O and P spanking stories

Wednesday, January 10, 2024

APPLICATION FORM FOR THE OAKS AND PINES ONLINE SCHOOL ROLE-PLAY GAME (Adults only)

NAME OF YOUR ROLE-PLAY CHARACTER :

TEACHER OR PUPIL :

Please adapt as required if a teacher...

AGE OF YOUR ROLE-PLAY CHARACTER : Junior or Senior?

ROLE-PLAY CHARACTER DESCRIPTION AND BACKGROUND :

Family background :

Former school, and reasons why you left :

Experiences of punishment at your former school and home :

Reasons why it has been decided to send you to Oaks and Pines :

EMAIL ADDRESS :

REAL AGE :

TIME ZONE :

Are you able to maintain at least 4 or more contributions to the game by email-posts, and attend at least two classes per month ?

Classes are currently held with mIRC at 8:00 PM, BST (UK time) equivalent to 3:00 PM (US East Coast time) on Wednesday.

Send completed application to oaksandpines@hotmail.com

With submitting this application you are representing that you are over the age of 21 years. Should the owner or moderators feel that you have misrepresented your age you shall be unsubscribed.

O&P

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Monday, January 8, 2024

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, we shall ask you to leave 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 when misbehaving, or if you want to be the teacher who's spanking her. Then come and join us at O&P!

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.

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

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Sunday, January 7, 2024

Alicia and the magic ring part 11

I was released from my corner time, and told to pick up my skirt and knickers. Still bare fiery bum on show I ran up the stairs to the bathroom. First I had a long soak to sooth the sting. Second I had a look in the tall mirror, there was no doubt that I was well punished.

Back in my room the mean little voice sternly ordered. "Redo that accounting homework, now!" I sat on a wet towel, and worked. Accounting principles were the same in the 70s and the present, the only difference was writing with a pen instead of a keyboard.

Next morning my bum felt itchy instead of sore. Grandma/Mom called from bellow. "Alicia! We are going to the market with Marge and Lucinda. Remember that you are to wear your shortest miniskirt!"

I had two very short minis from my time as a 6th former. I hadn't dare wearing them since attending college. I first modeled the straight one because the other one was pleated, and I was afraid it might be blown up by a gust of wind. I adjusted it, and had a look in the tall mirror. "Argh!" Two thin switch stripes clearly showed on the back of my left thigh.

I tried the pleated one, and it barely covered these crimson telltale stripes. I sighed, what about the wind? I opened my window, and couldn't feel any wind. That was reassuring, but I again sighed, what if Grandma/Mom remembers that it isn't my shortest?

"Alicia! Hurry up! I don't want to be late!"

I obviously didn't have time to try another mini! I ran downstairs, and was relieved that my not so short mini didn't raise any objection. As I sat in the car, I could feel with the cold moleskin that it was still quite short.

We met Lucinda and her mother at the covered part of the market. Her miniskirt was as short as mine or maybe one centimeter shorter. I whispered. "If we don't breath we won't show that we were punished as little girls!"

I felt my mini rubbing my thighs, and it reignited the itching caused by my switching. The four switches methodically applied to my bum and upper thighs had meant multiple itchy flea bites. The woolly skirt seemed to reawaken each of them. I was quite self conscious of that miniskirt barely covering the evidence of my punishment.

I again whispered. "My thighs are again on fire from the rubbing of my skirt!"

She whispered back. "Samo! They did a great job!"

The lady of our Moms' favorite fruit and vegetable stall complimented them. "You both must be so proud to have your girls attending college!"

"We are!"

"And the more so when they have good grades."

"The belt always brings out the best out of my Bettina."

"We've tried switching with four switches."

Lulu's mom added. "On the bare."

"Yes, bare ass works best for big girls."

We both had a blushing competition, and were quite relieved to move on, while offering to take the heavy fruit and vegetable baskets from our moms.

As we walked by the stall of the truculent fishmonger we heard. "Two very well switched girls!"

We hurriedly tugged down our skirts with our free hands. We hadn't realized that carrying those veggie and fruit basket would cause our skirts to rise and expose the evidence of our punishment.

The loud mouth added for his daughter. "Have a good look at the thighs of those two girls, because the next time you help yourself in the cash register it will be a switching!"

We both blushed as the peonies of the flower stand, and hurried outside the covered market. The mean little voice echoed. "Everyone saw that although no longer a schoolgirl, you were punished as a lazy one. It serves you right!"

It was going to be a long weekend!

After lunch I wouldn't have minded burying my blushing cheeks in my books, but the bell of the front door chimed and Grandma/Mom told me to get it. It was Brian with his father's car, he wanted us to go to the old drive-in cinema. I had little doubt about his intentions, and actually didn't mind! The modicum privacy of the big car was reassuring.

We didn't see much of the movie, but he made good on his promise to lick it and almost made it all go away. I temporarily lost my knickers!