Now I think these girls are all at a reformatory where discipline is strict. I believe all six have been caught out in a petty pilfering ring and have been sent to the reformatory Principal for punishment. She does not sully her hands with punishment herself, but simply observes that justice has been carried out. In addition, of course, the appointment of a male disciplinarian with strong powerful muscles not only ensures that retribution is exacted with the optimum power and pain, but, naturally, heightens the humiliation of all the girls sent for corporal punishment, to be punished by a man in front of other pupils.

To make it worse, every girl is made to undress completely in front of their classmates, the Principal and the glittering eyes of the male punishment officer and is then strapped down, naked, for a sound caning.

We see the first of the hapless sextet, weeping and pleading as the Principal is fiercely ordering her to remove the rest of her clothes..or else. The other five are clearly in different degrees of distress knowing that their turn to shamefully strip for the cane is only minutes away…AND they have to watch as the glowing stripes appear on their companion’s bare bottom.

For the girl in the middle it is already all too much while the girl at the back of the queue…I’m guessing the eldest..is trying to look brave, knowing that she has five welted bottoms to look at before it’s her turn!

A thought, though – is it better that her punishment is ‘incorrect’, or that she’s actually crossed the line to merit a correct punishment for once?

I’d like to think, simply enough, that the soon-to-be-spanked in the drawing is a schoolgirl, a good girl whom the school teacher has incorrectly chosen to punish and to utterly humiliate in front of her classmates as an example. And I want to be her!

Lele: so long since I thought of the concept of the midnight feast. I like! And I wonder whether Alicia will manage to retain her tough pose once the cane starts landing?

The other girls are wearing socks, but the naughty girl is wearing stockings, and they are falling down. Her garter belt has been removed so she can be punished fully.

It is Friday and the girls were going to go to a party at a boy’s house after school. The party was going to last all night–the boy’s parents had to go out of town unexpectedly. The girls are dressed nicely, but too revealingly in the opinion of the headmaster and headmistress. The girls might have gotten away with just a warning, or maybe a couple of swats with a paddle. They had planned, if challenged, to lie and tell the headmistress they were just dressing up for a lark, but plans for the party with the boys had been discovered.

But, unfortunately for the girls, though not for the headmaster, the girl who is crying went too far, and she dared to not wear panties to school. She was foolish, because her dress is quite short and when she dropped her pencil, in math class, and she leaned over to pick it up, she inadvertently exposed herself, between her legs, to her math teacher. He had certainly been keeping his eye on her, both eyes, actually. He’d been dwelling on her legs, which he could see quite far up between, even as she sat in her seat. His pop quiz required so much concentration that the naughty girl kept forgetting to close her legs. Then when she dropped her pencil… Oh well, we all make mistakes.

Going to school without panties, however, and exposing yourself to your math teacher rates a serious punishment–six strokes of the rod, said the headmaster. The headmistress upped it to ten. They’re both sticklers for the rules.

Our distressed naughty schoolgirl thought she could lessen her punishment by admitting all, but going to a boy’s house when his parents aren’t home, and for a party, earned her the promise of a hand spanking on top of her rod licking, and the other girls were going to get ten each with a strap.

Oh well, girls will be girls. And when they are and when they’re naughty, even only a little, headmasters and headmistresses, at least these ones, will surely make them pay.

“My partner and I went to London, and all I got was a sound spanking.”

Katie: you have a cruel imagination! LOL but I do really like the idea of a museum having a bar selling cocktails, and catching members of a school trip in there! (Would one tell their teachers, or not?!)

Sarah: nice idea! And her caning the following day would, of course, have to include not just the strokes she should have taken for the original offence, but also a much more severe punishment for her deception.

All the girls know who was spotted out and about in the local village, cavorting with boys and drinking cider no less, but as she is such a witch they are afraid to say and silently watch as the innocent girl is caned (well, perhaps she’s not completely innocent, as she has got that packet of cigarettes stuffed down her bra, but she’s not the one who was out of bounds and behaving innapropriately the night before).

What we can’t see is the bottle of vodka hidden in the toilet cistern of the dormitory, the vodka that comes out that evening and after a few mouthfuls gives some young ladies the dutch courage needed to track down evil twinny, divest her of her rather fetching pj’s and take turns giving her a sound spanking with the hairbrush, not letting up until she breaks down and signs a confession meaning that we will all be back in the headmaster’s office tomorrow enjoying another caning, this time on an already tender backside.