Suzie let out a little whimper of fear as our mother strode to her bedside plainly visible through the open doorway from where I was lying and whisked off the covers. In the doorway stands a teacher with a cane. The first half dozen boys who were paddled stood up for several days afterwards, and Superintendent Sturm gave it up. She simply turned us around and used her other hand instead. The student being caned in this case is a girl.
Corpun file Caning outside the office Caught on a student's surreptitious mobile phone in Septhis partly obscured view is from a neighbourhood secondary school.
PICTURE PARADE
I was quickly reversed over it and my own skirt and panties adjusted to prepare me for the spanking. Please, help me. Apart from anything else, the implement depicted here is some sort of birch, rather than a "strong cane". This was a sexual feeling, I know now, but I didn't then. With one hand tucked around my waist pulling me close to him and the other resting on my bottom the spanking started. As he flees, he not only pulls the tablecloth and all the dinnerware off the table, but even overturns the table itself. Corpun file Paddle at summer camp.
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