Jesse Pony Can’t Resist Riding Ralph’s Massive BBC

The year was 1950 an era when errant British schoolgirls expected to be thrashed as a method of being made to see the error of their ways and in this respect were not often disappointed. WHACK! Brazzers it happened again. It had already happened twice before this narrative started and it was destined to happen twice more before the voice of authority commanded
‘Stand up and join the others…NEXT…knickers down…bend over’
This scene was taking place in a school gymnasium. Like most of her predecessors, she gasped and lurched forward. The next girl had arrived in position and was bending over in front of him. ‘I got the fucking cane this afternoon on my bare fucking arse; the others all got fucking six but I got fucking nine because he said ‘he’d teach me to enjoy a punishment’ but I didn’t need teaching; God! He pointed at the floor in front of him and gave her the command to come forward and present herself for punishment. Her size 16, white cotton knickers were half way down her thighs and her hands firmly grasped her ankles. A slight pause at the top of the swing and then it lashed down again.….WHACK….. WHACK! It had already happened twice before this narrative started and it was destined to happen twice more before the voice of authority commanded
‘Stand up and join the others…NEXT…knickers down…bend over’
This scene was taking place in a school gymnasium. The owner of that bottom sucked in her breath sharply and rocked forward slightly onto the balls of her feet before returning to her position just in time for …..WHACK…..