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@pennyholding3
My sister-in-law gave me a timely reminder of the humiliation I will face if I misbehave by applying an evening of maintenance dress discipline to me as specified under the revised rules for my activities, behaviour and dress. My husband was away on business so she invited two of her sisters to come and share my deserved disciplining.
I was told to dress in brown traditional school knickers, grey knee socks, white vest, grey shirt, brown and green striped school tie, brown school pinafore dress with a pleated skirt, V-neck bottle green wool school cardigan and crew neck bottle green school cardigan. I had my hair placed in pigtails to complete my infantile appearance. It was a humiliating reminder to me of how awful it is to be dressed in such a manner and this was driven home to me by being treated like a junior schoolgirl.
I was given a thorough maintenance spanking with my hairbrush being made to ask each of my sisters-in-law in turn to discipline me to ensure I continued to behave as a meek and submissive would should. After three hard bare bottom spankings I was sent to stand in the corner with my school knickers around my ankles and school pinafore and cardigans pinned up with my hands on my head.
To complete my indignity as I stood some of their friends arrived and after observing me in my childish punished state in the corner I was sent knickers still around my ankles to get and serve drinks. My eldest sister-in-law then sent me to the detention room to write out the line, "I am a selfish and naughty little girl and must be shamed and made an example of in front of our community" one hundred and twenty times.
My evening of humiliation was finished by having to dress in a childish lemon nightdress and my pink wool bed jacket and being sent to bed in front of those present at 7:30 having thanked everyone for observing and adding to my deserved humiliation.
It has reminded of my need to be compliant and obedient without failure. The thought of being placed back in schoolgirl uniform on a regular basis is a horrible one which is the same for everyone who has suffered such humiliating dress discipline.
I am not taking a risk
Not risking it pals
U know what I want potato of luck
Damn right I’m reblogging. See previous post re wrath of whatever from high atop the thing.
potato I will never ask you for anything else in my lifetime please potato for fuck's sake
Another naughty girl has just been to my study at Saint Helena High School for Wayward Girls and received a jolly good walloping on the bare bottom for consistent answering back to a teacher.
I am sending her back to class with instructions to sit on the naughty stool, red bottom on show, hands on head, until home time.
Mr.Jones. (Headmaster)