Over The Desk Spanking Stories

The series continues.

By Joanna Jones

After the drama of being appointed Senior Prefect in early November things soon settled down. While there was no sudden change, during the next few weeks there were a couple of girls who were slippered by teachers, one for chatting in class and the other for missing two submission deadlines for some homework.

Now sleeping separately, Katie and I did not hear all the gossip and reaction but we did briefly see the hints of fading bruises on their rear ends when showering post-hockey. They were not as bad as the marks Mary and Fran had from their canings. Seeing them after hockey for a couple of weeks before they disappeared, and knowing I was responsible for giving them, gave me a rather guilty pang on each occasion.

This was a popular series on the old site, now starting to be transferred over. It tells the story of an all boys school that starts to accept girls.

 A Surprise Appointment

By Joanna Jones

It was a cold, dark Monday evening in early November. Rain was rattling on the window of the sixth form common room. Half of us were catching up on our prep set during the day, while others were just relaxing and chatting. At that point I had no idea of the events that would happen that week, events that would make a lasting impression on me and my schooling.

Community spirit gets a girl into trouble.

 By Joanna Jones

Graham Jenkins, Harry Vance and Mike Drake were having their weekly drink in The King’s Head on Saturday evening. Usually they had an unwritten rule not to talk about work, and particularly the pupils they taught, although it was not always followed. However, tonight there was a good reason to ignore their self-imposed guidance, as they had just found out that one girl they all taught at some point during the week was going to be “Miss Yatterton”.

Yatterton was not a large town and there was no beauty pageant or any such event. All that was involved was turning up at various events held during the town’s annual fair week, celebrating its acquisition of a town charter by one of the King George’s. Which one, they could not remember, though it was no doubt the one whose head decorated the sign on the pub outside.

Problems with her skirt get a girl into trouble.

By Joanna Jones

“Before I conclude, let me remind half of you in particular about the uniform policy this year. ‘Skirts are to be of a length no more than three inches above the knee.’ We have tried to be tolerant in bringing in the change this term, but despite that quite a few of you have suffered detentions and impositions as a result. And far too many of you have persisted in flouting this rule despite all the warnings you were given. As you know, the school has put a note in all your term reports emphasising that next term any girl ignoring this policy will be made an example of, as will those boys who somehow think bell bottom trousers go well with school blazers.”

A minor problem during an exam escalates

By Joanna Jones

Harriet hated three-hour exams. They were something, though, that seemed to go with the territory as far as her A-levels went; three exhausting hours poring over obscure questions of varying degrees of difficulty. It was not that the exams were that difficult for her. She had been blessed with a very capable, logical mind and her results usually showed that. Indeed, she usually won maths and science prizes in her girls’ grammar and, even if she took nothing for granted, most of the small group of sixth-form friends sitting their A-level physics with her rather expected her to get the Physics prize.