February 21, 2013


Regular visitors will know this is a sister website to www.overthedesk.com

As the name suggests, this website aims to offer recollections and memories of spanking and discipline related incidents, whereas the overthedesk site deals mainly with fiction stories that are realistice and may be based on true-life experiences.

We’re always keen to hear from our readers with comments, views and especially any recollections you have of spanking and corporal punishment incidents you’ve witnessed or experienced.

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March 5, 2015

Lovelady, Texas Paddling

Friday May 24th

May 24th was the last day of the school year for best friends Erika and Crystal, and also the final day of their junior year. After the end of the day they would be high school seniors.

The two girls decided to treat themselves to breakfast before school. Crystal drove them a few miles to the neighbouring town of Trinity where they eat at a McDonald’s.

Lovelady High School’s tardy policy allows students to be tardy to school twice each semester before they face any disciplinary action. As both girls had clean tardy records they were not particularly worried if they were a few minutes late to school.

After eating breakfast, the girls left the restaurant to find an inconsiderate customer had parked blocking Crystal’s car in its parking bay. Waiting for the owner of the vehicle to come and move it probably only took a few minutes, but it was to be a costly delay.

Erika and Crystal eventually arrived to sign in at Lovelady High School’s front office seventeen minutes after the start of the school day. Unfortunately for them, students at LHS can only be counted as tardy for school during the first fifteen minutes of the day. After that time any student who is not in class, and has not been excused to be absent, is considered to be skipping class.
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March 1, 2015

Polish classroom strapping

In my case, the fascination with CP began at the age of nine years thanks to the lady who taught Polish in our primary school. Our teacher, a tall blond lady, beat all of us with a leather belt.

One day, in seventh grade, I smoked a cigarette with a friend in the toilets and we were caught by our teacher. She brought us to an empty room at the very top of the Administration section of the school. We had to remove our pants so she could strap us across our bare bottoms.

When I tried to protect my bottom by covering it with my hand, and then ignored her instruction to remove my hand, she put me across her lap and held my hand. We each received ten strokes with the strap. I cried out loudly and ended up with bruises across my bottom.

March 1, 2015

Finishing School Experience

I had been at my Finishing School for about two months when I was punished for breaking the strict rules in place in this establishment. I found the whole culture of the school less than in keeping with my view of the world. As a 19 year old I found spending my time doing cooking, literature studies, deportment, letter writing, typing, short hand, needlework, flowering arranging, elocution, public speaking and household accounts, basically being trained to be a good housewife, out of date. It was 1973.

In addition there were many strict rules including, except for on a Saturday afternoon, being confined to the school and having to wear exactly what you were told from a set of specified and conservative clothing, which made it feel more like being still at school. On any given day, all of the students dressed identically, be it in a skirt, blouse and jacket, twin set and skirt, dress and cardigan or other combination.

The daily discipline was overt; they checked how one was dressed, how you sat, stood and spoke, with immediate correction for deviance from the expected standards. I was shocked in the first week to see other students subjected to a ruler across their hand or behind, evening detention where standards in lessons were not met, as well as frequent lectures in front of the other students.
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February 21, 2015

Getting Interested

I was 21 when I first came into contact with the spanking world. I was living at home with my parents and it was actually my mum’s magazine – just a normal women’s weekly one. However it had a feature on couples who enjoyed spanking.

I was young and naive and had no knowledge of this kind of thing, but it ignited very strong feelings within me even though I tried to put these to the back of my mind.

A year later and I had finished my degree, got a job and moved into my first flat. I remember the day very well as it was the one when Andy Murray won the Gold Medal at the London Olympics. I was keen on tennis and played for the ladies team at university.

Having moved into the flat I was spending (too much) time on the internet looking at all things spanking and decided that I very much wanted to experience it myself.

There were two big problems however. I was extremely shy and had never been in a serious relationship before, but was very keen to meet somebody that might want to go down that route. I certainly didn’t want a one-night stand.

The other problem was that I was aware there were some dubious people on some of the websites. It was this that stopped me doing anything about it for the time being.
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February 13, 2015

Girl’s Second Strapping

This is the story of my second and final strapping at senior school in Edinburgh. I was 16 at the time.

With my friends Mona and Rowena, I decided to try my hand at smoking. I slipped off and purchased a packet from a local shop and hid them in my bag until lunchtime.

At lunchtime we all met up and sneaked to the rear of the boiler house. We all lit up and were smoking away when we heard a noise from the side of the boiler room. Before we could hide the cigarettes a teacher called Miss Quinn came round the corner. She was our PE mistress and in her early 30s. She was dressed in her normal PE attire of tracksuit bottoms and white PE top. There was no escape and she immediately told us to put the cigarettes out. We did as told and she then said to follow her. We all followed at a brisk pace as she stormed back to her office in the changing rooms.

She demanded to know who had bought the cigarettes and we all denied it. She then searched our bags and found the packet in my bag. She asked me why I had them. I said I was just carrying them for all of us. I am sure she did not believe me from the look on her face. She told us to remove our blazers and put them in the changing room while she got her strap from the office. Although we knew we were likely to be strapped we hoped to avoid it. This last statement confirmed our worst fears.
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February 13, 2015

A girl’s First School Strapping

My name is Lorna and I went to school in Edinburgh in the 1950s and 1960s. This was the era of the Lochgelly Tawse but luckily I managed to avoid it until my final year at senior school at age 16.

My first meeting with the Tawse (or strap as we called it) was in a History lesson with Mrs Macdonald as the teacher. She had been at the school for many years and I knew many boys who had felt her strap. She rarely used it on the girls, thankfully.

The lesson was going well and I frequently chatted to my friend sitting next to me. Mrs Macdonald noticed and told us to stop so we immediately stopped. I slipped a sweet in my mouth shortly after because I was getting hungry.

It was at this time that Mrs Macdonald asked me a question. I was not able to speak clearly because of the sweet and Mrs Macdonald asked me if I was eating in her lesson. I admitted it and was told to throw the sweet away.

The lesson continued and we were told to copy some writing from the board. I dropped my pen and said: “Damn,” as I bent to pick it up.
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February 13, 2015

Final School Caning

My final school caning was in the fifth year at the age of 16. It was only a couple of weeks before the end of the school year and I had taken part in the school play. We had been invited to perform in a local village hall.

We arrived and were generally very excited. Some of the pupils brought some alcohol with them and some were smoking. The upshot was that most of the cast had some drink and the play was a disaster. The next day we were all told to wait back after assembly.

The 3 teachers who produced the play were also present. The teachers were:

Mrs AG who was in her early 30s, black wavy hair, slim and wearing a blue dress and blue high heeled shoes.

Miss SM who was in her mid 20s, brown hair in a pony tail, slim and wearing a tight skirt, white blouse and chunky heeled shoes.

Miss JS who was in her mid 20s, long blond hair, curvy and tall, and wearing a flowing red skirt, cream blouse and red high heeled shoes.

They read us the lecture of all lectures before announcing that we were all to be caned for our poor behaviour. They lined us up against one wall. We were told to line up in alphabetical order. I was about halfway along the line of about 16 pupils.
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February 12, 2015

Two Fourth Grammar School Canings

My fourth grammar school caning occurred in the fourth form at age 15, keeping up my record of a caning every year. This caning was however very different and by far the most humiliating.

Some friends and I had decided to play a game which would be considered very sexist now. The three of us decided to wolf whistle at some of the lady teachers once per day until two of us had been caught, leaving the other boy as the winner.

It did not take long before the first of my friends got caught and got six of the very best for his behaviour. My other friend and I had managed to successfully whistle at two ladies without getting caught. It was my turn to perform the next whistle and I was on the look out for my next victim.

I spotted a young lady teacher called Mrs SC and hid out of her sight. Mrs SC was in her late 20’s, tall and slim, long blond hair and wearing a tight fitting red top, tight red skirt and red high heeled shoes.

As she walked down the corridor I gave my whistle. She looked round but did not spot me. However I had not checked behind me and turned to find the senior mistress, Miss SS, looking straight at me. Miss SS was in her early 40’s, black short hair, medium height and wearing a green polo neck top, green tight skirt, black high heeled shoes and a black gown. She had a smile as she said that I would shortly pay for my behaviour.
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February 12, 2015

Third Grammar School Caning

My third grammar school caning was in a form lesson when I argued with another boy. I was 14 at the time. My form mistress, Mrs MS, ordered us to the front of the class.

Mrs MS was well known as a disciplinarian and was in her fifties. She had grey short hair and was wearing a loose grey top, long grey skirt and grey flat shoes.

She asked us what we were doing and we merely apologised. She stood up and walked to the back of the room. She opened the cupboard and returned carrying a crook handled cane which was slightly longer and thicker than the ones previously used on me. She told us we would soon learn to behave in her lessons.

After completing the punishment book she told the other boy to remove his blazer and bend over the desk facing the rest of the class. He did so and I watched as he got 2 strokes of the cane on his tight grey trousered bottom.

He had grunted and groaned as he was caned so I feared the worst. He was then told to sit down and I was ordered to remove my blazer and bend over. I bent over and did not have long to wait before Mrs MS stood alongside me on my right hand side because she was left handed.
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February 12, 2015

Second Grammar School Caning

My second caning was in the second year at the age of thirteen. My school uniform had changed now and I was wearing long trousers rather than my shorts in the previous years. I felt invincible and much more grown up.

I loved sports and so frequently dodged my homework. I usually got away with it or got a detention at worst.

It was in a History lesson taught by Miss JM. She was a young teacher in her first year at the school. She was in her early twenties, petite, blond wavy hair and wearing a tight fitting blue dress and blue high heeled shoes. She was known as an easy going teacher so I was not too worried about not doing my homework.

On this occasion Miss JM asked us to hand in our homework and I made an excuse that I had forgotten my book. Miss JM seemed to accept this at first and merely told me to see her at the end of the lesson.

The lesson duly ended and I reported to Miss JM. She asked me if I had done my homework to which I replied yes. She then asked to look in my satchel. I knew I was in trouble now. I had my book in there which she found (what an idiotic mistake). She looked through it and demanded to know why I had lied.
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