Amelia: Discipline for a Brat: A Spanking Story

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Sir Richard turned and contemplated the well rounded and nicely present bottom before him. It was as luscious as he remembered and he wondered briefly he if he was not taking advantage. Seeing a girl’s pants was unheard of in everyday life, so for it to be sanctioned, legally, was almost akin to waiting for execution where you were not only punished, but legally invaded and destroyed, like in an act of war. It was both somehow thrilling and terrifying. The adults who mostly protected you could also punish you. This kindled in me my first great ‘love’ in the murky world of shadows – the desire to see a pretty girl spanked. In my own story A Cane For A governess a voyeur observes the governess receiving discipline from the master of the house. Clip 1 – ‘The Lost Tape’ Part 1 – The long awaited ‘Lost tapes’ of Amelia Jane Rutherford from 10 years ago. Amelia jane gets her first ever ‘cold’ caning (no spanking beforehand to warm up her bum), followed by a spanking. A lot of spanking/flagellation erotica of the Victorian period imitated the debates over corporal punishment in school and domestic settings, some manifest as tongue-in-cheek parody. And outside the fictional context were people like Theresa Berkley (see The Flagellation Brothels of Old London by Februs in Vol.1, No.5.) who ran high-class flagellation brothels specialising in chastisement and whipping. Such women acting out the role of a strict governess made a good living by administering vigorous discipline to their clients. During this period, governesses were sometimes linked with fallen women. Why? Because like the prostitute, many a governess was propelled into the domestic heart of the upper and middle classes from the world of financial desperation and reduced circumstances.

Staying with the holiday theme, last Friday I had my summer bikini spanking party with the lovely Frankie. She was on great form as usual! Our 6 lovely gents were greeted with refreshing drinks and a delicious buffet. Of course, there were home made sausage rolls, there would be disappointment all round if there weren’t haha. This is my favourite cane. And this is the one I want to tell you about today. In general, I would hesitate to say that the cane is my favourite implant because you say that and people think all canes, and actually, nuh-uh, not all canes. Not all canes are equal. Some canes I hate. In particular, really whippy stingy canes I despise. They make me feel very unhappy and I can't take them very easily at all. And they don't make me feel relaxed or submissive. They make me feel really bad. So, I mean that could be hot but no mostly it's just, "Ugh, no. Don't love it." Although we did have the cane at my sweet little primary school in Wembley, London, in the 1960s, I managed to avoid it. However, at my senior school I was regularly caned and slippered as we all were, going into the 1970s.

She felt weak and could barely breathe. "I don't understand," she said. But perhaps she did understand. He stared so. Almost avid. See the postings for "Terminal Island" and "Sweet Sugar" for more Women in Prison clips and trailers. Barbie Mel, Christie, Leia Ann Woods, Miss Claire Brown, Niki Flynn, Sarah Harvey Lewis, Sarah Short, Susie, Suzi Martell, Tiffany Jones, Trixie Club Derriere parties are small and exclusive, so just 4 gents plus our host, Mark, and the lovely Melissa as well as myself. After a couple of rounds of handspanking and the paddle to warm us up, we were all seated around the dining room table for a superb lunch cooked by the wonderful Fran! We were certainly well looked after and the sparkling wine was flowing 🙂 After lunch it was time for spanking in the garden, with various implements used and plenty of switching going on. Of course, no party is complete without a caning, so each gent gave us 6 strokes and then Melissa and I caned each other. What a fantastic day! Stings pretty good doesn’t it honey?” Val asked. No shit, I thought. But I certainly wasn’t going to swear – not in my current position! “Yes ma’am,” I answered honestly.

Clip 4 – Behind The Curtains Volume 6 Part 2 – Sharon and new girl Sharalyn continue to be spanked by the assembled guests. And I also find those ones really hard to use as well. I'm a switch and I guess my favourite implement should be one that I like to give as well as receive. I find whippy canes are like – very, very thin whippy canes – are a lot harder to be accurate with. They often drift high and you end up hitting higher than the intended. And I like to be accurate. The vast majority of the models I’ve collaborated with have been a pleasure to work with, and some have turned into close work colleagues and friends. I’ve only had one genuinely bad experience (beyond the occasional model flaking off with phony excuses, anyway). The timing is entirely coincidental, but as it happens we made a video about it for Ariel’s YouTube channel which is also up today: We had 5 lovely gentlemen join us and they were welcomed with a lovely buffet and plenty of wine, beer, prosecco and ginger ale. Of course there were home made sausage rolls too 🙂Why, yes Miss," replied cook. "But the master had a proper bathroom put in upstairs. The range provides all our hot water."

I collected my magazine and sat (carefully) in the lounge with Val until my own mum joined us again. Val looked over and smiled at me once or twice, probably knowing my bum was stinging pretty good. I’m sure she had a lot of spanking experience, probably when her kids were a bit younger. Most women paddling a boy for the first time would have gone much easier to start with, but Val had the measure just right. Well, maybe she could have gone a little easier – I still had a mark on my behind three days later when we flew home. I remember actually grinning and not really taking her seriously, and yet feeling quite excited, with a combination of disbelief and adrenalised elation! I asked her if it was true that she’d caned her Rory across his bare bottom, but she just told me that it was none of my business – what was my business right now was my own behaviour. Much of the pornography of the period is marked by an obsession with flagellation or the English Vice. The circulation of pornographic material concerned with spanking, flogging and whipping reached epidemic proportions during the Victorian era - and many were the tales of schoolroom spankings. In this case the setting was either a girls' boarding school or a private classroom and the plot typically involved a governess whipping her pupil, who might be an adolescent girl or boy, for some petty misdemeanour such as sullenness. Miss Glenwood's face had become as red as fire; her eyes flashed with anger. "You sir, are no gentleman," she hissed, "to force a lady to strip almost naked, like a common trollop! Is humiliation a part of my punishment as well?"

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The next thing I knew, Aunt Pam was holding my arms firmly so I couldn’t move, and Doreen was unzipping my jeans. Then I was pulled across Pam’s knee in a daze. So, there you go my favourite implement. Thank you to Correction Collection for giving me the implement with which I had so much lovely times. This all changed when I was 13. Aunt Pam was a Christian fundamentalist, and in my teens I’d sometimes stay weekends or for a time in school holidays at her lovely house in Amersham, and she became a kind of tutor to me too. I had another fabulous Friday night last week hosting a spanking party with the lovely Jadie. I had decided on babydoll nighties as the theme, thinking it would be a hot, sunny day but the air conditioning was definitely not required! Umbrellas and raincoats would have been more appropriate haha. My ‘thing’ had always been the excitement of an over-the-knee spanking. I found the thought of being helpless, unable to move or wriggle away, terribly exciting. However, by 14 I had accepted that the chances of being turned over my mum’s knee were long gone, and it was something I was never going to experience.

The eldest was first taken to her dressing room and prepared for the rod, and then conveyed to the boudoir by the governess, who at once administered the discipline. The younger one was then prepared and received a wholesome flagellation [on the bare posterior], the delinquents being tightly strapped to an ottoman during the castigation, at the conclusion of which they had to kiss the rod and thank the governess, when they were permitted to retire. They had managed to persuade Val to line them all up in the basement and give them a few swats. By all accounts, it had been a real laugh. Of course it was all for fun, but apparently some of the swats Val had given had one or two of the boys hopping about holding their paddled bums.As we emerged into the kitchen area I asked her: “How many swats did the other boys get?”“Oh, I dunno. A couple got two and a one got three, I think. Mind you, they got real swats – not love taps like you!” She pushed my head playfully to one said, laughed and walked off. At the far end of the basement was a table – and still lying there, where it had been left ,was the paddle. I was buzzing with hormones. It was the first time I’d seen a real paddle that had been used on children’s bottoms. It was about 20in long, including the handle and maybe 3in wide. She turned on the TV and sat down, looking for all the world like a regular mum. Only she and I knew that five minutes earlier she had paddled my bottom good and sore. Then with a shrug he took up the leather strap and moved behind his handsome target. He had never been able to chastise his daughter, but sisters, cousins, maids, the odd harlot and even his wife had been under his hand, although it had been a while. But nonetheless this cane has given me many happy memories. I love using it. I find it's my favourite one to go hard with because if someone wants a judicial experience, I really feel confident that I can give them that severity accurately with this cane. It doesn't slip in my hand, it's a good length, it. whistles through the air so beautifully, and, yeah, it's very, very satisfying to use.