Monday, September 23, 2013

Ronnie the rotten disciplinarian

Ronnie The rotten 
he was a severely strict disciplinarian.
He made all the little one's quake with fear as he came near.
Every foot step was a sign that he knew who was naughty and who was not.
He would see if you lied and see who tried to hide.
No use putting your head in book by hook by crook he would snatch you from your seat and 
across the desk you would go for a good long throttle from this demanding fellow.
I got so used to him swatting me across the behind I knew his mind so he pulled me from my desk and 
I secretly stowed away my small chalk board in my panties under my skirt. 
He even un-buttoned his shirt from frustratingly trying in vain to make me cry. 
I just laughed and laughed and then he spied the board and took it and smacked me against the bare thighs.
How my bottom ached then after he was satisfied he dismissed me to my seat


Veronika


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fax

Monday, September 9, 2013

public flogging


Strapped to a chair you are pulling at the rope's.
There is a crowd gathering around us watching as I start flogging you.
Humiliated you look down so you do not have to see the people watching you 
Just knowing they are there is what turn's you on.
It is very sickening to me how you think whining will make go easier on you.
I just flog you harder and harder then the crowd clap's loudly as they approve of 
you being abused by your wicked domina!
I loosen the strap's holding you to the chair and I command you to count each welt 
I have given you. If you are not correct I give you one more just to remind you to 
be precise.


Veronika

1*888*430*2010
fax