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Saturday, August 21, 2021

The p. skirt illustrated

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Thursday, August 19, 2021

The coach isn't happy

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Sunday, August 15, 2021

Buxiban part 8

Sunday morning first thing, we inspected our bums. "Whoa! Nothing!"

"Peachy butts all around!"

"Lets wear shorts and cropped tops!"

Their cutoff jeans shorts were carefully cut. We modeled them and even further trimmed them!

Over breakfast Lila's mother just about scolded her father, "You should have caned them! They aren't made of sugar!"

After having finished our homework, we slowly rode into town. We took the bicycle path by the botanic garden. We soon had a few boys following us. One of them caught up with us and rode alongside. He had hairy legs. "Would you girls join us for barby prawns and French fries?"

Lila answered, "OK, but only 4 of you, others are to get lost."

We heard them negotiating behind us. The selected four led us into the Botanic Garden and we locked our bikes near the food stalls by the Symphony Lake.

After our lunch we sat in the grass to listen to a concert on the stage in the middle of that small lake. The boys had their hands under our baggy cropped tops and down our thighs. We also didn't mind too much the slurpy kisses. He was called Wei, he was Asian and his legs weren't as hairy as the Anglo boyfriend of Lila.

As the concert was over, we stood and rubbed the grass off our bums. Our boyfriends offered to help. A few of us allowed them. I was one! Wei gave me a caressing rub and smiled as if in heaven!

When we were leaving we heard, "What is this mess you are leaving behind !" We turned around and saw two wardens kicking empty soda cans and a few wrappers. "One boy protested, "It wasn't us Sir!" The other warden who was older wouldn't have any of that. "I see a mess and the four of you! Littering is a serious offence! I will issue a fine for your parents and a punishment request for the Juvenile Correction Center..."

"Sir, please don't. We are junior navy cadets and it would be so damaging for us..."

"All right! We'll deal with you ourselves..."

The other warden asked, "What about the girls?"

"Fines for their parents and reporting them for Juvenile Correction..."

Lila and Isa protested, "Please Sir, please don't fine our parents, please don't report us to the Junior Correction Center."

"Well... Are you willing to take the belt, young ladies?"

With heads down we whispered, "Yes Sir..."

"OK, follow us..."

The Botanic Garden Administration had two offices. The senior warden with suspenders took us girls into his office. His deputy took the boys.

I was to be first, and I blanched as he pulled his belt out. He had me bending over one of his knees with both my hands on the floor. He first belted my shorts and my bum quickly warmed up. Then he must have perfected his aim as he belted my under curves which were well offered by my bend over position and my mini shorts. He also belted my upper thighs. I bawled. I couldn't tell how many I got, but my butt was on fire. I had teary eyes as he helped me up, "Sniff..."

One by one, my friends got the same punishment. I noticed how our shorts showed we were well smacked. We were let out of the offices and had our hands massaging our throbbing butts. Emma was sniffling as I was. I also saw that our more resilient Asian friends had moist eyes.

We blushed crimson when the boys saw us. They could see that we were well punished and we couldn't. They were also careful not to rub! They were real sweet and bought us ice cream.

Back at Lila's house, her mother asked what happened. On the way back we had thought of telling her it was nettles. "She'll never believe that the four of us sat into nettles !"

"And we have obvious belt marks!"

"We best tell her the truth."

Later, when back home, I also told the truth. Mum said that I was lucky to have been belted because she was going to give me the mamak cane for my drinking misbehavior at Lila's home...

Amelia and Emma

To be continued...

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Thursday, August 12, 2021

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Sunday, August 8, 2021

Buxiban part 7

Next morning at school, Tuti, one of the teasing Asian girls saw the cane stripes peeking under my uniform skirt, "Your Mom bought a mamak cane!"

I shouldn't have worried about what my classmates could see of Mum's punishment, since the afternoon was about swimming. With a common locker room, I had to take my knickers down in front of everyone. Tuti and Zee laughed, "That wasn't much of ganzhé dance!"

I adjusted the bottom of my cossie and they laughed the more, "Your stripes are still showing!" I shrugged, and they turned to Emma who also had a few stripes. "Your muqin is learning fast!"

Miss Coach warned us about having a wee-wee in the pool. "There's a tell tale chemical, and I will tan your bottom." She had us swimming quite a few lengths before pulling a net across the pool for a fun game of pool volley

After showers Lila invited us for a weekend pajama party at her house. Having returned home I asked if I could go and Mum agreed, "Don't forget your homework!" I changed into a jeans mini. I no longer cared about showing the cane stripes on my thighs. I knew that I wasn't alone. I stuffed a backpack, rode to Emma's nearby house, and impatiently rang the bell of my bike.

Lila's house was a classic detached bungalow in a condominium park with tennis courts. We were parking our bikes under the car-shed when Isa joined us. Lila lead us to the kitchen to meet her mom. I immediately saw the mamak cane with a purple plastic handle hanging in plain sight by the fridge. Her mother was real nice, and offered ice cream cones. We followed Lila to her room. Her mother shouted, "And start your homework!" Lila had prepared mattresses on the floor, and a large telly for a real PJ party.

Two hours later we had enough of homework, and we heard a car. Lila ran downstairs and told us to follow her to be introduced to her father. He looked as the stern banker that he is, but he gave a peck on the forehead for his daughter, and for each of us.

After stir-fried prawns with snow peas and ginger we helped Lila clear the table. We watched the news on the big screen TV of the family lounge. Her father had quite a sense of humor, as he commented the days events.

Then we retired to Lila's room, and loaded 'Bring It On'. We didn't stay up the whole night. We had had a busy day with morning classes, and the afternoon swim.

Next morning we went to a super shopping center with a pool in the atrium. There's also big shopping centers back home, but none have a pool! We took a table with a view of the pool for watching the boys. We had chili crabs. It was great, and messy, but we were given big bibs. The waiter hosed the tables and floor before taking our bibs. Then we had lychees, and more boy-watching.

As we unlocked our bikes by the parking elevators, two boys discreetly offered a big bottle of French champagne. "Only $25." We exchanged naughty winks, and bought that bottle.

Back at Lila's house, before dinner, we discreetly got ice cubes for chilling our bottle of bubbly. After dinner it was party time! "Don't be up too late dears!" Lila chimed back, "Yes Mum!" and we took the stairs to her room giggling.

We loaded part 2 of 'Bring It On' and tasted our champagne. It was great and we mimicked the cheerleaders dance routines of the movie. Two glasses later we were enthusiastically dancing and singing. With two more we stumbled, and loudly crashed on the floor.

The door was suddenly opened. Lila's mother didn't need a drawing to understand that we were half drunk. She called her father. He smiled when he saw us. She picked up the cordless phone and called our parents, "Yes, agreed, she will be punished exactly as my daughter."

She suggested the mamak cane, but Lila's father offered to spank us. "It isn't as if they hadn't done their homework, or had bad grades." She laughed, "You're such a softy!"

I was first. He pulled me over his knees, grabbed both my wrists behind my back, raised my skirt and started spanking my knickered bottom. Lila's mother protested, "At least take down her knickers for a real spanking!" I blushed crimson as he yanked my knickers down to my knees. Then I got a super fiery spanking! I stomped my feet, kicked my legs. He had one of his legs over mine and continued my spanking. I had teary eyes, and my bum was throbbing when he helped me up. I shamefully pulled up my knickers.