Imagine the scene, a Headmistress has bonded very well with the Head Girl, and when punishing naughty girls, she uses her to hold and retrain the ones who struggle. After a few conversations, after punishing various girls, the Head Girl expresses her desire to do it one day, when she is a teacher, or Headmistress.
An ideal opportunity comes along, when a really nasty, spiteful girl is in big trouble. She is a bully and a thief, and the Headmistress decides that some humiliation would do her a lot of good. To show her how it feels to have someone around her own age have power over her.
“You made those two girls lives a misery! How could you be so cruel? I think it is time for you to know how it feels for another girl to have power over you!”
“And now, I am going to give you twelve strokes! You horrible child! I gate bullying and am going to beat it from you. And you Miss Cooper, can start writing an essay for this month’s school magazine, entitled, his it felt to cans a squealing, hopping, squirming bullies bare bottom on behalf of all the poor girls she victimised.”
Poor Kate gets a lot of spankings as you know, usually for masturbating where she shouldn’t and getting caught. But today she has been caught cheating in an exam. I have come to the classroom in the lunch hour, and spanked her, quite hard, with a plimsol. A few tears, but Kate is a tough girl.
“Right! This is not the end of it young lady!” I say to her as she sniffs, trying her best not to cry. But I can see she is in pain and really wants to rub her bare bottom..
“Stand up straight, before the projection board, and no rubbing your bottom. You can put your hands together in the small of your back.”
And there she stands until the class comes in, from lunch. “Sit quietly! You all know she was caught cheating! Now she is in disgrace.” I pick up the naughty stool and place it before the class. “Sit on there Kate, let the class see your shame and disgrace.”
Much to the other girls amusement, she winces as she sits, saying…’ow, ow, owww, ow!’
‘She does not look ashamed’, I think to myself.
So I pull her gym slip up. The class giggles, but she is not phased. She just looks at them, almost with contempt.
I decide to turn her around, the class are looking with a sort of admiration, almost hero worship! So I tell her to turn.
I position her with her red cheeks hanging over the edge of the stool, and tell her to lean forward, elbows on knees. This displays her in an embarrassing way and once again the room is full of giggles.
The class goes quiet, and sit working with the occasional titter as one of them looks up. I stand at the back of my class, behind them all. I look at her bottom. I put my hand in my pocket, it has a convenient hole. I move my fingertips over my manhood, pulling my handkerchief down. They have no idea I am wanking, not even when I shoot my load into my handkerchief.
Or so it is called nowadays. In my school it was the punishment room, the sign on the door spelled it out on an unpolished copper plate, with cream writing. Only a small sign, but it struck fear into your heart. Like most such rooms, it was next to the Headmasters Office. You never went in that door, you only came out of it. You went in via the secretaries office.
I asked a friend of mine, Peter Birch, whom you will no doubt know, he is rather famous in the spanking world. As much as I am an enthusiastic hobbyist, he is just as much an enthusiastic professional. As you can tell by his outfit he wore for this shoot. Charlotte you already know of course.
Good Lord! Another man in my domain! Spanking one of my girls! I can almost hear you gasp! It will not happen often, my studio is my trade mark, I only use it for myself…but he was a welcome, and honoured guest.
So….something that happened many times, a girl ends up in detention, quite likely to do some laborious written work, but just as likely to have her bottom punished. The name Eliott on the board, is the character chosen for Charlotte. Let’s look through the keyhole!
More to come…
I felt proud this day, to work with such a well known man in my studio was a bit nervy. Charlotte felt the same. But he was full of praise and complemented my photography.
Hmmmm…now who next? Some ladies I think…can’t be doing with seeing my girls over other men’s laps!
It is very rare I promote my wares, this site is for the love of spanking, my love of my girls, my stories and photography. However, from the regular sales I get, most weeks now, I know that my girls have developed quite a fan base. If you click on ‘art’ either on my site or blog, you will come to my merchandise store, where many of my photos can be purchased in many different ways…
Lots of prints…
…including on paper, wood, acrylic, metal and others. Including of course, my best seller…cards for birthdays, notes, Christmas etc.
The choice of frames, sizes, mounting card colours is quite staggering.
Why not buy a mug? Then you can sit down with a cheeky cup of tea or a naughty coffe and pick you or a friend a sexy treat!
Anyway, please realise I am not pushing these down your throat or anything, people out there like and buy these, and most of you don’t even know you can. So it seems only right to show you. Then if you want something you can.
As an example, right now a Domme is ordering a set of saucy framed spanking prints for her office.
And there you have it! It is my train set…or rather, a model village with a train line, and lots of spankings!
What a commotion at the local park today.
A girl called Stephanie was playing with the others, quite nicely, it seemed, until one of the other girl’s mummies got an ice cream for her daughter, who was crying.
Stephanie had just had a choc ice, and because she was the only one with one, she spitefully went around whispering, so her mummy could not hear.
Smiling, as if being nice, she whispered things like… ‘look what I have got…you haven’t…ha ha ha!’ Or….’I’ve got a choc ice, I’ve got a chocolate ice nee nah ne na naaaa!’ Which was bad enough, until she whispered horribly to one girl…a little on the scruffy side, but happy… ‘I bet you are poor and you can’t afford one! And I bet your mummy stinks of wee!’
Yes, the girl whose mummy bought her a lovely ice cream was the girl Stephanie had been horrid to, to stop her crying.
Her Mum went to Stephanie’s mummy and told her, being backed up by other girls and parents.
Stephanie’s mummy was so ashamed and angry that she yanked Stephanie’s knickers down, lifted her school skirt up, put her over her knee and gave her a ferocious spanking, very hard and very very long.
What a fuss she made! Kicking her legs, squealing and crying!
The other girls laughed and pointed.
Normally their mummies would have stopped them, but not today. They nodded smiling at the girls to encourage it. And added fuel to the argument by saying their daughter would never do it….or if my daughter did that she would not sit for a week….I bet her mummy is so embarrased at such bad behaviour…. Give it her hard love! It looks like she has needed this for years…keep going….do it harder, teach her a lesson she won’t forget.
When the spanking was over, the audience clapped and cheered Stephanie’s mummy. Stephanie was pulled by the ear, screaming and hopping about shouting ‘my bottom….oooooh my bottom, it’s on fire…it’s on fire!’ Much to the other girls enjoyment and they ran behind laughing and making fun.
More from my little village of spanking soon…
It takes a while to build the scenes, I also cut the little figures up and glue them back together in spanking positions etc. So be patient. I have just built a pub and have two ideas for that. I have just started a school….which should be fun.
If you are a Dom or a Domme and your sub is giving you trouble, then obviously you deal with it. But sometimes…just sometimes, wouldn’t it be nice to have a threat in reserve? Somewhere where love is not in the equation between the Top and Bottom. Where they can be sent for a good spanking or caning…and much more.
Here are other ways we can help, as you watch your naughty brat put through her paces. Any time she needs the threat…something ‘more than you’ to keep her in line…”Now behave! Or I will arrange a visit to Miss Kenworthy!”
And don’t forget, we can sometimes include a naughty boy if Mummy or Mistress thinks he needs to be taught a lesson.
A good caning on the bare, we have a variety of lengths, style and thickness. Will soon put your naughty one back on the right path.
For extra humiliation we can include a class of girls to giggle, point and make fun of your brat as she jumps, leaps and squeals!
Don’t forget, we have an headmasters office with a desk, and vaulting horse. We various rooms to humiliate, like our dungeon. Lots of implements like butt plugs etc, even a board ruler across the bare bottom!
So if you have a naughty one who needs a sore bottom and a threat to use in the future, bring her for a dose of this…
We have a variety of tawses, birches, carpet beaters etc too. You might want to look at these to help your decision. It does not have to be Miss Kenworthy, Charlotte also deals with naughty bottoms.
Click here for Charlotte dealing with a naughty boy…