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Lost for words

Thursday, March 28th, 2013

Lost for words

By Clarissa

It could only have been about fif­teen min­utes, but she couldn’t check her watch as she had her hands on her head, fac­ing the wall, out­side the head­mistress, Miss Svenson’s, office. Fif­teen min­utes, but it felt like an eter­nity. She had started out fourth in a line of mis­cre­ants, and now it was down to her. Two girls had already come and gone, dis­patched from the office in vary­ing states of dis­tress. Now it was the turn of the third girl, Roberta Jami­son, and she had been in there an age. Miranda was mus­ing on why this might be when, sud­denly, the heavy mahogany door of Miss Svenson’s study swung open, and out stepped Roberta. ‘Your turn now,’ mum­bled the girl to Miranda, ‘she wants you in straight­away.’ Miranda turned round, man­ag­ing to raise a brief half-smile to her tear-stained fel­low, before knock­ing on the dreaded door herself.

Miss Sven­son was sit­ting behind her desk, a fine, crook-handled cane promi­nently on dis­play before her. This was a weapon Miranda had become famil­iar with over the past few years – that and, of course, the strap. She did not know which she hated the most, but hav­ing tasted the bite of both, she was at least pre­pared for their sting: Miss Sven­son couldn’t really hurt her.

Well Miranda, I haven’t seen you in my office for a while,’ began Miss Sven­son. Miranda remained silent.

I assume you have a note?’ con­tin­ued Miss Svenson.

Miranda stepped for­ward and held out the note she had placed in the top pocket of her blazer.

Cat still got you tongue I see,’ went on the Head, as she picked up her glasses and read through the missive.

Miranda said nothing.

Well, this sounds like a very child­ish offence,’ asserted Miss Sven­son at last, sur­vey­ing the tall fifth-former before her.

Go and fetch me that chair,’ she sud­denly instructed, indi­cat­ing a low wooden chair near the win­dow, ‘and put it in front of the desk.’

Miranda didn’t move.

Do it, right now!’ com­manded the Head.

Miranda’s feet obeyed, despite her mind reel­ing in con­fu­sion: this was not how she took the cane, or the strap for that matter.

Miss Sven­son stood up, waited for the chair to be set­tled, then sat down.

Come here and bend over my lap.’

Again, Miranda didn’t move.

Come here at once,’ con­tin­ued Miss Sven­son, her voice ris­ing to a crescendo, ‘or I will spank you harder and longer.’

Spank? Miranda was hor­ri­fied: she had never been spanked before; never had to lie across the lap of the head mis­tress – this was too much.

Come here!’ ordered Miss Sven­son, and this time the girl did move, approach­ing the Head and then low­er­ing her­self care­fully over her lap as indicated.

Before she could do any­thing else, Miss Sven­son had pulled back her skirt and slammed her hand down hard on her behind.

Ow…ouch!’ issued from Miranda’s lips in shock, as another blow, and another rained down.

Be quiet!’ ordered Miss Sven­son, Miranda grit­ting her teeth as the blows increased in inten­sity; ‘This is not your place to speak!’


Monday 15th of April — Opportunity not to be missed — Miss Svenson will be joined by Miss Clara Hewitt!

Tuesday, March 12th, 2013

 The lovely but strict Miss Clara Hewitt will spend the day with me on Mon­day 15th and we will be avail­able for dou­ble ses­sion from 11am until

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Sunday, March 10th, 2013

From the 1st of April I will no longer pub­lish avail­able dates for spank­ing ses­sions. Please con­tact me by email for dates.

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Penge Penal Institute, 28 April

Tuesday, March 5th, 2013

Penge Penal Insti­tute, 28 April, 12–30 pm

Two 17-year-old youths, one male, one female, birched for an act of gross inde­cency at a bus stop on Sat­ur­day night. Youth A (male) sen­tenced to 24 strokes of the birch, youth B (female) to 12 strokes. SCO Rod­well asked the youths why the court had not sen­tenced them to the same pun­ish­ment, ‘Because that’s how them silly judges think,’ said youth A. ‘It ain’t fair.’ SCO Rod­well asked youth B if she con­curred that the sen­tenc­ing was unfair. Youth B, after con­sid­er­ing the mat­ter, said she did. ‘After all, we was both doing what we was doing, wasn’t we?’ SCO Rod­well asked whether, since there was una­nim­ity on the point, it would be rea­son­able for her to give each youth 18 strokes, thus equal­is­ing their sen­tences. The youths, after delib­er­at­ing with each other, agreed. The 18-stroke birch­ings were duly admin­is­tered, full force, by DCO Pren­der­gast. Both youths were reduced to tears, but thanked the cor­rec­tion offi­cers for treat­ing them fairly.




Penge Penal Institute, 18 April

Friday, March 1st, 2013

Penge Penal Insti­tute, 18 April, 6–30 pm

Male youth of 16 caught loi­ter­ing out­side the Insti­tute. On being chal­lenged by DCO Pren­der­gast, who had seen him from the win­dow, the youth con­fessed that he had been lis­ten­ing to the sound of a female shoplifter, a for­mer neigh­bour of his, being caned on the bare bot­tom. ‘It really excited me,’ he admit­ted. DCO Pren­der­gast warned the youth that loi­ter­ing in such a man­ner for pur­poses of sex­ual grat­i­fi­ca­tion was a crim­i­nal offence: she would either have to report him to the police, with a court sum­mons sure to fol­low, or bring the mat­ter to the atten­tion of SCO Rod­well, who could admin­is­ter appro­pri­ate sanc­tions on the spot. The youth, after much dither­ing, chose the lat­ter. SCO Rod­well rep­ri­manded the youth severely, then placed him over her knee, pulled down his under­pants and spanked him for the next fif­teen min­utes, using a strap and hair­brush. The youth sub­se­quently apol­o­gised and promised not to repeat the offence.