When young people go away to university the freedom and opportunity is exhilarating. Most manage to reign their social life in just enough to get through but plenty don't. It seems that a significant number of female students get a bit carried away with their new freedoms until they suddenly find that missed assignment deadlines or some careless plagiarism might be about to cut their academic career rather short, along with the social life that goes with it.
Is it therefore beyond the realms of possibility that when they're suddenly faced with a rather nasty reality check, some of them might be prepared to face a rather humiliating and painful experience behind closed doors rather than have to face telling their parents that they've had to leave university? Okay, so the professor might be a bit of a perve, but this way, nobody else needs to ever know and they can carry on enjoying university life...
Is it therefore beyond the realms of possibility that when they're suddenly faced with a rather nasty reality check, some of them might be prepared to face a rather humiliating and painful experience behind closed doors rather than have to face telling their parents that they've had to leave university? Okay, so the professor might be a bit of a perve, but this way, nobody else needs to ever know and they can carry on enjoying university life...
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I am sure that many a professor had the delightful experience of corporal disciplining a female student for her erring ways at a university, when they forget their parents advice. So who has to come to the rescue. A professor of course, when he takes this naughty female across his knees, and spanks blushingly red her naked derriere.
Would a trusted academic really put a young female student over his knee and spank her? Of course he would but only for her own good of course.
Old Tom
As someone who blew her college life having a good time beleve me I would have accepted one good hiding to get me on back on tracks. 10 years later I'm in a no where job going nowhere.
I've often thought of what my mother said to me after my results came out "God but you need your bottom smacked 19 or not" at the time I made little of it but now maybe she should have
Terri
Terri if you are still only 29 you can study in the evenings. The OU run excellent distance learning courses as do many other organisations. If you need some sort of supervision I would be happy to volunteer!
Old Tom
And if you feel you are straying from the straight and narrow, I'm sure there are many among James' followers who would be willing to give you a few slaps on your behind to put you back on the right track.
Terri - as you can see there is no shortage of those who would be happy to provide encouragement for further study now. If you're wondering which offer to accept, I only think it's right and proper to consider the Blog author first.
But James...I was first in line
Old Tom
And I was second. Sorry.
Love this picture as it has such as nostalgic feel to it.
Great photo & narrative as always James. I do find myself agreeing with your every word. I am trying to find a post where I disagree already ha-ha ! Oh my!
At my age, 61, everything is vintage & swell :-)
And this photo is almost recent!
My dear lil' sister (age very late fifties, already ha-ha) & myself were just typical lil' daughters in our suburb, James. Good strict, normal, loving parents had a "rod of correction" by default. The Church strongly advocated spanking. So did the neighbours. And so did all the moms at the coffee mornings. Spankings at home are still a fact of life & culture in Georgia today, but in the 1960s it seemed as guaranteed as night n day.
Our exasperated, stern, God-fearing mother had a certain scary routine & remedy for her two naughty young daughters when she was real mad & wanted them to be two lil' goody angels: Oh my ! Our two chubby, goose-bumped botties promptly on show, and displayed over her knee or the living room sofa: ergo out came the cane & down came two lil' pairs of cotton, white panties !!
After a nasty but harmless whooping, sister & me gotten sent to our rooms with our 1950s princess panties pulled back up from around our knees & our overalls or dresses neatly restored in-situ; where we immediately exposed our whipped hinies once more & surveyed our red-sore skin in the mirror & cried a bunch together. No worries James...we gotten back outside playing or helping mom with chores after a lil' while. All good n swell.
Sound bare botty whoopings with that trusty rattan switch sure cleared the air, gave hard working mothers catharsis & were both necessary & normal for happy, peaceful family households: as my own two now-grown-up daughters will ruefully & happily agree & recall, James !! Their soft-skinned, white backsides (duly bared back in the day) have since recovered from my lil' tickle-tail cane, & they are mow staunchly pro-spanking in their mid thirties. Like mother, like daughters. Just normal Southern girls, already !
This photo provides a good, Ol' fashioned context - a letter home to mom or dad back in the day was scary & salutary !!
No wishy-washy nonsense endured please, James. An unbearable stinging bottom from a knickers-down caning or strapping is harmless & temporary. A University education & loving parenting is good for life!
Regards,
Brenda xx
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