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Continued…

Oh my word! This is stiff!! I bet it makes a sound like a pistol! Had enough recovery time, you naughty boy?… Don’t answer! That was rhetorical. Let’s try it shall we? Hah! Again, don’t answer. Your screams will do that for you!”

With a gleeful expression, she pushed herself up to try it…

The senior tawse is a stout, quite inflexible, long leather strap. Formidable and scary to look at, empowering to hold and use…

Exhilarated, moist, and wanting to punish him more, to listen to his noises and see his bottom bounce, Tamara stood behind him with the senior tawse…

It was quite a spectacle. She showed no mercy at all to the tightly clenched bottom of Mr.Reece. Relentlessly she swung the strap from way behind her back, whacking it down, and following through like an expert. The whacking noises echoed around the empty classroom like gunfire on a rifle range!

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

She then took some photos as a keepsake and told him that if ever he tried to photograph her again, she would post a shot of his bottom on social media…

As she sat down on a desk watching Mr. Reece standing with his hands on his head, she heard him sigh.

“Was that a sigh of relief? I don’t know why….you have the cane next!”
She watched his bottom twitching and trembling for a while…

Proud Mr.Reece was broken, trembling with pain, humiliation and fear, he flinched when Tamara said,

“Right Mr. Reece, to finish off, I’m going to give you a dozen or so of the cane.”

More to come…

Asa