My story begins with the actions of four vandals who broke into our school garden. I was ten years old, in the last year of junior school. My father had drummed this message into me as a child: “If you mess up, own up.” He taught me that those that sit in judgment will be more lenient if you own up to your sins. Lie or cover-up, and the punishment is usually harsher.

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The school rules are clear, John – out of bounds in the vegetable garden is automatically a minimum of four strokes of the cane. The final number is down to my discretion.” Without being aware that he was doing it, Thomas's face instinctively winced in expectation. Perversely he knew that he was simultaneously both longing for and dreading the terrible impact that could now only be a few seconds away. Of course," she had continued contemplatively, "I won't deny it's rare that a boy in his final year would find himself subject to the threat of corporal punishment, but I assure you there's nothing in the rulebook that says I cannot discipline a member of my tutor group in whatever manner I deem to be the most appropriate." If, as you seem to be claiming, the leeway granted to senior boys is really to blame, I'm going to make a suggestion. Perhaps it's a little unconventional. Some might argue that it bends the rules of our usual approaches to school discipline. But, if you believe an ultimatum with tangible and specific consequences is what you require, perhaps there is a way for me to oblige. In fact, I'm suddenly feeling quite optimistic that we can come to an arrangement." I will end by saying that despite my love of Maman, I did not actually ‘enjoy’ my spanking from Mrs Hamilton one little bit. The posts I read here that interest me most are those which include corner time – or, at the very least, standing with your hands on your head. Over the years, I have tried to recreate what happened that day between myself and my headmistress. It only seems to ‘work’ for me when I have a spanking first – and I still can’t say I enjoy that part!I don't like being forced to repeat myself Attwood," she warned with an imperious stare. "Do as you are told." Attwood," she warned, veiled menace both in her tone of voice and in the sudden switch to his surname. "You're not a junior now and I intend to make this a punishment that you will never forget. You will do exactly as I tell you, and you will do it right now." Taking up her cane by the inside of its perfectly rounded crook handle, she stood, gently flexing it before running her fingers along its smooth length. Cool to her fingertips, it was carefully sanded at each joint and slightly rounded at the tip. The cane, a single, inescapably dominant theme of this formal ensemble, lay relaxed but ready against her side, following the line of her thigh down towards the right toe of her patent leather kitten heels.

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SCHOOLROOM AND HEADMISTRESS DETENTION IN DEDICATED AUTHENTIC CLASSROOM, LEATHER BOUND EXERCISE BOOKS, IMPLEMENTS WAITING TO MEET YOUR RECALCITRANT BOTTOM. PUNISHMENT BOOK. SPELLING TESTS, CARD GAMES TO DETERMINE HOW MANY STROKES OF THE CANE OR WHICH IMPLEMENT IS NEXT. I'm sorry it had to come to this Thomas, but to your credit you took your discipline in good grace, and I suggest you return from the holidays with a much better focus, and a determination to excel yourself in the exams this summer." If I give you a spanking, John, I do not need to record the punishment. I think, under the circumstances, a good spanking is fair. It will not appear on your school record. I will, I’m afraid, have to write a note to your parents explaining my actions. That is my final decision, – so, John, stand up please and remove your blazer.” Obviously I love both of these opportunities to play – and a happy week for me will include a balance of both. Each session with it’s own level of intensity that is balanced and measured – and different implements, sensations and severity that are suited to the individual recipient.

The Ultimatum

Breathless and a little light headed, he knew with absolute certainty that the tales of his Housemisstress's disciplinary prowess had not been exaggerated. Still looking down at the desktop, he was aware of movement somewhere behind him and heard a light rattle of cane against furniture as she replaced it on its discreet hook between her two bookcases. After another long silence, shifting awkwardly under her gaze, he finally slipped the thumbs of each hand into the elastic waistband of his boxer shorts and began to slowly ease them down. In a manoeuvre that might have appeared feintly comical in different circumstances, he inched the waistband lower, exposing just the first few dark strands of hair at the upper edge of his pubes.

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Mrs Hamilton closed the door. She walked to her desk and brought me a box of tissues. I took one to dry my eyes, and she said: “Blow!”I blew my nose and looked sorry for myself. “Tissue in the bin, please, John.” She placed the bin next to me. I was so nervous. I expected the cane to appear at any moment. However,” Mrs Hamilton added, “I cannot let the fact that you were out of bounds go unpunished. If I were to cane you, I would have to enter that officially into the school punishment book. That entry could be held against you, which in your case would seem unfair. What I can do is use my discretion.”Whatever the true explanation, the old adage of "cross me and you won't sit down for a week" had never felt closer to the truth. The office smelled strongly of flowers or perfume, I’m now not sure which. Mrs Hamilton said: “Thank you, Judy”, and invited me to sit down.