Sunday, November 27, 2022

District Remedial School part 5

All was peachy until Pippa and I had the silly idea of absconding during a visit to the London British Museum with Mr Matheson. We had a shopping spree. We rode double deck London buses, and went to Harrods. We bought mohair sweaters in fluo colors and vertiginous stiletto heels. We also had vanilla ice cream with hot chocolate sauce, it was a fun afternoon. We didn't imagine that Mr Math would be doing a roll call after the museum's visit, how silly!

We had quite a surprise when we were back in his next class. When he saw us entering the classroom he picked up the crook handle cane hanging next to the blackboard and swished it. We shuddered with the hissing sound. I knew of those whippy junior canes which are light enough to be whipped across the thighs. I had twice tasted one at the Discipline Academy of the Crimson Manor Country Club, and still remember the sting.

"Julia and Pippa, you took me for a fool! I am going to teach you a lesson. Take off your knickers, and leave them on your desks."

I was first, and told to bend over the back of a wooden chair and to grab its seat. I blushed to my ears has I realized that he had set that chair in such a way that my derriere would be facing the whole classroom. Mr Matheson pulled my skirt up and I tightly closed my legs, but I felt how I was showing more curls than I wanted because of that tall chair. He swished his cane, it hissed, and THWACK! A millisecond second later I felt a scorching stripe of fire across my nates.

Six times he whipped my bum. I couldn't help a dance which must have showed my sherry to all my classmates. Then he lashed my thighs with that stingy cane, and both my hands flew to rub my blazing legs.


"Stand, turn around to face the classroom, and raise your skirt. You are getting an additional stroke for having broke your position."

He whipped the front of my thighs, and I did quite a dance has I cried out.


"Stand in the corner facing your classmates with your skirt up."

"Pippa! Lets have your bare bottom up over that chair.

I was again standing in the corner as a punished schoolgirl, but this time I was exposing my curls to the whole classroom. It was even more embarrassing than showing my derriere after the martinet. I could see my classmates glancing at my muff.

That stroke across the front of my thighs was infernal. I was itching to rub it, but I didn't dare. I sure didn't want another one! I almost forgot my throbbing bum.

I was sniffling and feeling sorry for myself, but I had to admit that it was well deserved. Disappearing during that school outing for a shopping spree was a stupid thing to do. As stupid as all the silly ideas which had me flanking my A-levels two years ago. Somehow my scorched derriere and thighs were telling me that this time I wouldn't be allowed to fail. It was strangely reassuring. It was a long corner time, I also had time to imagine Adrian massaging each of those fiery stripes.

On the way to work I rode with one hand on the handlebar, the other one was rubbing my skirt over the stripe adorning the front of my thighs. I carefully avoided, the lobby, the elevators and Bernie Le Perv. I couldn't avoid Mrs Forsythe's keen eyes. "The cane on your thighs! What did you do to deserve such a severe punishment?"

I told her, and I wasn't surprised by her conclusion, "Well deserved!" She had me blushing to my ears when she teased. "I should have you standing in the corner of Mr Coleman's office with your skirt up and knickers down to your knees for his return from the board meeting."

I protested, "Please don't! It was a silly mistake, I am very very sorry. I won't do it again. I promise!"

She mischievously teased me as she added, "Your friend Bernie is to see him after the board meeting."

I hurriedly change the subject, and told her that I have improved my grades, "I now have straight As in grammar and Bs in math."

Later I called Adrian, and he rubbed my derriere and more! He also said that I am a naughty girl who got what she deserved. I pouted, and he smacked my tender bum! "Don't you agree?" I nodded with an impertinent grin, and I got another smack!


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Saturday, November 26, 2022

Miscellaneous glimpses about future stories

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Thursday, November 24, 2022

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Sunday, November 20, 2022

District Remedial School part 4

Private tuition with Mr Matheson was at his home on Saturday morning. His daughters were surprised when they opened the door.

"You're still in school!?"

"Silly! Look at the crest on her blazer."

"She's from the Remedial School."

"Poppa usually gives private lessons to younger girls."

"He smacks their bare butts."

"Spanked bare butt at your age."

"He will tell you to take off your knickers."

"Then he will pin your skirt up."

"And smack your bare butt."

They both chanted,

"Shame! Shame! Shame!"

"Bare butt! Bare butt! Bare butt!"

Mrs Matheson chased them, and Mr Matheson lead me to his office. I discovered a large blackboard affixed to the wall and two old school desks with inkwells. They were obviously meant for his daughters and private pupils. He had me remove my blazer and sit at one of those desks. He carefully explained the exercises I had stumbled on. Then he had me do similar exercises on the blackboard. I was successful with the first two, but I didn't get the third one.

He sternly ordered, "Take off your knickers, and come here!" I left my knickers on my desk and took a few steps to be in front of him. He walked around me, raised my skirt and attached it between my shoulder blades with a clothespin, exactly as his daughters had said. 

While standing he copiously smacked my bare bottom and thighs as he reexplained the exercise. I had to redo it, and again failed. He pulled me over his knees and re-spanked my derriere and legs while repeating the formula.

 During the reminder of the lesson my knickers remained on my desk. and I sat on my blazing bum with my skirt still pinned up. I even got another resounding spanking. He has the leather hands of a gardener.

Once the lesson was over he opened the door without giving me time to pull up my knickers. I grabbed my satchel and knickers and left his study. On the way out I saw his daughters in the staircase.

"Knickers in one hand, satchel in the other."

"You were spanked."

"And you're bare bum under your skirt."

"We heard it all. You were spanked three times."

"Look! He also smacked her thighs!"


I hissed, "Pests!"

I was too embarrassed to pull up my knickers in front of them. I stuffed them into one of my blazer's pockets and left.

The new wide leather saddle of my bike felt cool. I pedaled as fast as I could with carefully keeping my bottom on the saddle. I had a date and I was late.

He is one of the young legal adviser. A tall handsome devil, dark hair, tiger-brown eyes, well groomed, but shaving only every other days. That gives him a super virile look. He also always wears posh suits. As I entered the restaurant I saw him sitting at a table over looking the street side terrace. He was very elegant with grey cords, a white shirt and a navy blazer.

"I am sorry, I am late, and I haven't had time to change. Hoping you don't mind having lunch with a schoolgirl from a remedial school." I hadn't told him that under the strict disciplinary regime I can't change out of uniform till Sunday.

He smiled, stood and pulled my chair out like a gentleman. "I love schoolgirls from remedial schools! Look over there." He discreetly pointed to a girl on the terrace who was wearing the same uniform as me. "She is obviously waiting for someone, and she has been fidgeting on her wicker chair."

"Tha's Agatha, she's in my class. She twice flunked the math test." With a wide smile he added, "She must have had her pretty bum well smacked!"

I mischievously teased him, and whispered with quite a blush, "I got a super spanking from Mr Matheson, and I am bare bottom under my skirt, bare blazing bum."

Adrian had a huge smile, and ordered a superb sea food platter which will cost him a fortune. I told him that I have to visit the powder room. He said, "Wait!" I was intrigued and waited. With a naughty smile he whispered, "Give me your knickers so that you are not tempted to put them back on."

I blushed, eyed the couple at the nearby table, and closed my hand onto my knickers so has to hide them as much as possible, but school girl knickers aren't skimpy lacy things. I felt a strange excitement as my white knickers showed between my finger while I gave them to him as discreetly as I could.

Then I slowly went to the little girls' room. I knew that my short skirt would be doing a poor job of hiding my still reddened thighs. I had a cheeky grin as I felt a few eyes caressing my legs. In the loo's mirror I undid my silly remedial school bunches and got a jealous glance from an older lady. I returned to our table. Adrian had a funny frown, "I did love the bunches."

After lunch he loaded my bike onto the back seat of his convertible. They leather seat felt hot with the car having stood in the sun. "Oh! Ouch!" He drove me home. I invited him for another coffee. I stood on tip toes to find my best china, which I had conveniently relocated that morning. He of course had an eyeful. One thing led to another, and I didn't protest too much when he lifted my skirt. "You have indeed been a very naughty girl!"

I simpered, "My derriere is still burning..."

"Want me to rub it for you?"


"Do you have any Pond's cream?"

I did and he had me purring like a kitten. We had a great shagging party!


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