O and P spanking stories

Monday, December 11, 2023

Oaks and Pines School is an online role-play game for adults.

Oaks and Pines is a private finishing school for girls set in Switzerland. Affectionately known as the School for Princesses by the girls themselves. They are privileged girls, but without airs and graces. It's a very traditional school with a rigorous routine of classes and old fashioned discipline, where the girls make their own fun with pranks and all kinds of adventures. The girls are loyal and look after each other. Bullying is unheard of and it feels to them like they're part of a big happy family.

Parents send their daughters to O&P to give them the best education that money can buy and to ensure that happens the girls are strictly supervised by the Principal and tutors who are firm, but fair. No girl is ever punished unjustly.

The school is located on the shores of Lake Geneva, near Montreux, in the shadow of the majestic Alps. The girls reside in a beautiful 18th century Château set in a large arboreal park. Schoolrooms, tutors' studies, apartments, a library, a common room, 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 well 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 the use of a cane, or a strap is not unheard of.

In our role-play game you enter this world of fantasy, playing the part of a high school aged girl. You design your character, give her a name and invent her family and schooling history. You send us a photograph from the web so we can see what she looks like. And finally you tell us about her previous experience with corporal punishment and what your expectations are in that area.

If you are worried about your writing ability, don't! We don't care about your grammar, or your spelling! As long as you have the imagination to write you are a writer!

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

If you like we can help you prepare your profile giving hints and suggestions of what to include. Just drop us a line via email expressing your interest and we'll get back to you.

By submitting an application you are confirming that you are over the age of 21 years. Should the owner or moderators feel that you have misrepresented your age, you will unsubscribe as this is a game for adults only.

To sum up.

If you want to play a schoolgirl and have your knickers taken down for a spanking for misbehaving, or if you want to be the teacher that's spanking her.

Then come and join us at O&P! For fun and adventures!

If you miss your schooldays and like making new friends.

Then join come and join us at O&P! For fun and adventures!

If you are looking for a realistic online writing game.

Then come and join us at O&P! For fun and adventures!

A new world awaits you, where your dreams can come true.

We look forward to welcoming you.

Please visit our website: https://oaks-and-pines.com/

If you have any questions, or would like more information,

then please email us at oaksandpines@hotmail.com

O&P

Please click the above pic to visit the O&P role play game website...

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Sunday, December 10, 2023

Alicia and the magic ring part 7

Saturday morning we had a shopping spree, and Lucinda led the way to Connaught Avenue and its fashion shops. We didn't push the door of Peacocks. "Its for our Moms! The wildest colors they have are dark blue and brown!"

We went to Nicola and Priscilla, and said that we want to be colorful. We looked like sisters with pleated minis in the typical orange and yellow of the 70s.

Next we had a burger and chips with the boys, and we dragged them into the Jules and Jim shop. We nagged them till they got bell bottom pants, and shirts that would pick up disco lights.

Jonathan, Lucinda's boyfriend was a year older, and he drove us to the party with having borrowed his father's car. He drove very carefully, he wanted to be able to regularly borrow it!

Amelia's house looked like a Californian postcard transplanted into Essex. Her parents were indeed loaded, but she was a very nice girl who never showed off, and an honor student. She warmly thanked all of us for the small presents we had brought her. We were amazed to discover that she was allowed to use the house's largest lounges for her party when most birthday parties were held in garages.

She also had a disco ball with lights, and more important, Sticky Fingers, the latest Rolling Stones. We soon rock and rolled with flashing lights, and caught our breath with slows to the tune of Riders on the Storm. Not to forget giggling girls who were lucky to have boyfriends with adventurous hands.

We soon found out that those more adventurous boys had brought beer, and the rock and rolling became faster with The Who and Black Sabbath. Amelia's boyfriend did his best to keep an eye on the beer drinkers, but little did he know that a few rogues also offered to add gin in the beer cans.

Step by step the party became wilder, but there was no real pandemonium. Jonathan and Brian initiated us to smoking our first cigarettes. They assured us that it was only tobacco, and we were right to trust them, but we nonetheless coughed. We also tasted beer with gin, and danced the more.

It wasn't a wild party, but is was a great one. Brian led me to a quiet corner, and had me purring with a hand way up under my skirt, and I enthusiastically returned his breathtaking kiss. We helped Amelia clean up, and had a few too many last drinks, plus another ciggy without coughing this time.

Jonathan had been more reasonable, and drove us back home. I was past my curfew and being true to been eighteen in the 70s I asked Brian to give me a hand for the climb atop the garage to my bedroom window. He had a huge smile as he waved me off, he must have had more than a glimpse of my knickers in the process.

So far so good till I rattled a few roof tiles which had the neighbors' dog backing. Grandpa/Pop had a look outside, and he waved for me to be quiet! I smiled, and overheard Grandma/Mom telling him. "Don't tell me that it is a cat! It's Alicia. Its one AM she's way past her curfew. I will tan her hide!" I lost my smile.

Then Grandma/Mom caught me entering my bedroom through its window.

"You are past your curfew young lady!"

"I am very sorry Mom."

I had tried to look contrite, but I was glowing with being tipsy.

Then she grabbed one of my hand, and pulled me closer to check my breath!

"You have smoked and drank!"

"I..."

"Don't lie!"

I offered another pitiful. "Very, very... hips... sorry Mom."

That hiccup didn't help.

"Tomorrow morning, before church it will be six of the best!"

I prepared for bed thinking, so much for the permissive 70s. I fell asleep with that mean little voice telling me not to take of the magic ring. You deserve the cane for all the partying which led you to fail your A Levels in the present.

Janet-Alicia

To be continued...

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