Another story from TradCP, he introduced it thus… Hi Asa. The first part of the story. Another true one.
So as you can see, he is keeping up with his true stories. This story has inspired me, thank you TradCP, I might need a little help and advice…see the bottom (where else?) of the page.
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During a conversation with a couple of female friends in the early nineties one had suggested that we get involved in a local medieval reenactment society. I liked the idea and being a bit of a history buff and we duly signed up and had many a fun weekend reenacting a medieval lifestyle but it got me thinking about something similar, another reenactment idea but school based, a 1950’s posh boarding school full of naughty girls ! My mind was racing. Actually putting this into practice though would not be easy. I spoke to my female friends and much to my surprise they also thought the idea grand!
At about this time I had decided to do some research into female corporal punishment and a contact had put me in touch with a retired Headmistress who once ran a Girls school near Liverpool. This lady was friendly but very formidable and was a mine of information when it came to the use of spanking in her teaching career. I went to meet her at her house and she told me many stories of meetings in her study with misbehaving girls. It was clear she had a liking for this and after retirement she had become a headmistress to women who paid to visit her. I talked to her about my idea and she was really keen to be involved in some way.
My sister wanted to get involved to. She wanted to be able to play at a place that she considered safe for her. The idea was now gathering momentum and needed some organising. Premises , who to invite, story? props, the idea sat on the back burner for sometime and seemed destined to be just an idea until a friend of my sister mentioned her family had a big empty house near York. The house was furnished but no one lived there. We went to see it and I was blown away. There were multiple bedrooms, big rooms that would make perfect classrooms and even a big dining room with a massive table that would sit everyone. Best of all a real study complete with a large oak desk and bookcases. We could have it for a long weekend for free!
We put out feelers but stipulated that we were running a retro boarding school weekend that was to be pretty close to reality. There would be lessons, there would be a uniform and there would be corporal punishment if warranted. You could however opt out of CP and that would be fine.
Within a couple of weeks we had 10 willing adult schoolgirls, a teacher, a sports master (yours truly) and a draconian Headmistress (Audrey, my friend from Liverpool). A date was set and my girlfriend at the time and my sister set about making uniforms. We set on grey trousers (my idea) white blouses, burgundy blazers and straw boaters.
These ended up costing me a fortune. I had decided we were not going to charge a fee. It would be a one off fun weekend.
We drew up a list of interested or invited women but could only take 10 and in truth these were mostly made up of people we knew already with the exception of Audrey the Headmistress. Invites were sent out and we had a few social evenings. Audrey could not attend because of the distances involved but this turned out to be a good thing.
The weekend was scheduled to happen in the October and on the Thursday, four of us drove up with a van which contained everything we needed including a mountain of food. We arrived , unlocked and spent a frantic day setting stuff up and sorting rooms. Beds were made, fires lit and by the evening everything was in place. The ladies started arriving on the Friday afternoon and by the evening the only person not to have arrived was Audrey. She was to put in an appearance for breakfast.
The Friday evening was made up of introductions, dinner and basically getting to know the building and the rooms. We also laid out the rules for the weekend which included punctuality, politeness and hard work. Strictly no alcohol or smoking. We were to have two lesson in the morning, PE in the afternoon and a recreation period as well as a games evening in a common room where only the girls were allowed.
Uniforms were dished out along with writing equipment, exercise books for the lesson and stuff for PE. Everyone retired and looked toward to the next morning. Instructions were issued to be in full uniform and character by 8am the next morning.
When 8am arrived all 10 were sat at the table and in resplendent uniforms. I couldn’t have hoped for more. A group of adult women wanting to go back to a simpler time., cause a little mischief hopefully but genuinely have a good time. There was plenty of chatter at the breakfast table when I walked in. In character told the girls to be quiet and listen. I then introduced Audrey the Headmistress. She was superb. She walked in complete with black gown. tall, straight backed and oozed authority from the first second. “Good morning girls” were here first words. They replied quietly. She barked at them and told them to stand up when she entered the room. They all stood. Their eyes and expressions were golden. They looked petrified. She once again said good morning girls. This time they all replied in unison “Good morning Headmistress”.
This well and truly set the scene for what was to come
Asa’s note…
This has inspired me, and with the help of Suzette, we are going to try to set up a safe place for ‘women interested in spanking’, to come too. I will be downstairs in my study if any girl needs to be sent with a note. They can be up in the classroom. If I am wanted anywhere, I will come, but as a gentleman I will leave them to it, unless requested. Charlotte Kate and Samantha will be there, there is much I could tell you…so, if any girl is interested, please get in touch. An advert has gone out on ‘X’ too.
