All eyes were glued to the security camera screen. The headmistress, drove quickly, looking down at her cane. “Oooooh these naughty NAUGHTY GIRLS are going to pay for this!!” She scowled.
The girls began to tug at each others clothing.
How naughty the two girls felt, how sexy and daring. Here they were, bunking off school. Nobody knew, they had succeeded with their plan. They could hear outside noises filter through the old stout oak wooden doors. Car tyres screeched, car doors and boots slammed, birds sang, distant traffic went on unknown journeys. The world just carried on.
The crowd of security men, and women watched their unfolding doom.
“I hope they have sex before their Headmistress catches them” Said a young woman.
Everyone agreed.
The headmistress arrived at the security station on site, picked up a cane, a tawse, and a plimsol, from her car, and marched to the office…
The two naughty girls in the old silk mill, reached their orgasms easily in the purple painted area. This whole huge top floor of the mill intrigued them, so many twists and turns, so many odd corners.
The security cameras were still following their every move, and they were still being recorded. Their Headmistress had been informed, and was on her way to the security office armed with various implements to teach the naughty girls a painful lesson.
The crowd of excited security men grew, as they watched the show.
The cameras followed their every move, from the purple are they crawled, knickers pulled down, feeling very sexy, to a new area.
The area was dark, and the wall papered. It was sexy. The controller of the security camera adjusted the brightness as the girls kissed. A silence fell on the room, anxiously they looked to the door, their superior was watching in his office. They were glued to the screen, as the two naughty schoolgirls kissed, again, and again.
I have listened to the many requests for naughty boy stories and scenarios, and here we are, a new regular series. We will travel the road together and see what happens.
We need a School.
It will be ‘Saint Helena Grammer School for Boys and Girls’.
It will be similar to mine in the late fifties early sixties. Spankings and canings were a daily event. All pupils were addressed by their surname only. I was ‘Jones’ for six years! Some scenarios etc will be with my girls, some without, some will be passworded, some won’t, depending!! The same password as my club members always use.
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To start with, a scenario. Just one photo.
I am sat at my desk, Cromlech is in disgrace.
Unbeknown to me…He has developed a habit of flicking up girls skirts…annoying for them.. That developed into pulling knickers and letting the elastic snap on a girls bottom. Many girls have warned him to stop, or else! That in turn developed into today’s fracas!
He has pulled three girls knickers down and pinched their bottoms…hard.
They have reported him to my Secretary.
I summoned the three girls, and young Cromlech, to the Punishment Room. He has admitted his crime. I am suspending him until the end of the week. Before he goes home he will be punished by the girls. I have given Samantha a cane. Each girl can give him three…on the bare.
He is stood trembling, his bare bottom on show, waiting for his Mummy to collect him. I have told her that I would like her permission to let the upset girls cane him. She has wholeheartedly agreed.
…..buzzzzzzz
I answer the intercom, it is my Secretary. “Hello Mr .Jones, Mrs Cromlech is here, she is very very annoyed and has a hairbrush with her. Shall I send her in?”
I reply, with a smile to the girls, “Please do.”
In walks a very stout lady, with a heavy smooth backed hairbrush in her right hand, smacking it against her left palm. “I am so sorry girls, my boy has behaved terribly. I am happy for you to cane him as Mr.Jones suggest. Do not hold back! When you have done… Mr.Jones, I would like your permission to sit in a chair, put him over my knee, and give him the spanking of his life.. Then, as lunch is nearly here, I would like to parade him across the playground, by his ear! Slowly! Whereupon, I intend to smack his bare bottom every step of the way to my car!”
Well he did not last long, the severe punishments at school and home soon wore off.
He decided to streak through the girls showers, slipped on some soap and knocked himself out. The P.E. Teacher ended up driving to him to hospital for eight stitches.
I am pleased to say that since his return to school after a couple of days off, he has been quite well behaved. However, this cannot go unpunished.
I summoned him to my office and have sent him to see Mrs Pollard, the Gym Teacher who took him to hospital.
She had two girls with her, and funnily enough it was Samantha and Charlotte, two of the girls who saw him punished before.Mrs.Pollard told him that seeing as he wanted to be seen naked, by streaking, then he can strip off, and bend over the stool.
She punished him soundly before them.
As you can see, the girls were quite mesmerized by the events.
NOTE…
I will take photos for stories and put longer ones here, but it is a new venture, and I have not taken any yet. I have a shoot for it scheduled for Feb 2023
As you know, in my younger days…well, when I was 58, 59, 60… I had a very healthy client base of young ladies coming to see Mr.Jones, or Uncle Asa to have a spanking, or a caning. To pay for a real misdeed, or just act out a fantasy. In other words, they visit a Disciplinarian…me.
I still have a client list, but after Covid, it was ravaged, and now I am down to just two faithful young ladies. It is something I run with or without my girls, it all depends upon the need of the client. Some like to be humiliated by being spanked before others you see.
So about six months ago, I let it be known, I need a few more. I am now being ultra selective and building it back up to a very manageable, select group of select ladies with a need.
I am 70, soon to be 71, (UPDATE…..oh bugger, I had another birthday in November 2022 and of course I am glad I did, it means I am still here! but…:sigh: I am now 71!) and have made a decision to cut back, just a little. You will hardly notice, but my other hobbies need attention, time is slowly runni9ng out and there I things I want to do.)
I want to introduce you to two new ones, I feel I am experiencing a ‘coming together’, something special is happening.
You all know me by now, ”patience, understanding, secrecy and respect’, are my by words. I have never knowingly, or unknowingly as far as I am aware, given out even the smallest detail without a client being happy for me to divulge.
They have written to me a few times now, we are already friends and even though we have not met, all it as it should be…’safe and sound’.
To heighten their experience, they have agreed to go semi public.
One step at a time. I am grouping this into my ‘Photo Stories’ section, I think it might be that a certain ladies spanked bottom might have to be put on show to the public one day.
Here is a letter from them…
The story so far:
Upon discovery that S
had a fantasy to be caned by a headmistress we set out to find like
minded people. Finding this blog S felt she had found the one who could
unlock her fantasy in Miss Kenworthy. S began to fantasise even more so
we arranged with a very professional Asa the basis of a journey that
would unite them both. As we explored options it became clear that after
discussions S also felt a certain interest in being punished by the
headmaster too, not just as a precursor to being dealt with by Miss
Kenworthy but as an event in its own right. In fact the more she
considered it the more it became a must and an essential part of her
voyage of discovery, something that deep down it transpired she had
secretly yearned for for years.
Preparations in progress:
As
you will see S is being cast, after Asa’s suggestion, as a teacher who
crosses a professional line. For her upcoming appointment in this first
stage of the journey she will assume the persona of a teacher who will
ultimately bare and bend for the headmaster’s cane.
S
has been preparing for several weeks now and has bought two delightful,
though modest, pinafore style dresses from a favourite boutique for the
occasion (one for the proceedings and one softer version for ‘recovery’
afterwards). She claims her favourite headteacher wore similar all
those years ago, which is probably when her fantasy of being punished on
her bare bottom by a teacher started to take root.
S
has also purchased a designer blouse and a brand new set of underwear.
She is absolutely clear that she wants to look her best, smart properly
attired and every bit worthy of a series of well delivered punishments.
The forthcoming occasion is for her a heady mix of realising a need of
many years and a release of emotions combined with the potential of both
the sensuous and condign punishment.
S has
been particularly choosy ensuring that her new white, lace adorned
suspender belt has a bow on the front that matches her bra, again in
white. Her panties are white soft cotton and have a further matching
bow. S insists that although her knickers will be lowered they need to
set a scene in themselves by showing off her bottom to best effect prior
to the moment of truth. (And after lowering to her stocking tops to
further delineate the area for attention.) She cornered me one evening
clad in just her new panties to ask whether they were tight enough as
she wants to see a slight indent between her bottom cheeks to
demonstrate their firmness which she feels sets a restrained but maybe
even sensual tone. She also checked to see a if a similar crease was
visible on the front to subtly suggest the gentle folds of her hidden
secrets yet to be unveiled and somehow signal a lost innocence. The
headmaster will be the judge of whether her subtle intent works. Let’s
hope that both are pleased with the result!
She has modelled all of her clothes for me now insisting we keep them for the ‘special unveiling with Asa’ as she calls it. So lots of checking has ensued prior to wrapping them and several pairs of barely black stockings in tissue paper for the very personal experience that she wishes to be perfectly dressed (and undressed!) for. Similarly she has also booked for her hair to be styled and nails attended to together with obvious other more feminine routines as she calls them, all as part of her preparations…
The Scenario unfolds:
Asa
as the headmaster proposed a scenario that included S role playing a
teacher caught out by being discovered ‘inflagranti’ with a young lady
in the sixth form. The plot then moves to S. being summoned to the
Headmaster’s study but with a twist. The head girl is summoned to warn
her ahead of the meeting that she is to be prepared for punishment. S
has to submit to the head girl removing her dress and making her wait
outside the study in blouse, and underwear which will mean her suspender
belt, taught, properly straight stockings and knickers being on
display to any ‘school’ visitors until summoned.
S
will then witness the sixth former she was caught with being bared for
punishment and spanked whist having to stand in her blouse and underwear
knowing she is next. Asa the great orchestrator of such scenarios has
then suggested S is is given a strict talking to, facing him with hands
on head, that results in the choice of expulsion or being given
immediate punishment. No prizes for guessing the choice S will make. The
role play continues with the head girl lowering S’s taught white
panties to her stocking tops. I am sure there will be significant
excitement (and trepidation!) building in S as her weeks of preparation
are now being realised with the eyes in the room now being focussed on
her bared bottom and feminine secrets.
The
inevitable punishments to be delivered with her dress off include a
bare bottom spanking, the slipper and a languorous measured and very
appropriate caning. All of course conducted to the highest standards
(and maybe me taking some discrete photographs).
We
need to draw a veil over the proceedings now though so as not to give
the entire plot away as there are twists and turns being put together to
keep S more than on her toes(!) before being reunited with her dresses.
Perhaps we might detail more of it all later and again when S has a
striped bottom to show off and is ready to prepare for the next part of
her journey, this time with Miss Kenworthy very much in control…
As usual our thanks to Asa for some amazing ideas that are soon to be reality…
This is the continuing story of Suzette’s spanking journey, prior to walking through my door…
The stories that follow are a bit of a ‘hotch-potch’ of stories concerning St.Helena’s High School for Wayward Girls. They involve some faces, or should I say some bottoms, with whom you are already acquainted. There are also a number of new faces and pretty bottoms to admire. There are always plenty of spankings and canings going on at St.Helena’s, so it’s almost impossible to depict all of them! Anyway, I sincerely hope that you enjoy this selection from the school’s annals.
{Later, in this volume, you will see the Saint Helena Incident Log, which follows your favourite group of naughty girls on various adventures.}
The Headmaster
Mr. A.Jones MA (Oxon)
Parents’ evenings at St, Helena’s
CHAPTER ONE ~ Part A
At St. Helena’s I always insisted that girls attend parents’ evening with at least one of their parents. This gave the girls a chance to come dressed up, with (in moderation) some make up. The school always looks delightfully colourful on these evenings.
For the good girls, it is a social event. They can go for coffee or tea and cakes in the hall. Light music is playing and a chance to praise a talented daughter in public is encouraged. Rivalry between parents is huge. Nothing could be better than a girl doing very well indeed and for her mother being able to get ‘one up’ on her friends.
Conversely, a mother whose daughter does not do well, feels shame and embarrassment, not just on this evening, but also in the days that follow.
I set aside some special rooms for parents, a row of eight classrooms for parents who wish to discipline their naughty daughter on parent’s evening, the old fashioned way. As the classrooms are next to the hall, the tellings off and spankings can be easily heard by the other girls and parents. Most mothers leave the doors open. It is a tradition. If they cannot get praise for their daughter, at least there is a chance to show other parents that they know how to spank their offspring! Any implement can be used, as I make sure that each room has a full complement of equipment at their disposal,
Just imagine it! All the pleased parents and good girls drinking tea in the hall, accompanied by background sounds consisting of a rising crescendo of whacks, smacks, raised voices and squeals. To make matters worse for the naughty girls, the only way back to the car park is by the double doors to the hall, which are wedged open! Many a girl is seen being pulled by the ear, with a threat of more to come at home, as they are dragged along with a red bum on show and knickers being held at their knees with one hand.
And so, here we are on Lucy’s parent’s evening. Her mother expected praise, but has been told Lucy has gone astray!
You are sitting with your good girl and some friends in the hall, when you see Lucy being dragged by the ear into one of the rooms. Already another five are being punished, but Lucy, whose Mum is a show off, interests you most of all. You listen…
“Seventy percent attendance this term! Where the hell have you been! You are getting a jolly good spanking young lady,”
‘Nooooo! Not here, pleeeeeeease Mummy, no, no, nooooo!’
There is such a struggle, as there often is when a girl gets a long, fast, hard spanking from an angry mother.
“Hold still whilst I smack your bottom, damn you!”
Mummy hears laughter from next door, and comments like:
”She can’t control her…
“It sounds like Lucy is winning…”
“I think Lucy’s Mum needs some help!”
This is like a red flag to a bull, for her mother! “Your knickers are coming down, you naughty girl, hardly any bloody homework done either! And answering back! My word!!”
What an almighty struggle ensued! How Lucy wriggled, but once her mother had her wayward daughter’s arm behind her back, it was all over for Lucy! She got a damn good walloping…
After this preliminary spanking, Lucy’s mother then read more of the report and notes from various teachers, describing her other crimes!
Unfortunately after being censored I have to take another approach, if something is sensitive it will be only available by a password, write to me for it.
Some other stories I have written, can easily be adapted to Saint Helena, and I know (because analysing where visitors go, is easy on here, it tells me all sorts!) that a lot of people just come to Saint Helena. So here are a few…
It is not worth putting all the chapters here, when they are just one click away.
More coming soon
However, included in these accounts is the incident log…(this is also in the main story index, hopefully to lure people in to reading all the volumes!)
To read the rest of Robyn’s work, click on ‘Links and Contributors’ above, then click on ‘Contributors’ and scroll down.
continued…
Pandora Blake yet again displaying her lovely bottom, this time over a small box horse:
A naked caning in progress over a gym horse:
Asa’s photos of Kate wriggling and writhing over a gym horse in his headmaster’s study. She has a beautifully red, freshly-spanked bottom
A triple caning involving Asa’s models, Charlotte, Kate and Stephanie. Each was awarded six of the best with a cane, whilst they held each other down firmly across the horse. These shots come from ‘St.Helena’s School for Wayward Girls’ by Asa. It would have been very entertaining to have witnessed this event!
A gymnastic balance beam was used in the 1968 film ‘If’ about life in a traditional boys’ boarding school in the early 1960s. The school is virtually run by rather sadistic prefects. There is a horrific scene where three boys are brutally caned in the school gym by one of the senior prefects. They are made to bend over a gymnastic balance beam and caned extremely hard. The prefect takes a long run up to intimidate them and put more force into each stroke. I was horrified and excited at the same time when I saw it. The sounds of the run up and cane strokes were amplified by the large size of the gym hall with its wooden floor:
The other boys in a nearby common room just sat there listening in terrified silence:
I cannot find any examples of girl’s being bent over a balance beam other than this Hardcastle illustration from an old spanking magazine story. The head girl has just delivered a sound caning to the unfortunate young lady witnessed by other senior prefects. The head girl is standing back, admiring her handiwork:
To conclude this section, I thought I would include two rather fun collages of art showing a variety of positions in which a schoolgirl might be spanked and caned:
Pushing down, and sliding up on the perfectly fitting suction dildo was so exciting for Princess Spanky, she remembered how the men had lusted at her as they masturbated, and loved it. For all she knew, right now, more may be stood there, doing the same, but she was in the zone, and pumping hard and fast.
“ooooooh yesssss!” She growled as her orgasm began to take hold.
“Oh I am such a rude naughty girl!!!
At first the Governess stood in shock, watching her naughty submissive making a vulgar public spectacle of herself.
