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Wednesday, 1 April 2015

Favourite for April

It's very hard for a schoolgirl to concentrate on what is being said.  It's daunting enough to be sat in the headmaster's office in front of his imposing desk while he delivers a lengthy ticking off for her poor behaviour.  It's made ten times worse by the careful positioning of his tub of implements and she just knows that in a few moments one of those at least will be applied to her bottom with considerable force.  She has to try to concentrate on what he's saying because if she fails to answer a question promptly, correctly, and courteously, it might make him select one of the more severe options.  It won't be the first time that Molly has been in this particular situation but her past experience doesn't make the present any easier.

10 comments:

Anonymous said...

I would be seriously concerned if my daughter or granddaughter went to a school where the headmaster had so many instruments of 'correction'. Now if she was an adult woman that enjoyed role play which involved making her bottom very sore then great. A school though shouldn't need to employ so many. Now please don't go thinking me some soft handwringing liberal. Not at all, I am all for a good thrashed teenage...when they need it of course.
Old Tom

James Stephenson said...

I think Molly Malone knows what she likes

Targetarear said...

I have to agree with OLd Tom that that is a fearsome collection for use on a poor schoolgirl' bottom. And the way she is sitting with her knees firmly together suggests to me she is definitely feeling fearful.

Targetarear.

Anonymous said...

When Molly bent over the chair
Her bottom rose high in the air
First paddled, then caned
Her expression grew pained
From six of the best on the bare

Targetarear said...

Anonymous is a poet, if he does not know it. (Sorry! Couldn't resist that).

Anonymous said...

LOL at the rhyme - it scans!

I like the picture because the culprit's chair is facing the collection of canes - so it gives her plenty to think about!

Anonymous said...

The quality of comment is going up...what next...iambic pentameter?
Old Tom

sixofthebest said...

The naughty teen-age school girl, I am sure is contemplating which of these pliable stinging canes, will be used on her knickers down bare bottom. I hope she feels the pain of 'six of the best' strokes with the ultimate corporal punishment implement.

sixofthebest said...

The naughty teen-age school girl, I am sure is contemplating which of these pliable stinging canes, will be used on her knickers down bare bottom. I hope she feels the pain of 'six of the best' strokes with the ultimate corporal punishment implement.

Anonymous said...

Great post - but I only gotten one cane in the cupboard at home, for my two daughters back in the 1980s/90s, James.
This dreaded, much-feared botty smacker was a much thinner, ultra-flexible piece of high quality rattan cane. Often called a Southern switch in my home of Georgia.

I gotten the same dreaded cane (with my botty completely bare) as a child from my mother back in the 1960s. Our elderly, pious & neighbours gotten to call it a Biblical Switch, which sounded scary to sister & me (at a young tender-bottomed age) but this description gotten clearly aligned with Southern parents' family values & Christian tenets of "spare the rod, spoil the child".

Likewise, my own young daughters then gotten the cane in the living room, bare bottomed over my knee & later bending over the sofa. I always pulled their knickers down for maximum sting, maximum safety & maximum humbling. It's the only way. Completely harmless too after some short-term intense, salutary discomfort.

No Sir ! I never did tolerate PC or wishy-washy, snowflake nonsense under my maternal watch, James. Oh my !! And I sure gotten two angelic lil' daughters for quite some time, after a whooping, already. I am gonna be 61 in the new year, so a well-smacked, bare red bottom is the only traditional home rule that I gotten to know. Spanking with love I call it, as a typical Southern mom.

Lessons are best learned over a bare botty. And preferably with a whippy-thin cane!
My girls now staunchly agree with me already (now they gotten to be in their 30s ha-ha !)
Thank you, James.
Regards,
Brenda xx