That evening, mum sat me down at the kitchen table and I had to write a letter of apology to Shona, to include a full description of the leathering I had received as a ‘reward’ for my misconduct. The task completed to mum’s satisfaction, I was then sent to bed early. I was not looking forward to tomorrow! Bryony, come in here please. Joan wants to see how nice you look, ”my Aunt called out to me. My face had redden at hearing this, but after the spanking I had just had, I felt that I had better do as she asked. Joan and my Aunty were seated together on one of the settees in the room and I went in and stood in front of them. Just a couple of points you may be interested in. The recording I have of "The Australain Ballet" was live from the Victorian Arts Centre on 20th. June, 1989. However, the copy I have was released in 1994. Perhaps it was re-released in 2000 for your enjoyment? My mother was a schoolmistress in a small village primary school in Scotland in the 1950s, when the tawse was considered a piece of equipment essential in the maintenance of classroom discipline. It was not surprising, therefore, that she was an enthusiastic practitioner of corporal punishment not only in school, but also in the home.

In my days of spanking women, other than Bacall, I tried to figure which would best work on her mind. My custom was to have her stand in front of me while I decided if I would take her panties down or I would have her do it. It’s all part of the delicious anticipation and excitement of a spanking. Sophie, the waitress, smiles and offers Rowena a cushion. “Thank you.” I say…” But no cushion is needed today.” It must be a nervous wait for them, and to me, that is part of the punishment. After around five minutes I enter, form the door leading from my Secretary’s office. “Good afternoon Kate, here again, you seem intent on making some sort of school record!” I pounded away for what seemed ages until I could feel my spunk rising ready to spurt out into Miss Joan’s receptive pussy, just as I was ready to fill her love hole she squealed “I’m coming, I’m cominnnggggg.” And I blasted my sperm into her at the same instant. When my Aunty finally let me get up she made me stand in front of her holding my skirt up to my waist, so she could look at my reddened bottom. “Yes,” she declared, “that should teach you to behave like a lady when next we go out with you dressed as Bryony. Well, young lady, are you going to say sorry for your behaviour or not?”I’m going to give you a taster of each of my little helpers – three with the cane, three with the slipper and three with the board.”“You can’t make me!” I protested, but with that she called Doreen into the room. Ooooh.’ She whispers to herself. I turn, “hello luv, I have a lot of those over here if you would like to browse.” After a few, very long moments she said, “Very well. If you are prepared to take your punishment from me, then I might decide to forgive you, and not mention it to your mother”. I was actually Jewish, so Pam was not a blood aunt, but an ‘auntie’ – a friend of the family. When I turned 13 – the age of confirmation and ‘manhood’ in both Judaism and Christianity – her attitude towards me became a little less playful and rather more stern. Karen listened, and the message sank in. She knew her Mummy did not do idle talk as regards discipline.

And let's face it, what could more delightful than seeing some snooty, spoilt & refined prima ballerina get up-ended & spanked there in public for all to see!!??, Within three days my parcel arrives by courier, and she takes it to her summer house, which has a very private room. Karen remembers the day her adventure at Grammer School began. It was the day she received the letter telling her that she had passed the 11+ exam with flying colours.Now with a crooked, or curved handle, and a diameter of about three-eighths of an inch, the stem is ready to be cut to a convenient length of about three feet. After carefully smoothing the cut end, the craftsmen applies several coats of varnish to produce a fine gloss finish. Now our stem of grass is an artefact and is ready for sale, so it is placed with many others in the storeroom of the manufacturer.