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Sorry Miss Brown 1

Miss Brown is staring with quiet horror into the back garden, where Charlotte is having a surreptitious cigarette. Oh dear, oh dear. ‘I hope you didn’t think you were going …

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Four Girls in Trouble 9

Susie assumes the position over my spanking bench, gasping in pain as I bring the cane down hard on her naughty bottom. Her classmates stand against the wall, hands on …

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Four Girls in Trouble 8

Judy is shaking in apprehension as she bends over my spanking bench, terribly frightened at the eighteen strokes she has coming. I slash the air with my cane, before bringing …

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Four Girls in Trouble 7

Dorothy steps forward, gingerly rubbing her sore bottom before bending over my spanking bench. She trembles in fear as I whip the cane through the air, then cringes in pain …

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Four Girls in Trouble 6

Standing against my wall, these four knickerless young ladies are full of fear and utter embarrassment, knowing they are each about to receive a hard caning. Dawn is the first …

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Four Girls in Trouble 5

Back over my spanking bench, naughty little Susie is resigned to her punishment. Eighteen strokes with my tawse have her cringing in pain, whimpering after each stroke whilst her terrified …

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Four Girls in Trouble 4

Judy bends over my spanking bench for a hard, sharp tawsing. Wailing after each stroke, her agonized moans turn to sobs as her naughty bottom turns deep red. Poor little …

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The Inevitable 6

Susie takes Veronica’s place over my desk, squirming her way through a final bathbrush spanking on her sore, bruised bottom. Next, Bernadette steps forward for a sharp hand tawsing, tears …

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The Inevitable 5

A terrified Veronica bends over my desk, sobbing in fear as I slice the air with my cane. Nearly convulsing in pain, the girl cannot hold still through her punishment, …

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The Inevitable 4

It is the first hard caning for Bernadette, and she begins to cry even before we’ve begun. Each stroke brings sobbing apologies from the poor girl, buckling at her knees …

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