Dorothy has been caught in town, stealing and smoking cigarettes. She’s just as cute as a button, so it is a shame we have to begin her final school year with such a harsh punishment. Senior girls get senior treatment, and today it will be from my senior cane.
Dorothy has spent the past hour in the corner, knickers at her knees, and now she will receive her next punishment. Squeezing her eyes shut, she holds out her thieving little hands, palms up and shaking in fear, crying as I give her six hard strokes with a leather strap. Next, Dorothy bends over to touch her toes, displaying her pretty little bottom for another caning. Knees buckling, Dorothy trembles and weeps as I cover her bottom with angry red stripes.
