Indeed? And so you should look apprehensive," she responded, in her innocence misreading the causes of his fidgeting. "But, as unconventional as this approach might seem, something tells me this could be exactly what's needed to provide the focus and motivation you need. I can't say I entirely approve, of course. Senior boys in the upper sixth ought to be able to motivate themselves without threats of disciplinary measures, but if this is what it takes..."

Since we're already bending the rules with this unorthodox punishment, I suggest you also loosen your belt and drop your trousers to your ankles!"For the latest on trials and court cases from across Birmingham and the West Midlands, join BirminghamLive's Court Facebook group .

Maintain the position Attwood. It won't be getting any easier," Sophie warned, the whippy cane lightly moving and tapping as she spoke, a familiar dread ritual to ensure her next stroke would land precisely on target. "This will be two." United Kingdom: A three-minute TV item in which a caning headmaster, and three caned boys, are interviewed (1996). United States: A birthday spanking at a High School in North Carolina causes controversy (May 2014). Part of the spanking is shown. This very naughty little boy needs his bottom spanked hard and he’s refusing to obey me – can you help me with him, please?” I’m sure Aunt Pam deliberately used humiliating, babyish language. This angered me and I became quite sullen and sulky. The door handle slipped in her sweaty palm, the door made a noise far too loud. Mummy sounded so joyous as she shouted, “Hello dear, had a good day? Come and give Mummy a hug, I need one today.”To be truthful I do and I don't. I can see it really hurts the girls, but at the same time it attracts me and I keep dreaming about being caned like that. I hope that is not too awful for you." This time I heard a swish. Perhaps my senses were now on full alert but the swish merged with the blow and again it bit deeply into my bottom. The thin material of my panties seemed to be no protection at all and now I had three hot lines of intense pain. My hands hurt with holding the seat so hard and I had to release another little sound.

I also attended a convent school in Ireland in the 1950s run by nuns, but never once witnessed corporal punishment as described by your correspondent. When she went to catch the bus now, it was wiggle of a young woman. Even the man with the bowler hat who sat in the same seat every day started to smile, and greet her with a tipping of the hat. She had no idea that he began to see her differently, she just assumed it was cordial familiarity with a regular person he saw on the bus. Taking up her cane by the inside of its perfectly rounded crook handle, she stood, gently flexing it before running her fingers along its smooth length. Cool to her fingertips, it was carefully sanded at each joint and slightly rounded at the tip. It had taken several years for my mother to realise I was actually good at something and although only twenty-one already a high-class secretary. Once realised, she acted with her usual decisiveness getting me an offer of a job in government. Frankly it was too good to turn down even if it meant working near my mother. I expect you now think that was the end of my caning career but you'd be quite wrong, it was just a whole new chapter. I gripped the chair tightly but each stroke made me want to quit and only shame kept me in place. I had enjoyed watching three girls getting exactly what I was getting now so felt obliged to endure what they had endured. At the fifth stroke I felt something wrong with my leg. It seemed to be shaking all by itself and I felt ashamed, but the sixth stroke was so hard I forgot about shame and burst into tears.Sophie had not consciously planned to push his embarrassment any further than this. It had never been her prime objective for the lesson, but observing the shame and discomfort this was obviously causing for him, and still feeling irritated by his moment of defiance, however fleeting it might have been, she was determined to make things even more uncomfortable for him.

My bottom seemed fire hot where I had been caned and the four lines of pain throbbed but gradually the fire turned to simple warmth and the pain to something akin to pleasurable in a strange sort of way. I couldn't wait to get home to examine my bottom in the mirror. Dr Croft seemed embarrassed for the rest of the day. A 1978 TV news item about a high-school paddling in a small Oklahoma town. One of the spanked students is interviewed.Almost a minute passed, but it felt longer. Karen looked at her beautiful Mummy, the rounded body looked so cosy and even at this moment strangely comforting, her Mummy bear almost. She saw her Mummy looking at her bush, her hips, she could almost read the thoughts in her head…”My my, my little girl is a girl no more.”