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Buxiban part 9

The mamak cane was gathering dust. I was a good girl, and I had great grades. I had to admit that the fear of having my bottom well spanked or caned was keeping me on the right track. There was also the shame at eighteen to have my short uniform skirt reveal reddened thighs as a punished little girl. I guessed that Wei my boyfriend, with his smart junior navy cadet uniform, would be embarrassed to hold hands with a punished school girl. I was as my chum Emma more and more like our Asian friends Lila and Isia, well behaved and hardworking.

 

On school days I am up at 7, and out the door at 8 to have a few minutes to spare before the assembly bell. Today I left earlier because the roads were wet from torrential monsoon rain during the night. I saw that the light was orange and should stop, but the road was wet. I was afraid of skidding. I rose above the saddle and whooshed thru the intersection.

 I thought I had made it before the red light, but I heard a shrilling whistle. I braked and my bike skidded. It stopped skidding with hitting the curb, and I flew over the handlebar. I gently landed on the wet grass. I was helped up by a policewoman. "Young lady, you have ran a red light. May I have your identity card..."

 

She pressed a few keys onto some strange handheld device, and it printed a small ticket, which she gave me. "In a few days, your parents will receive a letter ordering them to pay a $200 fine. That fine will be accompanied with an appointment at your Juvenile Correction Center.

 

I was almost late for the morning assembly. My uniform dress was a mess, and I was sobbing. Our Supervisor came over and nicely asked, "What is it Amelia?"

"I got a ticket, sniff..."

I gave it to her, and she read, "Running a red light, $200 fine and JCC appointment in the mail."

"It was orange... sniff... I should have stopped... sniff... but the road was wet..."

I continued, "...my bike skidded... sniff... I flew over the handlebar and landed in wet grass... sniff... my knickers are wet..."

 

She told my friends to look after me. "Clean her dress and find some dry knickers for her to wear. I'll inform Miss Yew that you will be late."

 

They were very nice and 10 minutes later we were in class. Miss Yew repeated the start of the English grammar quiz for us.

 

Over the mid-morning break and lunch, I repeated the story of my misadventure for a few more friends. I also asked about the JCC.

 

"You will probably be caned or tawsed."

"Oh!"

"They have several canes..."

"Huh?"

"Considering your age, it will be a junior cane, similar to a mama cane, but whippier because longer. A mama cane is 40 to 50 cm and that junior cane will be 60 to 70 cm."

"Ah!"

"Remember that it is her first appointment at the JCC."

"Yes, they will be lenient, but they will for sure give her a fiery bum!"

I wasn't too reassured.

 

Back home, Mum wasn't too happy. "$200!"

Poppa didn't care about the money, he was never concerned about money. He tried to be reassuring, "Your lovely buns will be decorated a day or two more than it would be with your mamak cane."

 

I still wasn't too reassured and hugged my teddy while waiting for sleep...

Amelia and Emma

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The p. skirt illustrated

 

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The coach isn't happy

 

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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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