Spanked Girls

With a shaky hand Emma obeys. ‘Lovely. And now – shall we make that I into an R? Yes do that. For what? Oh, Rules and Regulations, perhaps.’ Biting her lip Emma complies. She is completely confused. Mr Stangate seems to have gone off his rocker.

‘Good. Thank you Emma.’ Another fondle at her bottom and [...]

He is very close behind, his voice in her ear, and his hands now slide round. To lightly cup under her tits. She whimpers again. He is not supposed to do that of course. Touch you. Feel you up. But he would only deny it if you complained. Susan Hanley complained about Mr Finfield touching [...]

Coming out of the school main gate a pretty girl with lovely long corn- blonde hair looks somewhat anxiously up and down the street.

She is wearing a navy gymslip with white blouse and striped blue-and- black tie, with white knee socks and black flat-heeled shoes. Other girls straggling out are in the same general outfit [...]

She glances up at the wall clock. The second hand is climbing, it is just coming up to quarter to five. Mr Stangate will be here at any moment.

Emma’s bottom gives a little quiver. Sitting at the desk she is conscious of her tight navy knickers, taut to her round bottom, and the hard wooden [...]

When the thrashing was over and I was doing the tea time washing up you would never have thought it had been my eighteenth birthday just four days ago. Julia sat down to watch a documentary programme on television. Half way through, I entered the room and sat down in an easy chair. I performed [...]

In Uniform and in Disgrace was our first publication. It was the first time anyone had dared to produce the whole of a story in depth and put it in one large magazine, with plenty of photographs in both colour and black and white.
The story is great too, two eighteen year old sixth formers [...]

Helen Rose was in a quandary, she herself could be in trouble if the facts became common knowledge, on the other hand Isobel would be in for far worse.
“Such is the problem with friendship and authority,” Helen mused, for she was in a state of authority. As Head Girl of the High School she had [...]

If I am honest I haven’t got very far in life, well not a high flier any way. I am now the personal assistant to the Deputy Head, a Mrs. Andrews, in a college in South West Africa. All the students are over eighteen years old, but still have to wear a traditional uniform until [...]

No serious review of the history of uniforms and spanking would be complete without a look at the world famous English Knickers! These photos have been sent in by Miss Gerrie Evans. We have included her captions for each of the photos.

Another reader Miss Hazelford of Borden said in a letter to us that she knows when she is up for a bakers dozen, a pair of English Knickers are left on top of her uniform in her bedside locker.

The rooms at St. Claire’s were beautiful. Their splendor and style was reflected in the boarder’s fees. There were no scholarships or the like, no one who could not ride, play bridge, chess or croquet ever entered the hallowed gates.
It was a beautiful old fashioned establishment on the outer periphery of Buckenhurst hidden in the [...]