The administrator - disappointed that she's had to punish the same girl again after a previous paddling for the same offence. She's done her level best to make sure that the girl won't be coming back anytime soon with some real stingers this time using a heavier paddle.
The girl - on the verge of tears. Once she's away from the office they're going to start for sure. She's also trying not to rub her bottom until she's out of sight but it hurts so much. It was far worse than the only other time she'd had swats. She didn't want to go back to class and face her peers who would instantly see how upset she was - she knew that some of them would be sympathetic and kind but others would taunt her and laugh at her. She also had going through her mind that she'd been told that because this was her second time getting swats this year the school would be phoning her parents to tell them what she'd done so she was expecting a hard time when she got home later. Right now, the overwhelming thought was how much it had hurt at the time and how much her bottom was still really throbbing - she was going to feel this for a few days for sure and she'd probably have bruises to show for it. And she'd been told any further trouble would mean a trip to the Principal who was reputed to reduce even the toughest boys to a blubbering mess.
2 comments:
That is such a powerful photograph.
Old Tom
Don't spare the rod...
Maybe this is at home already, James. Maybe her mother has just spanked her backside like my mother did to me growing up in Georgia, USA in the 1960s - my God-fearing, kind but strict mom fetched the "rod of correction" aka the cane, aka the flexible, rattan Southern switch. Mom pulled down my jeans, pulled down my 1950s, cotton, white panties and then whipped my bare, cotton white chubby botty until it was watermelon red. That was the punishment for me and my lil' sister throughout childhood. I am now age 60.
Mom then pulled up our knickers, pulled up our jeans and sent us crying profusely to our rooms. We gotten spanked in front of God as Christian daughters. I raised my own two daughters (1980s born) the same already. I fetched that same, dreaded, rattan cane botty smacker and applied it harmlessly but stinging to sensitive bare skin, panties around knees in the living room. No wishy-washy , snowflake nonsense, James.
I was a strict, loving, conservative mom and my girls thank me now. They are pro-spanking in their thirties, already.
Maybe this girl just gotten the same rod of correction treatment from mom ?
I sure hope so James. Super photo. Thank you kindly, Sir !
Regards,
Brenda xx
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