Yes – painful. Very painful. I am going to administer your beating as hard as I can, to make sure it has the desired effect. Many have been here before you, and all have survived. None have died. Remember that, as you strain against the discomfort. Start your journey of improvement by accepting the strokes and the pain with grace and stoicism.’ Most women into adult spanking have a school girl outfit – even tho they never wore one in school. I have always wondered about that. We are going to go through to the dining room, where I am going to administer four strokes of the cane to your seat, and three strokes of the strap to each of your hands.’ The Third Beating of the Day: Grant Academy's discipline policy is such that when 16-year-old Shay ends up being punished three times in a single day, her last punishment, a Level 3 caning, results in her being caned bare bottomed in public. Slim Kim: When Kim is caught sneaking out of detention by the Headmaster, she is forced to accompany him to his office for a sound thrashing, an experience she finds, much to her surprise, to be intensely exciting...

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Get It out of the Way: The headmistress encourages Morgan, who is new to St. Eunice's, to volunteer for a practice caning so she'll know what it's like before getting the real thing. I write novels for Blushing Books, who specialise in spanking stories. I also illustrate them. These pictures are some of those used. Also some of my spanking photography. My intuition tells me that you are not a bad child. However, everyone needs nudging in the right direction occasionally. What is going to follow could be thought of as just such a nudge.’Time to leave them, until the next time…Mummy is downstairs, putting the slipper away, until next time. She knows this will not be the last time it will be used, it will probably have just been the first of many. I just finished reading this wonderful story. I have no idea why I didn't explore your writing sooner. I must say, for a math guy you show astoundingly sensitive capability with words. Also, it was quite revealing to get a male recipient's perspective for once. Thank you so much for an outstanding reading experience. In Karen’s case Mummy simply said, “I have signed it, and returned it already. Let me say this just once Karen. If you are ever punished at school, you will be punished again at home, understood?”

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I'm Kana and I'm creating "Kana Sensei", an interactive visual novel made in Ren'py with interactive spankings, animations, mystery solving, and more! Mildred went to Ivy’s, where she met Betty and Mary. Like the fire in the plump bottom of our naughty girl, news of the good irls downfall began to spread. All our shipments are sent very discreetly - there will be no indication of the contents on the outside of the envelope, and nothing porn-related will appear on the envelope as the sender. Best price guarantee Mandatory: Chelsea was an extremely well behaved girl who had never been spanked before but that was all about to change when she joined Bentford, a girls' school with extraordinary high standards where every girl was swished once per term as a character building exercise. At first, Chelsea was terrified at the prospect but her attitude changed over the years as she went on to experience all four grades of the cane: sampler, junior, senior and reformatory rods.

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The promised storm arrived on one fateful Spring day. Confidence had grown into over confidence. Self confidence into haughtiness. Pubic hairs had covered her soft pubescent bone, fingers had delved, conversations with friends on the delight of a fingered pussy had taken place. It was one such conversation that made her not even notice her form teacher walk into the classroom. She carried on talking to Barbara, instead of standing up with the rest, to say in a slightly singing way, “Good Morning Miss Weltwell.” I feel like most of the girls in day 3 have butts that are too small, and the animation doesn't feel anywhere as good as the ones in Day 2. Mummy was a perfect product of the 1950’s. A dutiful housewife who had kept an excellent house since the day she married. Sadly her husband was no longer around, but stoically, with a stiff upper lip and a gallon of fortitude, she had carried on running the house, her home, with pride. As she climbed the stairs thoughts of her own upbringing and the spankings she had received raced through her mind, what part of her naughty bottom had taught her the most? What words had her Mummy used to send the message home? What advice from her mentors, the W.I. and the Vicar helped her do what was needed? The memories spoke to her…”Spare the rod, spoil the child.”“It is for her own good.”“She will thank you one day.” Right, I’m going’ I shouted, and without waiting for a reply, left the house. I crossed the garden, stepped onto the pavement and pushed open the next door gate. I hesitated slightly, and glanced up at the house, which was strangely foreboding. In a moment of decision and commitment, I strode up the path and rang the bell.

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Sunday, some overexcited gril, that was spanked for pleasure by Kana earlier, was not satisfied, and Kana offered her Whole Day Spanking at her Place

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The pain did not leave, it was still growing. Even in the dark of night she could feel the heat on her hand. And lying on her tummy, stroking her poor bottom, she fell asleep. And, can you please upgrade the gallery in the next versions, to level of the "Peach Springs Inn and Bath House" ? I mean.. I want to replay the whole scene from the first dialogue to the last, anyway the players can skip the dialogs, so no need to cut them to reach animation faster) Karen listened, and the message sank in. She knew her Mummy did not do idle talk as regards discipline. I suppose, strictly speaking, Good Morning is correct , given you are a few moments early’ she said, raising her eyebrows slightly. A similar sensation, but with all aspects amplified. A louder cry, tighter fingers squeezing the edges of the table. Gasping, no need to be reminded to breather this time, I fought to control myself…