Caned in Front of the School

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is an abuse of their power over weak creatures. This is not only cruel but also sadistic. In the following videos #4 and #5 you will So this it was. Half of the culprits had been dealt with. On fridays with more pupils on report I’d used this time for a short break, but today, with only two more pupils waiting, I chose to continue right away. After a similar interval there was the sound of another stroke. This time there was no doubt about it. The impact was followed swiftly by a sharp cry of pain. I wondered how many strokes Lindsey was going to get. I see. Well, it won’t be your hand that will be sore after I am done with you.” I stood up and walked around my desk. I turned the chair that stood before it around and sat down, reaching for the plimsoll waiting on the desk. Slim Kim: When Kim is caught sneaking out of detention by the Headmaster, she is forced to accompany him to his office for a sound thrashing, an experience she finds, much to her surprise, to be intensely exciting...

My legs were trembling as I stretched myself over the desk. It was wide and I could only just hold onto the edge with my toes on the floor. I tried to make my grip as firm as possible and closed my eyes tight shut and waited. At long last they had arrived at the final afternoon of spring term, Easter weekend only seven days away, falling as it did precisely in the middle of the two week holiday. There had been the usual frantic dash to gather up books, bags and PE kit and now, in the calm aftermath of that storm, this late afternoon appointment was to be the final act in a performance upon which the curtain had risen twelve weeks previously in a January house tutorial meeting. A tall girl with long brown hair stood up and, blushing as everybody looked towards her, walked out of the hall. This took a while, given the painful state of my posterior. Eventually I stood, still tearful, facing Mrs Seaton. My hands were carefully massaging my smarting rear. I could feel the mark left by that wayward third stroke on bare flesh, not covered by my short trousers as the others were.Fletcher, your punishment will be 8 strokes with the senior cane. Lift up your skirt and get over my desk again.” is a video from Sierra Leone where pupils are whipped on a stage with all other pupils watching. I found this video #1 Still puzzled, she did as she was told. I finally told her that it was quite alright when the hem of her school skirt was midway up her tighs.

Papa always had to handle the twigs, and when I began to get older, Miss Birch would tie me up and leave the room, as she pretended to be quite unable to bear the scene. Still papa would always go into her sanctum at the conclusion of my whipping, to talk the matter over with my governess. lassroom punishment books. As I saw him confidently walking into my office, I knew there was no place for any leniency with this boy. Her sentence had hung in the air and there was simply no need for her to continue. He knew her policy well. No false promises, no empty threats.The drawers were unbuttoned, and I could feel they were quite pulled down my thighs, ​exposing the entire surface of my smarting rump, but I had only a few moments for reflection before the blows fell again in rapid succession, cutting, tearing, and scratching the skin, whilst the boiling blood in my veins seemed to throb as if it must spurt through the pores at every burning touch of the rod. After a few more words about discipline and conduct, I let her go. Taking her card, she gingerly walked out of my office.

He was in tears right after the second stroke. I was sure he felt not very grown up now. His bottom danced under my strokes, twice I had to remind him not to struggle. The threat of extra strokes made him comply. After the full eight strokes had been given, he lay sobbing over my desk, begging for forgiveness. He was a very sorry boy. Which was what he should be.Breathless and a little light headed, he knew with absolute certainty that the tales of his Housemisstress's disciplinary prowess had not been exaggerated. Still looking down at the desktop, he was aware of movement somewhere behind him and heard a light rattle of cane against furniture as she replaced it on its discreet hook between her two bookcases. She remembered how he had looked downcast by her uncharacteristic outburst, his cheeks blushing pink, and she had relented, trying to be more encouraging.

Now, Smith, you will get a total of 10 strokes. 4 for wearing non-regulation clothing, 4 for arguing with Mr. Fliegner and those two extra strokes you earned just a moment ago.” Now, Addler, I am going to give you 8 strokes of this junior cane. Of those, four are for wearing incorrect uniform and the other four are for your intolerable behaviour towards your female classmates. This caning will hurt a great deal – it is meant to, so you learn from it. I expect you to take it without any interference, is that clear?”I yelled out in agonised protest, trying to let the teacher know how much she was hurting me. She knew. You were sent out of the classroom three times last week, Marling. I am going to give you one stroke of the cane for each time and one extra one, for putting me to this trouble. How many strokes is that?" John Luke Wills!” i adressed the boy. “I read here that you were calling Miss Williams by some disgusting names?”