This school has such strict, arbitrary rules, it’s so hard to get through them all and avoid all their chances for discipline. They love to make us squirm, whether we’ve done anything wrong or not, they make us think that every time we see a teacher or proctor, we are going to have a spanking coming. It’s so bad, especially when one finally decides that they you’ve violated one of their random rules, and they bring out the paddles and canes.
This time, I had no idea what I did wrong! All I know is that the proctor barged in and made me come to the main room of our dorm and bend over on one of the chairs, he all ready had the canes lined up too! I had no idea what he wanted until he dropped a pair of boots in front of me! He told me that someone told the proctors I stole them, which wasn’t true! I may have borrowed them for a dance, but I just never got the chance to get them back. That didn’t matter to them, he still whacked me so hard with the canes that I nearly bled, before he made me pull down my pants. You have no idea how hard it is, and how humiliating it is to get covered in welts all over your ass, while they make you scrub clean a pair of boots. I cried so hard, and I barely was able to sit down for a week!










