Sunday, February 13, 2022

1965 - part 10

Maggie opened the door. Her cheeks were as red as mine. We stepped back against the wall. Our well caned derrieres exposed by our rolled up skirts were temporarily preserved from curiosity. They took their hats off, and we saw that Uncle Ed had hung our canes from one of the clothes pegs. They didn't say anything, and we couldn't blush more. They were greeted by Maggie's parents. So far so good we had been able to keep our bums away from their gaze.
 
Aunt Dotty introduced me, "This is Béatrice, our French Rotary exchange student. Edward promised her father that she will have her A-levels with honors, and so will our Maggie." I offered a discreet curtsy with the wall still behind me.
 
Then Aunt Dotty ordered, "Maggie and Béa please bring the aperitifs." We knew that our misfortunes would soon be exposed. We rushed towards the kitchen and bumped into each other with "Aie!" and "Ouch!" We heard three very clear, very surprised, "OH!" They had now seen what we had tried to hide with following the walls. They must have also remembered the two canes hanging from the clothes peg in the foyer.
 
 
We disappeared into the kitchen and overheard Uncle Ed explaining, "They were caught by bobbies with some unruly schoolgirls protesting the cane. One of them had a cardboard sign reading "No to the cane".
Maggie's aunt summed up, "Such impudence!"
"We gave them six of the best which should teach them that good girls are not to be involved in street protests."
 
We both had prepared our trays. We took deep breaths as we returned to the lounge with our well caned derrieres on display. I took the right side of the coffee table and exposed my punished bottom for Mister Vicar and his lady. Maggie offered a close up of her punishment to her cousin."
 
Having poured the drinks we were invited to seat on the leather footstools at both ends of the coffee table.
 
Aunt Dotty questioned Adriana, "How are you doing in college my dear ?"
"I am doing well my aunt."
He mother proudly added, "She is on the honor role!"
Her father had to grill me, "You must have a very good knowledge of our language to be taking our A-levels."
I smiled, "Maman is half English." I wriggled, my bottom was still stingy.
 
I beamed from ear to ear as Maggie fired a broadside at Adriana. "Have you ever been caned?"
 
She blushed crimson as she answered almost in a whisper, "It was long time ago. A year before my O-Levels." Having said that she no longer whispered and sounded sarcastic as she added. "I learned the lesson the first time, and didn't need a reminder."
 
I thought I saw smoke coming out of Maggie's ears. I guessed that she would have slapped her left and right if she didn't have a throbbing bum.
 
Dinner was ready. The party moved into the dinning room with those wicked wicker chairs. Maggie and I did most of the serving which was a blessing of sorts. We got some respite from the wicker dinning chairs, but we did have to keep showing everyone our well punished butts.
 
Epilogue
 
As Maggie I got my A-levels with honors. Aunt Dorothy, Uncle Edward and Maggie flew to France with me. Maggie is going to stay with us for a year to improve her French. Papa and Maman warmly welcomed them. They also thanked them for having worked a miracle with my average grades. Uncle Ed gave Papa a cane. "The miracle cure was six of the best applied to her bare bottom!"
 
A week later while we toured Reims and the Champagne region. Maggie and I had too many glasses of bubbly, and we sang rude songs. Uncle Ed showed Papa how to use a cane. He demonstrated with Maggie who got four fiery strokes shorts and knickers down to her ankles.
 
I got no pity from Maman, "Béatrice baisse ton short et ta culotte !"
 
 Papa's aim wasn't too accurate I got one across the top of my thighs. I danced and rubbed. Uncle Ed did tell him that breaking position means repeating the stroke, but I was spared that as Papa had poorly aimed. I got my four, picked up my shorts and knickers before joining Maggie in the corner with my burning nates, and we sniffled together. Maman was merciful and gave us Cold Cream. We thanked her, and went to my room to rub our burning bums.
 
Next morning Aunt Dotty told Maman that we should wear our shorts. "It is embarrassing and salutary for girls their age to show that they were punished as little girls."
Needless to say that the whole neighborhood discovered that my parents have learned how to properly discipline their young ladies.
 
Before returning to the UK Uncle Ed gave a second cane to Papa, "Its for Maggie." He also hung them from the clothes rack in the entrance. Visitors to our house will know that we are still punished as schoolgirls.
 
A few days later for our first day at the university our derrieres were still well decorated. Maman had agreed with Aunt Dotty, girls should wear skirts or dresses. With my miniskirt I had to be very careful not to show the welt across my thighs.
 
It was going to be another stingy year, and I need a new boyfriend...
 
Béatrice and Maggie
 
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Saturday, February 12, 2022

Witnesses





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Friday, February 11, 2022

It stings !

 





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Sunday, February 6, 2022

1965 - part 9

A few months later Sister Jones took us to the Science Museum in London. We took the train from Colchester and rode one of those red double deck London bus. I beamed as we climbed to the upper deck for a better view of the monuments. The museum was huge, we were allowed to have a break for a snack. We had bangers in a bun from a street vendor while Sister Jones sat at the terrace of a coffee shop.
 
We heard some chanting and saw a group of uniformed schoolgirls with a cardboard sign reading, "No to the cane". 
 We joined them and enthusiastically chanted with them. Two of them were older and wearing tights, we envied them. They were also smoking. I refused when they offered me one. I remembered the belting Uncle Ed had given me. We marched and chanted till a squad of bobbies ran after us. A few of us were cornered. We were loaded into a paddy wagon and taken to the Police Station.
 
The sergeant scolded us, "No to the cane. What impudence! If you were my daughters you would get six of the best, the very best, on your bare bums!"
 
Sister Jones eventually collected us. We were each fined £40. On board the train back to Colchester she wrote pink slips for all of us. "Maggie and Béatrice were arrested by the Police with a group of disorderly schoolgirls protesting the cane. I specifically recommend a severe canning!"
 
We demurely gave our pink slips and the fines to Aunt Dotty. Needless to say that she wasn't too happy, "Take your knickers off, drop them on the coffee table beside your pink slips and fines, and stand in your corners holding your skirts up. Then reflect on what will happen when father comes back !"
 
"Honey I am home..."
He stopped in his tracks as he saw us. "What have our angels done this time?"
"They were arrested for street protesting, and fined £40 each."
"Oh!"
"On the coffee table you will find their pink slips and fines."
"What were you protesting against?"
We both stammered, "Huh..."
Aunt Dotty answered for us. "They were with a group of schoolgirls protesting the cane with a cardboard sign reading, 'No to the cane'"
"Is that so?"
He repeated his question and we again pitifully stammered, "Huh..."
"Keep your skirts up and bend over the back of the sofa."
"Honey would you please help me."
We saw Aunt Dotty with two canes. She gave one to Uncle Ed.
 
They swished their canes through the air as they took turn lecturing us.
"Street protesting isn't for well behaved schoolgirls!"
"As for the cane in this house, it will be applied to your bare bottoms for as long as it is required !"
"We are going to give you both six good reasons to protest."
"As for your fines, you will be paying them out of your pocket money."
We heard a hissing sound. I didn't have time to shiver. A THWACK! followed and I felt a stripe of fire blazing across my nates. OUCH! I was about to jump, rub and dance, and earn myself an extra stroke, but Maggie grabbed one of my hands, and kept me into position kneeling on the sofa. I felt her hand tightening on mine as she took her first stroke with an "AH!"
 
Swish and THWACK! My second stroke sizzled and grew into a fiercely burning cut, "Aie! Aie! OUCH!" Maggie pulled harder on my hand. I wriggled my bottom and it didn't help. I felt my eyes watering, and again my English sister's hand tighten as she took her second stroke with, "OH! ARGH!
 
Swish and THWACK! My third stroke bite my bum with fangs of fire, "AIE! AIE! OUCH! OUCH! Sniff... Sniff..." I knew I was shamefully exposing my furry apricot, but I couldn't help it. Maggie's hand pulled on mine as she cried out for her third. "OH! AH! ARGH! Sniff..."
 We got six of the very best and after the last one I didn't bother closing my legs. "Sniff... Sniff..." My butt felt scorched. I was well punished. Maggie was also sniffling.
 
"Stand up, hold your skirts up, and don't you dare rub!"
Aunt Dotty was still fuming, "We should have gated them!"
I didn't know what it meant, but I saw Maggie blanching.
Uncle Ed spared us, "Honey, I feel they have been well punished."
Aunt Dotty had another look at our teary eyes and mellowed, "You're right."
She rolled up the back of our skirts and secured them into place with our big kilt pins before telling us, "Set the table with three more plates for my sister, her husband, our vicar, and their daughter Adriana.
 
We hadn't had an opportunity to rub our throbbing bums. The cool breeze from having my skirt rolled up in the back didn't help much. I must have been blushing as red as my rear cheeks as I watched Maggie's well decorated bottom. I knew that I was similarly exposing my punished derriere.
I quickly asked about Adriana.
Maggie was to the point, "She's an uppity goody two shoes!"
"How old is she?"
"About a year older than us."
"She is going to see that we were." The last word remained stuck.
"She will for sure have an eyeful, both actually!"
 
Then the doorbell chimed! Aunt Dotty's relatives had arrived! I was sure that Maggie wanted to hide under the table, and I was ready to follow her. Aunt Dotty thwarted that idea, "Maggie and Béa please welcome our guests!"
 
"Mum, please!"
Maggie's last plea was answered with, "Now or I'll gate your bottoms!"
 
Béatrice and Maggie

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