Spanking Shorts: Spanked on my Knickers

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I went home next day; wondering and pondering if I had heard correctly last night or had I already fallen asleep and dreamt it! Karen listened, and the message sank in. She knew her Mummy did not do idle talk as regards discipline. In the ‘special interest box’ discreetly placed in a safe corner are a few various ones, in the middle are half a dozen Janus, and Kane magazines.

Good, I’m sure that they will be very happy for you to help me out,” and she said she would have a word with my Mum and Dad. The spit in her mouth had gone, her knees went weak as she saw Mummy swell before her taking a deep breath. Her eyebrow lifted and vanished beneath her fringe. She sat down, and opened the envelope. Murmurs and a few stifled giggles ran around the room. Every girl knew what that meant. So too did the teachers. It must be a nervous wait for them, and to me, that is part of the punishment. After around five minutes I enter, form the door leading from my Secretary’s office. “Good afternoon Kate, here again, you seem intent on making some sort of school record!” Without doubt there would be a degree of jealousy from some with troublesome daughters too, and even though she would never admit it, that gave her satisfaction too!The pain did not leave, it was still growing. Even in the dark of night she could feel the heat on her hand. And lying on her tummy, stroking her poor bottom, she fell asleep. The Vicar at Saint Hugh’s Church used her as an example many times. “If you are not sure what to do, go and see her, she’ll have probably done it before, she’s marvellous!” Yes, I couldn’t call him Brian while out in town dressed like that, could I?” my Aunty said. “Turn around Bryony, and show Joan how nice you look in your girly clothes.”

A formidable no nonsense women. Her standing in the community was the fuel that drove her on. At Christmas she probably had to do without, to provide a lovely Christmas for her daughter. She was the woman you went to to get something done, Tombolas, Raffles, Carol Concerts to name a few. In short, she was a very much loved and respected member of the village community. Seeing a girl’s pants was unheard of in everyday life, so for it to be sanctioned, legally, was almost akin to waiting for execution where you were not only punished, but legally invaded and destroyed, like in an act of war. It was both somehow thrilling and terrifying. The adults who mostly protected you could also punish you. This kindled in me my first great ‘love’ in the murky world of shadows – the desire to see a pretty girl spanked. Mrs.Weltwaay put the detention slips into envelopes at the end of the school day. Then with a stern face told them to go home.

In particular, I am 'wrapped' to know the spanking in "La Fille Mal Gardee" is a regular feature. Now we have ballet's answer to KMK to seek & enjoy! Excellent! I learned in HS, I could take her panties down to continue a spanking without more than a feeble protest. It was natural. However, taking her panties down while making out was normally met with resistance. All the words looked so official, having been typed by the school secretary. And signed by her teacher in ‘Quink’ blue, fountain pen ink. I heard my Aunt say to her, “Well, next time Brian comes to stay why don’t you lose it with him? You like him don’t you?” Wash them carefully using that toilet soap so they smell nice and fresh, remember not to wring them just squeeze the water out after you have rinsed all the soap away with clean cold water. Then they can be hung outside on the line to drip dry,” my Aunty told me, “and be sure to pay special attention to the gussets and make sure they are properly clean.”