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Lady Caylethorpe s Caning

Lady Caylethorpe’s Caning. On a warm day towards the end of July, a month shy of her thirtieth birthday, Lady Caylethorpe, the beautiful but conceited wife of the Fourth Earl of Caylethorpe, received the soundest and most comprehensive thrashing of her pampered and privileged life. It was, in the opinion of every member of the domestic staff of the Caylethorpe ancestral manor, one of the most thoroughly deserved chastisements ever meted out in the history of the household and few would have...

Lady Vaylethorpes Caning

Lady Caylethorpe’s Caning. On a warm day towards the end of July, a month shy of her thirtieth birthday, Lady Caylethorpe, the beautiful but conceited wife of the Fourth Earl of Caylethorpe, received the soundest and most comprehensive thrashing of her pampered and privileged life. It was, in the opinion of every member of the domestic staff of the Caylethorpe ancestral manor, one of the most thoroughly deserved chastisements ever meted out in the history of the household and few would have...

A Parfect Caning

A ‘Parfect’ CaningAs the 9 o’clock news came on the car radio Luke began to get annoyed, “Oh come on Steve, where the fuck are you?” he muttered to himself in the privacy of his car, tapping his hands in irritated fashion against the steering wheel as he did so.Luke had been parked on the overgrown gravel drive of the former boarding school since 8.30 am and wished he’d collected the keys from the office himself. At least that way he could have made a start on the inventory. Patience was not...

Michelle rsquo s First Caning

I wasn’t entirely confident that Michelle would show up. As I glanced at the clock in the hallway it was now 6.05pm and I’d arranged for her to arrive at 6.00pm. I guess the ‘stickler for time’ in me had got the better of my imagination so I wandered into the kitchen and switched on the kettle to make a coffee. As I did so it crossed my mind that despite her husband’s earlier assurances, maybe he’d changed his mind and didn’t want Michelle punished after all. As the water in the kettle began to...

A Dom sub couple decide to live out a fantasy involving hard caning

Brian lit a bit of Forest Dance, it was his sub Giovanna’s favorite incense and a deep, musky scent, like earth under an old oak spread over the playroom. Giovanna herself knelt on the floor, she was a pretty woman, a bit on the plump side with dark curls to her waist and large olive colored eyes, Brian liked the soft curve of her body, the little love handles, and the size of her breasts that usually only came naturally with a bit of overweight. “Are you sure you want to do this my...

Martha s bare bottom caning

It was Thursday late in the afternoon when five pupils, three girls and two boys were standing at the corner. The pupils were Martha 18, Michelle 17, Veronica 16, Morgan and Kelvin both 16 years old boys. The two boys were trying a cigarette when the girls were chit chatting. Mr Jordan, a 55 years old gentleman appeared from nowhere jogging, he...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 2

I watched as the water slowly swirled away from my paddle. I was so very fortunate in that the day was calm. My canoe cut through the water like a knife, leaving only gentle waves that rippled away into the distance. The water was clear and tannin colored. From out of the depths, I thought I saw the flash of a tail fin from a great Pike. The air felt so fresh and clean. Why had I stayed away for so long? I could already feel a measure of peace returning to my being. After paddling for a...

Singapore Caning

Roger Emerson was at the cusp of learning what most Americans never really understood: the extent of the penal system in Singapore. Roger had conducted business in Singapore for several years, but never fully appreciated the intricacies of the culturally mixed court system, nor did he understand the sense of justice that was almost inbred in the life long residents of Singapore. As the celebrated Michael Fay incident suggests, Singapore was formerly a British crown colony and has been an...

Paddling After A Paddling

“You totally pushed me into that rock!” Rebecca shouted as she floated in the calm eddy, with her life jacket making her bobbing head a buoy in the river.“Girl please, that kayak is no good on the river and you know it,” I protested, hiding the fact that it was my bow that moved her away from the channel and into the rock.“Well, ugh,” she said, struggling to get back into her vessel.“I’ve never had a problem with it before,” she argued as her small impish body flopped back into the boat, giving...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 6

I waited until Dawn had calmed down. She mentioned that she had drunk some coffee earlier and needed to relieve herself. When she was out of sight, I unsheathed my knife, spun, and buried the blade three inches into the tree, ten feet behind me. Slowly, my anger began to lessen. Let me digress. When I was a young boy, there were two bullies in my neighborhood. When I would come home crying, my mother would comfort me. If my dad were home, he would threaten me with a beating if I didn't...

The Caning

The third week of Gina Meadows' incestuous affair with her son Ryan had gone much the same as the first two. They had had sex every night and sometimes had sex during the day as Ryan got more and more confident in his sexual abilities.The affair had started after a heated argument culminating in Gina giving Ryan a very hard bare-bottomed belting, which sexually aroused both mother and son. After having sex for the first time that night, Gina suggested the purchase of a cane for future use in...

My First Judicial Caning

Well here I was in my mid fifties and you start thinking bucket lists. I had not seen a dominatrix in any shape or form for over ten years, then it had been here and there at odd times but I had never experienced a full and proper judicial caning, it seemed like now or never.These days its so much easier browsing the websites and I found a couple and made some enquiries before selecting a forty something dominatrix in Yorkshire. Yes the session would be as authentic as possible, I was to attend...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 4

When I finally came to, it took me a few seconds to get my bearings. Someone was holding my head. When I moved to see who it was, I noticed that the face and hair were shimmering with light. Later, when I regained my senses, I realized that the sun had been directly behind the person, giving the impression of an aura. Two hands were cradling me gently. I quickly took a survey of my injuries. My head was throbbing, my side was aching, and my ankle was in a great amount of pain. It didn't...

Public Caning

Early that morning, we were led out to the main platform. There were nine of us in total, three blondes, five brunettes, and me, the one red head. I was last in the line and I wasn't sure that was a good thing.The sound of the gathered crowd was overwhelming: men and women all collected to bear witness to our ordeal. I wondered how many of the women ahead of me deserved their sentence but didn't have long to ponder it as we were pushed along and up the stairs.The first girl stumbled at the top...

Alice s caning

Author's note: this is true life shit right here, my teacher had this done to her, i just changed her name and i went on with the story.Alice Woodward ‘s CaningIf a girl is suspected of breaking school rules, there needn’t be a long and careful investigation.By Scarlett BalimannieMy name is Alice Woodward and I attended a mixed Grammar school in 1968 to 1974. Corporal punishment was a regular sight, with boys and girls being spanked and getting the slipper in class. The headmaster also gave the...

Paddling Stacy

Paddling StacyStory two of the Ms. Saba Spanking SeriesPOV work of FictionSo I just finished up a phone with the principal who just informed me that a student who just got kicked out of her science class was being sent to me for discipline. I quickly finished off my cup and tea and waited patiently for this naughty girl to arrive.Four minutes later my door opened and in she came. A tall teen with her blonde hair wrapped in a ponytail and dressed in a white blouse and orange plaid skirt....

Sacred Beach Caning

I met a married couple online whose wife was a professional dominatrix. She was a highly educated ther****t tall blonde Norwegian goddess with a great body and 36D breasts with cone shaped suckable nipples. Mistress claimed to be a Wicca witch who magically had powers over men. Her slave/husband was a 6 foot tall lanky good looking man with a huge cock and a sparkling gold PA through his urethra. Both of them were bisexual and had an eye out for me. Being naked with another man and having...

Paddling and Punishment Enema Farts F m

Paddling & Punishment Enemas:Firstly, I was suitably restrained on her lovely leather-padded dungeon table. Then she "opened" -- no pun intended -- with a 1-2-3 enema. After suitable time has elapsed I was allowed to fart out/ evacuate my filled, cramped bowels. Then it was back on her table, perhaps on my back this time with my feet hoisted high above me, and she forced a hot, soapy large volume enema into my bowels, between 3 and 6 litres of it! She devilishly used one of her custom-made...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 12

I awoke a little sore. I must have injured something during the spill in the rapids. I crawled out of the tent, and like a cat, I did some stretching. It had rained during the night. Everything that had been left out, exposed to the elements, was wet. I let Dawn continue to sleep. I proceeded to collect some dry wood that had been placed under the canoe. The sky was still overcast, resulting in a less than vibrant display of colors from the vegetation and habitat around me. One special sense...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 7

Why do women always go for the bad boys? That and other crazy thoughts raced through my mind. I could not believe that Dawn would consider going back to those worthless guys. Startled, I felt a gentle puff of air by my ear, and then heard these whispered words, "I'll be waiting for you in your canoe". All at once, everything was right again in the world. I told the fellow that I wanted him to collect Dawn's gear and her tent. I told him that the sooner I had it in my possession, the...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 11

As I hurried in the direction of the screams, a scenario formed in my mind. As I approached the clearing, I would see a great beast preparing to lunge at my beloved. Without hesitation, I would contract my leg muscles, and then leap mightily through the air. While in flight, I would unsheathe my great knife. As I neared the creature, my one hand would grab it by the fur on the back of its neck. With my other hand, I would reach around to find the pulsating arteries in the neck. With one...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 9

As I lay there, in the glow of the flashlight, I studied her face. I looked at her eyes. They glistened with the moisture from her tears. I looked at her eyebrows. I looked at her cheeks. I looked at her nose, her chin, and her hair. If God had ever personally molded a face, it must have been Dawn's. I looked at her lips. Dawn bent her head down as her lips moved closer to mine. Before they ever touched, I could feel them. Her warm breath, her moist lips, and her aura put all my senses on...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 3

The next morning I arose early. I was surprised to find that the girl with the floppy hat was already up and had a nice fire going. She greeted me shyly and asked whether I would like some coffee. I gladly accepted the cup that was offered and drank it slowly as I took down my tent and proceeded to pack my gear and load my canoe. It was another beautiful morning and I figured I would put in a few miles before taking a break and grabbing some breakfast. I handed the coffee cup back to the...

The Caning

Copyright© 2/14/05 Daddy was driving home, happy to have an unexpected half-day off work. As he neared the house, he glanced over at a neighbor's house, and saw his girl sitting on the porch with a friend of hers. Daddy's mood changed immediately as he drove up to his own house. As soon as he got in the house Daddy dialed his girl's cell phone. Nearby the girls cell phone rang, she looked at it and smiled seeing it was Daddy calling her. The smile quickly faded as she realized from the...

Paddling and Punishment Enema Farts Fm

Firstly, I was suitably restrained on her lovely leather-padded dungeon table. Then she "opened" -- no pun intended -- with a 1-2-3 enema. After suitable time has elapsed I was allowed to fart out/ evacuate my filled, cramped bowels. Then it was back on her table, perhaps on my back this time with my feet hoisted high above me, and she forced a hot, soapy large volume enema into my bowels, between 3 and 6 litres of it! She devilishly used one of her custom-made nozzles, which was thick and long...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 5

I decided to try my luck at fishing from shore. I have learned in the past, you may travel miles from your campsite to find good fishing, only to discover that the fishing was actually good, in the waters close to your own camp. I took off my boots to let my ankles soak in the cool refreshing water. I found a comfortable rock to sit on and cast my lure out as far as I could. After casting in all the places that I could reach, I would sit and carefully study the world around me. The bright...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 10

The next morning, I awoke much later than I normally would. However, I did awake feeling refreshed and with much less pain. My first thought was of the incident bathing. It brought a big smile to my face. Sometime during the night, Dawn had snuggled up to me and laid her head upon my shoulder. I carefully propped a pillow under her head, so as not to disturb her. I didn't want to wake the sleeping beauty. I stared at her for a very long time. Even her freckles were perfectly placed. Why do...

Courtney s caning

Courtney had been summoned to the Headmaster's after school, as she made her way to his office along the corridor, she sees her Mum and her younger brother, who she had just collected from school, waiting outside.Her mother shakes her head in disbelief that Courtney had been caught smoking for the umpteenth time.The Headmasters door opens, Courtney's form teacher Miss Jenkins looks out and calls Courtney, her mother and brother inside.They all go inside and look at the Headmaster, who is sat...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 22

Our wedding day had finally arrived. The sky was gloomy and overcast. It placed a bit of a damper on my mood, but not too much. A dream was finally going to be fulfilled. I would become one with Dawn. She would officially be my partner and my companion. It would be a great day. True to tradition, I would not see Dawn until I saw her walking down the aisle. My expectations for the day ahead were great. We had chosen to have our wedding on the property of the oldest stone house in the area....

Freud And The Art Of Caning

‘Strip’ Her voice is husky, her tone, uncompromising. I strip. ‘Kneel down across the foot stool.’ I stretch my naked form across the blue padded top of the stool – I am compelled to obey her though I tremble. I sense her move lithely across the room. I feel the pressure of her scarf around my eyes, feel her knot it securely behind my head with her strength, a strength greater than mine. ‘Can you see?’ Her breath is warm and smoky… I like that. ‘No, it is black… totally black.’ A...

A Tale of Two Canings

“Right Matthews, six more strokes and your caning is over,” announced Mr Jones the Deputy Headmaster in his soft, yet authoritative Welsh tones. With his trousers and underpants around his ankles, Alan Matthews breathed heavily and gripped the far edge of the desk ever tighter knowing that if the remainder of his caning was as merciless as the twelve strokes he had already received, his scorched and throbbing buttocks would feel like they had been positively flame-grilled by the time the cane...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 8

The wind was still blowing as I knelt in front of the huge tree. I could feel debris blowing all around me. Something struck me on the back of my head. The last thing I remembered was falling forward, before the darkness enveloped me. As I lay there, memories began racing through my mind. I must have been in some state of semi consciousness. Most of my thoughts were about the fun times I had experienced with Sandy. I remembered the time at the amusement park. I remembered the time at the...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 13

We drove down the winding, pine tree lined, dirt road for about a half hour before finally entering onto hard pavement. Once that happened, our journey became one of speed and making time. We stopped at a nice little café and ordered soup and a couple of nice juicy hamburgers. We also ordered a couple of ice cold lemonades. It's always a special treat to drink something icy cold after being without refrigeration for such a long period. After that, we became lost in our own thoughts as we...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 14

For the next few days, all Dawn would talk about was the wedding. We finally decided to have a spring wedding. We planned to schedule it on a day after she was done with school. We both decided that sooner was better than later. There was absolutely no way that I was going to continue living, much longer, without Dawn as a part of my daily life. The next weekend, Dawn came over to my house, where I fixed her a delicious meal. I made a special salad and a pan of lasagna. I thought it turned...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 15

My first reaction was anger. Anger, because I had been careless enough to fall through the ice. I had violated one of my cardinal rules, which was to use caution around questionably thin ice. My next reaction was fear. I feared that this accident might have a bad ending. When I felt my feet touch something solid, I pushed off and was relieved when my face suddenly broke through the surface. I took a breath, heard a scream from Dawn, and then quickly began to sink again. Fortunately for me, I...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 16

When I awoke the next morning, I didn't want to get out of my bag. Through my small breathing hole, I could tell that it was cold. My bag was warm and comfortable. The snow shelter that we were in provided sound insulation, so it was very quiet. I did realize that sooner or later, I would need to get up to relieve myself. I just needed to take the time to prepare myself for the shock that was eventually going to come. I knew from other camping experiences that my boots would probably be...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 17

Sometime in the night, I awoke and found myself in an uncomfortable position. I really missed my bed. Sleeping in a mummy bag was solely a means of survival, in my way of thinking. If I were at home, my sheets could be on or off. I could spread out as much as I wanted. In the mummy bag, I was restricted. At times, I would find myself wrapped tight, as the bag twisted around my body. And then there was Dawn. I looked over to see her nose peeking through the opening of the bag. It was a...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 18

I enjoyed an incredible night's sleep. I could move and spread out. I could snuggle up to Dawn. I could throw off my covers if I wanted. It was great. I awoke before Dawn. I watched her closely as she slept. She was amazing. She was incredible. I could not get enough of her. I could not wait for the day when we would become man and wife. I would compare her beauty to a tropical sunrise over the ocean. I would compare it to a mountain side covered in fresh spring flowers. I would compare it...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 19

The next few weekends we spent driving around, looking at houses. Dawn was also busy working on the wedding plans. I would occasionally accompany her on an errand. One day, she mentioned that she wanted to visit with a lady, who baked wedding cakes in her home. We had decided that we wanted to do as much of the wedding, using friends and family, as we could. We had also decided on using small business contacts. We didn't want our ceremony to be like my cousin's wedding; two stretch...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 20

Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Dawn. I'm in my mid-twenties and that is all I will tell you about my age. One of my goals in life is to become a nurse so that I can help people. I have an adventuress streak and I like to try new things. Last year while exploring the wilderness with a couple of guys, I met Matt. Since that time, my whole life has changed. I would like to tell you a little bit about this man. Matt is taller than me and has the bluest eyes of anyone I have...

Paddling to My DestinyChapter 21

I watched as the waves lapped gently against the shore. It was the type of day that you knew you had to cherish. Days like that just didn't come that often. The only sounds to be heard were the songs of birds singing joyously from the trees. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed a fish jump. As it disappeared back into the water, a ring of ripples began to grow in size as they spread outward. The head of a turtle poked curiously out of the water, looked around, and then retreated back to the...

Steven Maggie and the Cane

It was the end of another school day, 11th June 1968 to be precise, as Steven Coburn headed toward the main door of the school on his way home, accompanied by his classmate and best friend, Martin 'Wilks' Wilkins. “COBURN.... Come back ’ere and get in my study before you even think of going anywhere,” bellowed the rich Yorkshire tones of Mr. Fishwick the large and imposing headmaster, just as Steven was about to exit the building. Stopping in his tracks Steven turned around and looked towards...

SENTENCE FIFTY STROKES OF THE CANE

ANOTHER ITEM FROM THE COLLECTION OF DR. STANTONThe large and often confusing collection of documents concerning the punishment of -- mostly – young ladies by caning that had originally been collected by – or at least begun by – Dr. Stanton and much later discovered in some chests hidden in the attic of a descendant, included several items that had no obvious connection with either St, Swithin’s School for Girls, or Dr. Stanton, the Headmaster. To be more precise, these documents make no...

Longing for the Cane

Kate gathered the clothes for the laundry. She was a widow aged 45 and lived with her daughter Helen aged 18. Her daughter’s bedroom was quite tidy so she quickly picked up a few items and took them downstairs. It was still 1970 and washing machines were still cumbersome and she huffed and puffed as she moved her twin tub machine from under the worktop in the scullery.Kate sorted the clothes as the tub filed with water and suds. She picked up Helen’s dark blue regulation knickers – and paused....

Sentence Fifty Strokes Of The Cane

SENTENCE: FIFTY STROKES OF THE CANE By Alex Tracy Holmes stood paralyzed in the prisoner's dock, shocked into completesilence. She had heard the judge, in his slightly accented English, pronouncehis decision: "Fifty strokes with the number 2 cane. Bailiffs! Take the prisoner downto the punishment room - I expect that room two will be free again now - andwill the next officer available please administer the punishment directly.Miss Holmes, I trust this will teach you to obey the laws of our...

Debbie s School Hockey Career Ends With The Cane

Debbie attended her interview at Warwick University where her boyfriend Mike was a first-year student. She had acquitted herself excellently during the interview and the professor who conducted it told her he expected that she would be a credit to the university. Miss Artur, the head of her school had given her a glowing reference and she had impressed him with her outgoing personality, academic, and sporting prowess.She was only going to be with Mike for a couple of hours as she had to get the...

Mrs Benson Gets the Cane

Mrs Helen Benson was a widow and she was keen that Harry, now just 19, succeeded in his career whatever that might be. There was a problem. He had not passed his final maths exam with a good enough grade to enter university in the autumn of 1960 but there were retakes in late August which, if he passed well enough, would get him.She was having a cup of tea with her friend Mrs Liz Hill, another widow. They had much in common and were best friends. Both were very attractive 40 year olds. Mrs...

A Girlfriend is Caned

It was the end of another week, Friday 6th June 1969 to be precise, as Debbie Abbott and her new boyfriend Martyn Wetherby headed towards the main door of the school on their way home. Hand in hand, they made their way through the large and imposing arched doorway and out into the summer sunshine, smiling at each other at every opportunity.With her parents on holiday in Spain, and her elder sister away at university, Debbie had invited Martyn to spend the weekend at her house, their first real...

Debbie Caned

It was 1966 and a year to remember for many reasons. I was at Harrow Grammar School a very strict but with excellent sport and academic results. Debbie, my girlfriend, was nearly seventeen, a real beauty and I was in the year above. We had been going out for about six months and we felt very much in love.She was very popular at school with staff and pupils and excelled both academically and sports-wise.Corporal punishment was not common but used when teachers thought it was warranted. Teachers...

Richard Bends Over For Margaret s Cane

Margaret arrived to do the cleaning on Friday and she knew that she would be returning to the house again that evening to spend another night with Richard. She had still not made up her mind whether the caning that Richard desired would be administered on this day or whether she would postpone it until another time.Richard was determined to keep the caning at the forefront of Margaret's mind and she smiled to herself when she found a magazine opened on a page showing a young man bent over and...

My First Candy Cane

College life was pretty crazy. Between classes, basketball (I was on a basketball scholarship) and chicks I was swamped. The hardest part was balancing the three. Because I an academically strong, I took a heavy class load (I was not on the road to the NBA...I was just using basketball to get my education for free), I was starting on the basketball team as a freshman (a rarity) and I had a few co-ed's who were usually more than eager to suck or fuck me.I am not being arrogant, but I am decent...

Paddled In the Boondocks

Paddled In the Boondocks Copyright 2011 Christopher D.B. This story is the second part in a series. The original story is tilted, Off-Road Goddess. You will find it here at bdsmlibrary.com.Driving for a while east of the city on a two lane state highway, I easily found the turnoff I was looking for onto a secondary road. Several miles later and just past a cluster of grain silos, I found the next turn which led down a narrow winding road. I had no GPS system in my old car and hadn’t...

My Wife to be Received The Cane

Mike knew his wife since they were at school together. She'd been the most striking of girls, and there wasn't a boy in the school who wouldn't have relished calling her their partner. Melissa had been seventeen and he was just a couple of months her junior.They were both been captains of their houses, very popular with their peers and teachers alike. Although he'd never dated Melissa, she captivated him and he often imagined thrusting his cock inside her pussy while he was wanking in...

BondingChapter 2 Voluntarily caned

Now here she was again on stage at the club having 'volunteered' to do another 'whacking sketch.' This time it was to be the cane. It would definitely be more painful but the pay was doubled. John was to wield it. He assured her he would pull the strokes provided she kept still. She didn't really believe him but still she could do with the money. The car repairs had cost more than anticipated. "How many strokes will you give me," she asked. "As many as we think you can take. Probably...

Paddled by Mrs Jenkins The beginning of my sp

I have a spanking fetish!!! I can not deny that fact. This story will probably give you some insight as to why! Over the last few weeks, I have received several requests to write this story, so here it goes!When I was growing up, I always had an infatuation with spanking. I was occasionally spanked at home by my mom and I also went to a school that allowed students to be paddled. I was paddled twice when I was in school. The first time was in the 3rd grade. I had a teacher, Mrs. Bruce, who was...

Learning the Lifestyle Pt 18 Club Cane

Been working hard to get more out so I'm posting two this time. Again please rate and review and let me know you like it. Drop me a mail but only about the stories. I"m not looking to chat, cyber or hook up so don't waste your time unless your fetish is rejection and the bottom of my delete bin. LOL I will try to answer any other mails however so drop me a line. Coming soon as promised, something about Baron. Drop me a mail and tell me who's your favorite and one lucky reader will find...

Club Cane

Introduction: Silk enjoys the local BDSM Club for the first time. Dear Readers, Been working hard to get more out so Im posting two this time. Again please rate and review and let me know you like it. Drop me a mail but only about the stories. Im not looking to chat, cyber or hook up so dont waste your time unless your fetish is rejection and the bottom of my delete bin. LOL I will try to answer any other mails however so drop me a line. Coming soon as promised, something about Baron. Drop me...

The Rescue of HMS BeverlyChapter 6 The Order of the Cane

We meet Sally at the airlock, where she pointed out to me that she had a communicator so that I could call her if I needed to and visa versa. She also said that while she was on the bridge the ships communications system had received a message from the Lois. The Lois was underway to our rendezvous point, wherever that was. Somehow I knew that Sally had plotted an intercept point that would be accurate to 19 digits. Sally also said that the maintenance tasks were complete. We entered the...

Meg gets the cane

Mr Spencer put off the inevitable meeting with Meg for as long as possible.Meg was a pretty young thing , very much like her Mother except that Henry knew Sally had always been a prick teaser and slut and Meg had never been fucked as far as he could tell. He had looked at her cunt only the day before and she whilst her cunt gaped quiet openly rumour had it that Meg didn’t “put out”.Meg had forgotten her homework and had to be caned but according to her Mother she had forgotten it again!“What...

Brandi Learns a LessonChapter 4 The Girls Feel the Cane

"Not too hard with the cane," Mike instructed Amanda. "I don't want any broken skin." Amanda started lightly swishing the cane against the back of Brandi's thighs. Pulling her arm back to the shoulder she let fly the first real stroke. Brandi heard the whoosh of the cane, she paused a second after it had landed before letting out a blood curdling scream. Never before in her young life had she felt such intense pain. The whippings Michael had given her were nothing compared to the sting...

Paddle Shopping

Paddle Shopping (FF/M) By [email protected] (OTK-F/M-E) My name is Clyde and my wife spanks me when I have shown disrespect to her or if I have been naughty. She also allows her friends to spank me when they come over. Anyway, my wife recently wanted to buy some more paddles and spanking implements so that when she had her friends over, everyone could have one. Also, this way I could be spanked by a number of different implements. So one recent Saturday, my wife took me shopping with her. She...

Paddle Shopping

Paddle Shopping (FF/M) By [email protected] (OTK-F/M-E) My name is Clyde and my wife spanks me when I have shown disrespect to her or if I have been naughty. She also allows her friends to spank me when they come over. Anyway, my wife recently wanted to buy some more paddles and spanking implements so that when she had her friends over, everyone could have one. Also, this way I could be spanked by a number of different implements. So one recent Saturday, my wife took me shopping with...

Rachael gets the cane

I was taking a risk with the undies because as I’m sure you’ll remember (strange how men seem to remember these things) my uniform called for me to be wearing plain cotton knickers in dark bottle green and although a plain bra was acceptable, what I was wearing was not what could readily be described as ‘plain’. The reason for this infringement of school rules? The usual of course! After school I had a hot date with a rendezvous on the back row of the cinema. I was looking forward to...

Her first time caned

Her first time Caned I have been asked by my slave-j if she can have a sister? I have never considered having a second slave in the house. I would think that having two female slaves would only cause trouble. I am no longer a young buck and the thought of two women in the house is just a little disturbing. I told her that I would think about it. I could tell she was disappointed with my response. It was a few weeks later on a saturday I was relaxing on the deck and slave-j came...

Cut by the Cane

“May I be excused now Miss?” The time was now exactly a quarter to four – his appointment with the Headmaster was in ten minutes. Miss Sheighal had just finished chalking up on the blackboard the piece to be translated into French for homework. “And what makes you think you can sneak off early Brown?” she challenged jokily and then wandered over to Jason Brown’s desk. He handed her the plain white envelope which contained his formal notification of punishment. As she read it Jason watched...

Cum before the Cane

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