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Tales from the Detention Room – 1 – Part 1
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With her gym slip pegged up, Charlotte moved over to the Naughty Corner…
She turned and stood to face the wall with her red throbbing bottom on show.
She could feel the eyes of Miss Kenworthy, knowing they would be locked on her bare bottom.
She was directed to put her fingertips on her straw boater, and did so. Miss Kenworthy filled in the punishment book.
Time passed by, with distant sounds of happy girls on the sports field in her ears. She was missing hockey, which she loved.
“Right, off you go! I do not want to see you in here any time soon.” Said Miss Kenworthy strictly.
She turned and left, knowing she had to walk all the way back to her classroom, and desk, with her bottom glowing and on show.
more to come…
Asa
I, too, have entertained fantasies about an all girl school with a strict disciplinarian for a head mistress. Of course, mine are in my mind’s eye and yours are documented for all in film.
As an adolescent, I’d put myself to sleep thinking about misbehaving as a pupil at such a school. The headmistress calls a school-wide assembly for all to benefit from my chastisement. I’m put over the punishment block, but the restraints are not done-up; if I move about during the punishment, I will be given extras. The punishment will be administered with a thick strap, extras are administered with the cane. The first half of my strapping has me on-stage in the auditorium facing the audience. Then the block (with me still perched across it) is turned around so that all can see the damage done by the strap on my pert posterior. I am given fifty licks with the leather, then twelve stripes with the cane because I was chewing gum during my misbehavior AND I was not wearing regulation knickers. (I had the audacity to wear a thong!)
Every night I’d elaborate upon this fantasy, then rub out a delicious orgasm in order to sleep soundly. The story still works; I need to excuse myself to “let off a little steam.” But before I go, let me praise this photo shoot; Charlotte has never looked better! She will fuel what I’m about to engage in…
Again, realistic set with great facial expressions ……..
That is amazing!
I would love you to expand it, describe you, in bed, thinking and what you can see etc and what you do.
I will put in on your page xxx
Even in a still photograph Charlotte’s subtle use of body language exudes apprehension.
Oh thanks ever so much, Peter, she is fabulous at acting the naughty school girl. A little comment like this will really perk her up. She is the sort of girl who needs things like this. You will put a smile on her face and a spring in her step. Thank you
Dear Asa, I don’t have a lot of time, but I will try to “bang something out.”
Warmly,
JM
Ah such a delight and see what else those nipples clips can be used for
Yes – en tous cas
This may appeal to Jean Marie…………
In your own time. No pressure, not ever, not from me xxxx
Quite likely they will James.
I concur with Peter; Charlotte exudes naughty girl guilt and the need for chastisement. Her facial expression and body language say so much, and her bared and freshly spanked bottom speaks volumes!
I love the idea of pegging a girl’s slip up from behind, to facilitate the total baring of her moon to the implement of ass-destruction. And yes, James, I could envision a scenario where, after my bum was righteously roasted by the rod, I’d reach back and remove those clips to attach to my swollen-as-big-as-pencil-erasers-nipples, both tips as rock-hard-as-diamonds-cutting-glass. I’d stay perched over the punishment stool as I did this, exposing my swollen and glossy-wet pudendum to view. Yes, a caning can be both punishing and invigorating simultaneously, at least for this naughty minx! I’ve seen the errors of my ways AND am envisioning new ways to misbehave. It wouldn’t be proper to put your erect manhood inside an innocent schoolgirl, in any of her inviting orifices. Perhaps you could just rest your engorged member along the deep divide between those freshly caned buttocks. Perhaps just press the hot, red flesh together from each side of those magnificent spheres. I think they call it “hot dogging.” You’re not really fucking the girl, you’re not inside her forbidden rosebud, violating the sanctity of her sex, asking her to kneel and suck the big thing down her throat. You’re just rigorously occupying the space cleft between her luscious derriere…
Okay, raise your right hand if you’re turned-on. Oh, I see lots of other raised and waving appendages…
Well mine certainly stood up to be counted, it got a bit cold though, would you wrap your soft hand around it and give it a nice long rub?…,just to keep it warm….still cold..a bit longer please….ooooh still chilly, harder grip and faster please…oh fuck yes….oooooh that is jst right xxxx