admit to myself there was no way I could possibly figure it out. All I knew was that it...