O and P spanking stories

Friday, June 12, 2026

Oaks and Pines Online School Role-play Game - Introduction (Adults only)

At Oaks and Pines, the girls are schooled in Switzerland, with a rigorous routine of classes, homework, and old fashioned discipline.

Oaks and Pines prides itself with its 'family' atmosphere.

Parents send their daughters to O&P to ensure the best results, and the girls are strictly kept to their lessons, the Principal and Tutors do see to that !

The school is located on the shore of Lake Geneva, near Montreux, in the shadow of the majestic Alps. An 18th century castle- set in a large arboreal park - serves to house the school. Schoolrooms, tutors' studies and apartments, Library, Dining Room and other facilities are located on the ground floor. On the first floor, each girl is provided with a comfortable individual room. It is to be noted that the girls’ rooms have no doors, which is a considerable aid to keeping mischief in check.

Mischief happens, it would be irresponsible to pretend otherwise. Fortunately the school's superbly trained and dedicated faculty is quite prepared to address any infractions that may occur. It sometimes happens that the only way to get a pupil's undivided attention is to put her over one's knees and warm her backside. In serious cases sterner discipline may be required, and use of the cane is not unheard of.

THE GAME

In our role-play game you enter the world of your fantasy, playing the part of a high school aged girl. Design your character, give her a name and invent her family and schooling history. Tell us about her previous experience with corporal punishment (and what your expectations are in that area)

If you are interested in joining our role-play game, as a pupil or teacher we invite to visit our Oaks and Pines website at : https://oaks-and-pines.com/ and prepare a profile – introduction of your role-play character to be send to : oaksandpines@hotmail.com

With submitting this application you are representing that you are over the age of 21 years. Should the owner or moderators feel that you have misrepresented your age you shall be unsubscribed.

O&P

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Sunday, June 7, 2026

Indiana - part 6

Annabelle had waited for me, and I was rubbing my miniskirt over my still burning bum when she asked. "You're ok?"

"Hum yes and no, I got seven with the belt and they stung like hell."

She jumped into her Jeep with her mini flying while I sat carefully with holding my skirt down.

"I also had to write that preterit rule on the blackboard with my skirt up..."

She had to ask the detail!

"On the bare?"

"Nope, got leniency for my first time, and should have got only five, but two were added for having said huh which was deemed unladylike."

"Well, according to our spanking sorority, since you were allowed to keep your panties you weren't exactly baptized, but you will be at home!"

"Huh!"

She laughed, "Unladylike language two more!"

"What about at home?"

"Silver Spur house rule, spanked in school means spanked at home!"

"Oh!"

"And it will be a real baptism, a bare ass paddling."

"Ah!"

"And you best tell mom, if you don't it will be more smacks, and don't count on her not noticing. I never got away with it..."

We had arrived at the ranch, and I was mulling over the perspective of the paddle after the belt, yikes!

I didn't think of chickening out. Everyone had been very nice, with at the same time having warned me of stingy consequences for my eventual shortcomings.

As soon as we met Marge, her mom, I confessed. "Ma'am, I am very sorry..." I couldn't help blushing and stammering. "I... I was given the b... belt at school..."

"Well, Annabelle must have told about this house's rules..."

"Yes... Ma'am."

"Change into your shorts and find me in the shed."

In front of the bathroom mirror, I vainly tried to adjust my new brat shorts, and Annabelle laughed.

Grgrgrgrgr!

She laughed the more, and gave me that paddle decorated with the words of Lazy Girl Motivator.

On the way to the shed, the foreman and a ranch hand couldn't miss the tell tale paddle I was carrying. I also felt how they gazed at the belt stripes peeking out of my shorts.

In the shed I soon joined by Marge who sternly ordered. "Drop your shorts and panties, you're getting three smacks, that's what Annabelle gets when punished in school, and I see no reason for you to get less."