I don’t know whether Mr Dawson was actually authorised to make young boys take their pants down for the cane – I suppose it was a private school and they could do what they liked in those days. She simply waited until he regained his composure and then delivered a final almighty thwack across the centre of the red band that felt as though it had been forever and permanently branded across his buttocks. Like Jennings, this is your first time, so you will receive three strokes – but the next time, it will be six of the best.

My bum was completely on fire by the time the punishment was over and was told: “All done – make yourself decent. That's the basis on which we both agreed this unconventional ultimatum back in January," Miss Sternwood repeated, this time with greater emphasis. I know there's no excuse, and really all I can say is-", and for the first time he hesitated, "well, only to say I'm sorry.Interlocking her fingers and regarding him thoughtfully she kept him waiting for what felt like an eternity. He saw that her arms were beautifully pale and slender, but the lace embroidered cuffs of her short sleeved blouse had risen up as she bent her arms to flex the cane and now sat snuggly around defined and well toned biceps, hinting at an athleticism that belied her small physique. She doubted he would be be feeling quite so thankful in a few minutes time, or indeed for the next few days, but she was glad to have addressed the formalities. The Dom part of a me has a streak of sadism that would have been quite happy to hurt Katie some more, but her trust in me is such a beautiful thing that I would rather disappoint her by ending the caning early than risk betraying that trust.

The next moment it was far from ‘very well’ with my bottom as the cane was brought down hard and decisively across both cheeks. Some children you felt a bit sorry for at that point, because you knew they’d probably be going home to another dose. It was precisely this conflation of fear and desire that had occupied so many of his erotic dreams over the last couple of years. In a formal sense it was difficult to find fault with either the behaviour or the academic record of Thomas Attwood. Then he proceeded with a CANE to SWISH this corporal punishment implement onto their tender bare bottoms.But however sore he felt, it was not enough to prevent him daydreaming of the truly magnificent Miss Sophie Sternwood. Of course, she was not naive to the fact that many of the senior boys and prefects were harbouring a lustful crush. 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. Feet six inches apart, elbows close to the leading edge of the desktop, palms and forearms laid flat across its surface.

This time the delay was longer while she observed him tense his bottom and then momentarily flinch away.

Completely out of place among the other furniture in her office, it's only purpose seemed to be lending its rounded back as a support for the girls to bend over, gripping tightly to the edge of its arm rests, their toes often barely touching the floor.

As a senior boy you are likely to find the situation embarrassing, it will not be pleasant, and in the immediate aftermath I very much doubt that you will thank me for it. And so you should look apprehensive," she responded, in her innocence misreading the causes of his fidgeting.In the circumstances I will have to insist we treat this as an informal and discretionary punishment.