The Caning Of Two Beautiful Schoolgirls. - Sex Stories

The Caning Of Two Beautiful Schoolgirls.

... caning.

Mummy added that she found it hard to believe that her beautiful, angelic daughter, respected by her teachers when she was only eleven years old, now found herself at seventeen, one of the most punished girls at the school.

I replied that holding your hand out to be punished seemed the norm at our school, and I didn't know of any girls who had avoided a caning. I explained that however hard I tried, I often felt victimised as I did not always deserve the punishment I received.

After one of our chats, my Mummy told me she thought that now that I was a mature seventeen-year-old, it was the right time to tell me something that amounted to a confession of her experiences during her school days and the resulting consequences it had on her life.

Little did she know about my fetish for corporal punishment or my passionate relationship with my gorgeous friend Debbie. However, I wouldn't be surprised if she suspected it because of my reaction when discussing Debbie and my punishments at school.

As far as I had always assumed, Mummy had been a model pupil and a respected prefect at Bush Elms, the mixed local comprehensive school she had attended. What she hadn't told me was she had been caned three times, twice on her hands, but the last of her punishments was the proverbial six of the best on her bum.

This revelation took my breath away as I thought my beautiful Mummy, Linda, had been the perfect student. I never imagined in my wildest dreams that girls ...

... could have their bums thrashed, let alone my wonderful mother, who appeared perfect to me.

She added that during her final year at school, the head had agreed with the governors that a policy change that enabled a severe caning on the backside of both sexes would, in exceptional circumstances, replace a pupil's punishment that could result in their expulsion.

Mum told me that one of the perks of being a senior prefect was the opportunity to teach younger pupils on Thursday afternoons. She informed me she supervised the second-year domestic science class as the school recognised it would be an excellent experience and would help her achieve her ambition to be a teacher.

To cut a long story short, Mum told me my father, who had left the school two years before and was her boyfriend, had acquired two tickets to see her favourite group, the Kinks, perform live at the local Plaza. Unfortunately, the gig was on a Thursday afternoon when she had teaching responsibilities.

Mum explained that she had been so excited that she had not considered the consequences of her actions if the school discovered her deceit. She forged a note from Nanny saying she had a hospital appointment that afternoon, so could she be excused from school? The teacher wasn't very pleased as it disrupted her timetable, but reluctantly accepted my health taking priority over the demands of the school.

She said it was sod's law that evening, my Mum, your grandmother, met Miss Evans, my domestic science ...