. . .is easier while seated, not to mention when not being distracted. Perhaps I should remind him of this?
Her posture is lovely, though hardly conducive to a spanking (without hitting far too high). Surely one can make allowances for beauty and let her off?
I hope he's just holding that hand out of the way, in a nice, gentlemanly fashion. Poor girl, her bum is red enough, no need to redden her palms as well.
Katie’s footsteps echoed down the empty corridor as she approached Mr. Spencer’s room. Aside from the few stray pencils and scraps of paper that seemed to accumulate every day the wing was deserted. Thank goodness, she thought. It was silly, she tried to convince herself, her whole history class had heard him order her to … Continue reading Dormant Defiance
It was a staring contest she had no hope of winning- she knew that when he had first placed the tawse before her. Still, that was no reason not to try her best. After all, lack of effort could have painful consequences.
Why is it that receiving the tawse on the hands, despite being fully clothed, standing tall, dignity seemingly intact, seems so much more intimate, much more embarrassing, than if he would just bare by bottom?
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