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In Threes – Number 16 -Saint Helena High School for Wayward Girls ~ Volume Six – Maid Training ~ Part 10

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The harsh scrutiny of Kate the Naughty Maid continued in earnest.

” When you have finished cleaning these stairs I am going to examine them in the most minute detail, and you are getting a whack for every bit of fluff I find, do you understand?”

“Y-y-yes…Mistress, I understand.” Replied Kate meekly.

“You are not at school now young lady but I am still the same strict Miss Kenworthy, and you know my accuracy and strength. You will get each one on your ‘sit spot’, right here!” Her Mistress said as she illustrated the position.

“Yes Mistress, I will do my very best.” Kate answered as she brushed quickly with the tooth brush.

“I hope you are doing your very best anyway!” Shouted Miss Kenworthy.

Kate thought it best to keep quiet and concentrate on her task.

More to come…


Curiosity ~ Part 6 – Another lovely spanking story from B

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Lucinda and Monica slept on their tummies. We had set two alarm clocks to be sure to be awaken before the morning bell. Cheryl and I gave them another after spanking treatment. “Soz, done our best.”

Next was the morning exercises and run. Our PE coach always had some new routines. Today it was GI Jane like push-ups. “Great exercise for keeping firm and perky boobs!”

For the uniform inspection Monica and Lucinda were told to raise their skirts back and front. It was to show what happens to cheating girls, and to make sure that they had sewn their stars.

After breakfast it was two double periods, physics followed by chemistry. Not my favorites, but I got fair grades. The instinct of preserving my bum had made me do the preps! The belting I got for my poor math results had taught me to better apply myself, even if I had little taste for the subjects.

I remembered that Pop’s beltings were never more than twelve smacks, and he never whacked my thighs. The Prefect of Discipline had given me twenty and decorated my thighs. There was also the detail of the thick crocodile belt versus the classic leather one of Pop.

After lunch it was French. Cheryl sat next to me and blanched when Madame announced la dictée. Even those near bilingual as me don’t like dictation, and French grammar is a pain for most French natives as well. Too many silent letters and exceptions.

Madame paced the classroom as she slowly dictated. “Its a song from Véronique Sanson about her mother.

Je l’appelle encore…

Quand j’avais le goût des étincelles
Que j’étais belle et rebelle…”

I noticed that Cheryl was discreetly eyeing my paper. She was obviously trying to copy my work. I winked, and made it easier for her with keeping my left hand under my desk.

Suddenly Madame stopped dictating and charged towards us! She seized our papers and quickly scanned them. With furious brows she told Cheryl, “You have cheated!” She added for me, “And you have helped her! I saw how you kept your hand out of the way!” Then she grabbed our ears as if we were juniors, and we stumbled behind her as she lead us to the Deputy Principal’s office.

“They have cheated! Cheryl copied from Priscilla who helped her. I want them caned with strokes of shame across their thighs and public corner time!”

The DP was quite annoyed by the French professor barging into his office unannounced. “Very well!” He turned to us with purposeful brows and ordered, “Take off your knickers!” We were already blushing as we stood in front of his desk with our knickers in hands. “Drop them on the coffee table, and bend over those two chairs and hold on to the armrests.

The chair was tall. I was on my toes, my bum felt so naked and worse was having to part my legs a few inches to keep my balance. My ears were again tickling.


“OH! AH!”



I was caned once before, it was severe, but this time I felt streaks of fire inching down my bum.



I felt my eyes watering.



I almost called, ‘Thumb up! I am a reporter!’ but I heard Cheryl’s, “OUiiiiiiiiiiiCH!” and thought that I would be betraying her if I tried to escape that punishment. I did help her cheat, I was her accomplice, I also deserve to be punished. There was also the promise of not revealing my identity. I gritted my teeth and took the remaining two strokes. They were sizzlers, and my butt was a blazing inferno.

I already felt truly chastised with a fiery bum and exposing my girly secrets, but there was more to come.





The strokes across my thighs weren’t as hard as those administered to my bum, but they felt incandescent!

Our skirts were pinned up, and we were told to face the wall outside the Deputy Principal’s office for fifteen minutes.

We were very sorry girls and discreetly rubbed our fiery derrieres and thighs in sight of everyone in the faculty corridor.

The DP called us back into his office, our corner time was up. We were told to unpinned each others skirts, and to collect our knickers. We gingerly pulled them up, and were given the stars to be stitched onto all our knickers…


To be continued…


You are invited to play with us !

We have a new website !

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For the New Visitor ~ Number 12

Most months I try to put something for the new visitor, who has no idea what is here, and I try to tempt them to look at various aspects of my site and blog, and maybe, with luck, they become a regular visitor, a follower.

The easiest way of browsing my photos is to go to my official page, see later, there are 700 photos (and growing) just a click away, the top three currently, are…

I know it is hard to believe that people actually buy my photos when you can see them for free, but there is so much more to my photos than just the picture…

I know that if your mother-in-law was coming for tea, you would not want one of my pictures over the mantelpiece! But this was sold like this for someone….lots of frames etc to pick from.

But my art comes as jig saws, spiral bound note books, hanging ornaments and soooooooo much more!

Coffee Cups

It is now all over the world, in various formats in various places, (Personal Spaces, Bars, BDSM Clubs etc), including clothing. Have a look here, to see what I mean by the various ways you can buy it…

This is a way to support me if you would like to, it does not have to be naughty art, I have been painting for years and have exhibited in a fair few galleries, even on Kings Road Chelsea! I have sold hundreds of pieces and prints…I got fed up of painting peoples dogs though!

These examples…

There is an advantage to visiting even if you do not treat yourself to anything. I am not really trying ton sell you something….honest, I am just showing the option is there.

I often load my photos up there before anywhere else, so if you are enjoying a story and want a quick peek at what is coming, there is a good chance you can find it. In ‘Collections‘ you will find whole areas dedicated to your favourites, Charlotte, Kate and Samantha, there are lots of others, like ‘SETS’, where you find sequences like this…

I think the photos look better on there, because when I upload to WordPress for my blog, the are reduced in definition and are darker than I intend.

Of course I do spanking art too, mainly commissions, but not nowadays…too busy with all this blogging! This is in crayon, but I do all media.

So as well as being a shop, it is an extension of my blog, somewhere to look at my photos without having to read so much, like I said there are over 700 and it is growing fast, and will still be growing for….well, until I die I suppose! I have hundreds to add and am still adding them every week!

It is one of the things I am up to in the background.


Photo Set 484 ~ Fem Dom in the Study

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After the shoot of the naughty boy’s arrival at Saint Helena High School for Wayward Girls, I took these…

Adjustments made to show the welts…

Samantha and Charlotte looking rather pleased with themselves, it reminds me of the old ‘Big Game’ Trophy photographs taken in Victorian times.

ASSUME THE POSITION: SPANKING FURNITURE : Part 2 ~ ( No-33/2) – by Robyn Jones

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Another film company, ‘Rigid East/Lupus’, employed a less comfortable wooden punishment horse more akin to a wooden stool. It was primarily used in the ‘Headmaster’s Study’ films, as in the three sets of images below:

‘Firmhand Spanking’ once did a series called ‘A Definitive Guide to Corporal Punishment’, starring Amelia Rutherford and China Hamilton as Dr. Zeigler. In one of the episodes, an elaborate antique prison ‘caning frame’ was used. It looks a bit like two dining room chairs back to back with an attachment to hold the ‘victim’  in place around his/her waist and ankles. A totally naked Amelia, Dr.Zeigler’s willing assistant, demonstrates how it would be used for caning a prison inmate.

A similar style device was used in an ATP (Assume the Position) production called ‘A  Victorian figging and birching’:

Some examples of birching stools used by police forces in the past, particularly for punishing juvenile offenders with a birch rod:

More to come.

Three’s – Charlotte the Spanking Pet ~ Part Twenty Eight

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Soon the smacks began to land, hard, crisp and true, each one greeted with the most delightful of ‘ooohs’ and ‘ahhhhs’ from Charlotte.

Samantha has a passion for a wriggling bottom, and she told Charlotte to wriggle hers. Charlotte did it perfectly by bending her knees in time to the smacks. First her left cheek pushed out as it wiggled and ….whack! Then the other knee and her right cheek popped out to meet the incoming plimsol perfectly….and whack again!

The sexy rhythm of wiggling cheeks, crisp smacks, and delightful squeals went on and on.

more to come…