Monday, 25 January 2016

The punishment chair

As head girl I never thought I would be sent to you, headmaster for a punishment.  And as head girl my punishment is to be double as someone in my position should never have done that...



I enter nervously, knowing that I will suffer at your hands, namely your hand Sir!  You tell me off and I am almost in tears before you have even begun, but I know worse is in store.  I am taken over your lap for a firm spanking, panties taken down to add to my humiliation.  My bottom is bright red and burning by this point but I am still to suffer your fearsome strap before having to touch my toes for the cane.  Each stroke feels harder than the last and I am desperate to rub my bottom, but do not dare without permission.  Finally you stand me up, my punishment is over...or so I thought....



You walk me over to a chair, a special chair designed to bite into a sore bottom when it is sat on.  You order me to sit and gingerly I obey.  Now I understand why it is called the punishment chair.  My it hurts!  To finish off my humiliating experience you have me write lines, and watch over me to check my hand-writing and spelling.  Writing 100 lines is going to be almost too painful to bear, especially as I sit, bare bottomed on the punishment chair, all to aware of my panties at my thighs.  One thing I know for certain is that I won't be getting into trouble EVER again...


If you look carefully, can you see what sir has ordered me to write?



3 comments:

RAMPANT said...

Can't see what's written but I think (sorry sir I hope I haven't made your hand sore spanking me ) would be appropriate you naughty little minx

RAMPANT said...

Can't see what's written but I think (sorry sir I hope I haven't made your hand sore spanking me ) would be appropriate you naughty little minx

Mark Squillario said...

The picture of you sitting at the desk - makes me want to be taught by you how to samck a naught Girls bottom!! Mark squillario

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