I have long had a fascination with socondary school Headmistresses who gave the cane. I went to a boys only school and we didn't have any female teachers but I am sure there were secondary schools in the sixties and seventies which did have Headmistresses rather than Headmasters. It surely must also be the case that some of these ladies would have used the cane on boys.

At junior school with almost all the staff female the cane was readily used but only on the hands of boys. Girls never got it. Also canings were often given in the presence of other pupils, both boys and girls.

At secondary schools, as far as I know, boys were always caned on the seat of their trousers.

Have any readers experience of being caned by a lady in this way and have any of our lady readers experience of witnessing such an event?

What is special about being caned by a female? It hurts just as much, surely?

I went to a boys only Prep School and all the teachers were female except the headmaster. All teachers used the cane and always caned on the bottom.

The only difference I can think of is that it is possible (maybe probable)that a male teacher might cane harder. But being caned by a female is hard enough and bad enough for me. It was not pleasant.

My first ever caning, when I was 12, was from my form mistress, the approriately named Mrs Tanner. She was in her late fifties and gave me three strokes of the cane across my bottom. It hurt terribly at the time and I spent most of the rest of the day crying.

i went to all girls school the headmisstres used the slipper on us but did have the cane once hurt like hell never forget it.
Love Sue

Acme

I am surprised you ask what is so special about being caned by a female.

The main point is that caning was strictly a boy punishment so by definition it was most unlikely that a female teacher had ever in her life been on the receiving end. As a result, in my junior school, the teacher for the final year (10 - 11 year olds) used the cane liberally. She didn't seem to regard it as the draconian punishment that we boys felt it was. The equivalent for girls was a smack on the back of their hand and this was rare.

If a boy committed an offence, even quite minor, she would ask one of the girls to get the cane from the cupboard and would then ceremoniously have the boy hold out his hand in front of the class and whack the cane down as hard as she could. It was normally only one stroke but it really hurt. If the boy cried she would have a wry smile and the watching girls would also find it quite amusing.

In secondary school round our way the cane was always given on the bottom, usually by the Headmaster and normally either 3 or 6 strokes. If the same attitude as above applied then a female head once again would have no idea how painful this punishment was and it would be equivalent to giving a girl a detention or two.

The thought of a female in a pretty dress and silky underwear making you bend over and giving you an agonising three of the best, possibly in front of girls who were immune from such punishment, still excites me now.

The point is that as children boys and girls experienced generally the same things except for this one. Whilst for girls it probably seemed unimportant, for boys the cane or the threat of it was ever present and was one of the main fears in their lives. It seemed the main difference between the sexes at that time.

Judging from the amount of stuff on the net about this subject I think that it was important to a lot of males.

Where I went to school in the states the teachers were not allowed to use CP. Our assistant principal, Mrs. P., was the school disciplinarian, she was VERY strict.

Tony

It was not just female heads. At my school our regular teacher was out sick for a couple of months. The supply teacher was a female who took any oppurtunity to send boys (it was single sex school) for the cane. Sometimes she took them herself & witnessed the punishment. Wherease male teachers might let a boy off, she never did. I don't think she realised how painful a caning was.

I was caned by a female teacher when i was about eleven and it hurt like hell and most deffinetly i did not like it.
however when i was in my teens and when i would have most liked it it never happened.

There seem to be lots of males who were caned on their bottom by Headmistresses/teachers but they don't provide any details of what happened.

Where was the cane kept?
What was the cane like?
What was the lady wearing?
What did she say?
What position - touch toes, hands on knees, over desk or chair?
Did she adjust your clothing?
How many strokes at what intervals?
What did she say when she had finished?
Etc.

Lets have some more details.

Don't get excited, Mike.

In reality, very very few males were ever caned on the bum by female teachers.

Fantasy, however, is a different matter.

Show me 1000 such 'memories' and I'll show you at least 999 fantasies.

Give me a sad fantasist rather than a smuggy little know all any day. How do you know what went on in schools up and down the country? Just because you never had to bend over so a female teacher could whack your bum. What do you think happened in many junior schools where most if not all of the teaching staff were female ? It may indeed be some of the stories told are fantasy but it was common enough when i went to school. It happened to me many times up to the age of eleven. More often than not in front of the rest of the class. For talking out of turn, for slamming a door, for running when you should walk you'd get a few whacks on the bum and always by a woman. Admittedly, chances were she probably had a better moustache than your Uncle in the RAF but you can't have everything!

yes i can provide the details of what happrn to me when i was caned bu my headmistress

the cane was produced from a cupboard in the heads study

the cane was yellow in colour thin and strate abbot 30 inches long

miss Anderson the head was wearing a blue skirt and white long slevee blouse

she told me off for some time and waved the cane at me

i was told to bend over a chair

i wes given fore storks slowly

i was then told that if she had to see me agane i would get twelve storks next time

It appears that Tom is unable to tell Stork from batter.

""i wes given fore storks slowly

i was then told that if she had to see me agane i would get twelve storks next time"

........................................................
Its o/k four yew to tayke the piece out of Tom but I bet yew 'ave never been beaten wiv wun stork...
Let alone twelve.
Must hurt lots... not to mention all the squawking and feathers.
I'd call the RSPB.
Though if Rosy finds owt I've been hear then an ambulance mite bee better.
Yobbo

Where can I find a fair but firm headmistress to administer bent over bare bottom hand spanking, slippering and caning for no exchange of money but for the pursuit of discipline through corporal punishment?

Only in your dreams, stripe.

Only in your dreams.

Headmistress Canes Teacher In Perak

BAGAN DATOH, May 3 (Bernama) -- An argument between a male teacher and the headmistress of a vernacular primary school in Rungkup here ended with the woman assaulting the teacher with a rotan last Friday.

A police spokesman said the headmistress, in her 50s, was discussing student discipline with the man and had suggested several things for the teacher to do.

"During the discussion, the male teacher voiced objections to the headmistress' proposals. The woman lost her temper and assaulted the teacher with the cane," he said Monday.

He said the man suffered bruises on his body and later lodged a police report on the assault.

"However, after discussions between the headmistress, the teacher and the Hilir Perak District Education Officer, the matter was settled amicably," he said.

I remember my experiance of a female teacher all too well. At the age of 13 the Housemasters Wife caught me masturbating in the Dorm reading a porn mag. She dragged me to the housemasters study and slammed the door (he was not in) She told me how flthy I was and made me pull my trousers and pants down. Without warning she grabbed the cane (which was on the desk) and wasked me hard across my genitals, then told me to bend over the chair where she proceeded to administer at least 10 more bloody hard strokes to my arse. I will never forget her!!

If we must have fantasies on this forum, can we have them just a little bit believable, please?

Would-be contributors should refer to the postings of George and Fran whose stories were about as genuine as a 45p piece but who nevertheless fooled many intelligent spanking fans with their imaginative and highly entertaining tales.

Your posts are reptitious and boring. We've long known that you don't believe 99% of the messages on this site, so having said that, why not desist?

My posts repetitious and boring?

I don't believe you.

dear Ms l Nonsense you are the most boring posting on this site get off with your rubbish and your 45 pence we have had you and please shut up

The headmistress in our school (early 70's) rarely used the cane. Her most common punishment was to give lines - and boy did she love giving lines. All of quickly learned to do the lines - no matter how onerous or lengthy the punishment. Failure to complete punishment lines for her meant 6 strokes of the cane in her office. Though she never used the cane on me,I spent many evenings and weekends writing lines for her - and sometimes it really hurt as well.

Surely ‘Not caned by headmistress’.

Copyright Brian4NotCanedPosts

So true Mike, I could have almost written that myself. My main difference was that though I did witness almost exactly what you did, I never got the cane, I was however Smacked three times like the girls. In our school the teachers smack or caned boys, but only smacked the girls.

Till I was about 16 I always assumed girls only got smacked and only the boys got the cane. But newspaper reports proved that some schools did cane girls! That opened up a whole lot of fantasies for me in my secret mind at the time.

I was caned by the headmistress at my junior school. I joined the school late (10 yrs old) and remember on my first day going to the Headmistress's office. On the shelf behind her there was a cane. I had never been caned, or indeed given anymore than a smack on the bottom by a teacher. I had been on the receiving end of my mothers slipper several times, and knew that the cane was something I wanted to avoid.

She didn't cane very often, and I'd been there over year before I was sent to the office for bad behaviour. She lectured me, and then told me to take off my blazer and bend over the chair. I was given two strokes accross the bottom.

Just before I was due to leave the school, literally a week or so I was caught inscribing my name into a desk - my parting gift to the school. I received a less pleasant parting gift from Miss Casey of four strokes of the cane.

James

i have a very long fasination about being caned by a strict headmistress. all the way through school i only ever received to detentions but i loved them. they were both given out by female teachers and i loved a female being in full controll of me. however , i have been to see a fantasy disciplinarian who acted out the role of as headmistress & i really enjoyed the session. i was spanked over her knee, then slippered, strapped & then caned. ouch, the cane hurt like hell. i will be going back to see miss again soon.

i agree with the guy who posted this thread. a sound spanking from the headmistress really apeals to me. i have always been turned on by the thought of being sent to her, told off harshly, then being told to bend over her desk with my trousers pulled down & given a hand spanking followed by the cane. having to call her miss and knowing she is in full controll apeals to me in every way possible. i was never given cp in school so i feel really deprieved of this. i have however been to see a fantasy headmistress which i enjoyed very very much. i would love to hear from anyone who could give me some punishment, strictly female only & 25 and over! my name is cez, i'm male, living in widnes, nr liverpool & my number is 07527978913. i will travel to about a 50 mile radius to be dealt with if you can help me, many thanx, cez.

If this is what you enjoy Cez, good luck.
I know there are plenty of girls who wouldn't share your
enthusiasm of being punished by their Headmistress.
In fact I'm married to one and know a few more who didn't
like the experience.
They were at school when this was normal practice, it's hard
to believe now that this went on, but it did.
My wife and many others were there and have the T-shirts.

I went to Catholic so the headmistress was called Sister Superior.

Spanking was done by your classroom nun. Some would not do it and so they would ask another nun to do it for them but the general procedure was the same.

You would be taked into the cloak room by the nun. She would sit on a chair and while you were standing in front of her she would unbuckle and pull your pants down. You would then pull your shirt and undershirt up "over your belly button" and then she would pull down your underpants. She would ball you out and then put you over her lap for a bare handed spanking on your bare bottom. Afterwards you would stand in front of her for a continuation of the talking to.

The punishment was in private almost all of the time. Rare was the spanking done in front of the class. Maybe once a year or twice. Only happened once to a girl and only once to me in grades K-8.

If done in class the nun would put her chair on the side of her desk with her facing the desk. You would be standing next to her and not in front of her. The proceddure of her pulling down your pants and underpants was the same. The class only saw you naked fron the rear.

Only one all naked spanking done and that was in the principle's (Sister Superior) suite.

I went to a mixed school where most teachers - including female teachers - used the cane on a daily basis. However, only boys received such punishments. My young French teacher - Miss Marshall - was particularly fond of using the cane on both the hands and the backside of boys in her class. As I was particularly lazy when it came to French - and to make matter worse I was a bit of a smart alec - I received more than my fair share of canings at her hands. While in my second year, on a Monday morning I will never forget, she had occasion to give me a severe thrashing in front of the entire class. In her class on the previous Friday she found on examination that I had failed miserably to learn off my French irregular verbs. Loosing her temper with me, she assigned me a really quite onerous and quite horrible written punishment - several verbs to conjugate out in full and 1,000 lines to write out over the weekend. Despite spending the entire weekend writing for her, I was unable to complete the punishment in time for her Monday morning class. However, after receiving 20 strokes of her cane I learned to severely regret my failure to complete her writen punishment. Following this thrashing by Miss Marshall, I never again failed to complete a written punishment for her - despite the fact that she assigned me numerous such punishments during the remaining three years she had me in her French class.

In our boys school, female teachers never used the cane or the leather - this was a task for the headmaster. However, one particular female teacher absolutely loved giving lines and other equally humiliating writen punishments. Despite only being in her mid twenties, she was a real disciplinarian. What made all the boys really fear her was the complete unpredictability of the severity of her written impositions - and how they bore absolutely no relation to the seriousness of the misdemeanour. On most occasions she would give 100 or 200 lines for breaches of her class rules. However, when she felt like it she would just pick out an unfortunate boy without warning, stand him up and accuse him of some utterly trivial breach of discipline - lack of attention or improper posture were some of her favourites. Then in the coldest of tones she would assign the boy a really lengthy, onerous and quite horrible written punishment. The unfortunate boy would have to spend several hours or sometimes an entire entire weekend writing the punishment for his teacher - knowing full well that failure to do so would mean a visit to the headmaster and a severe caning or strapping. On any occasion this particular teacher gave such a punishment, she would have the entire class literally shaking with fear for the rest of the class. During the 3 years she taught me, I received more than a few of her really rotton punishments - and they really hurt both mentally and physically.

In my high school in the 60's there was a Headmaster and two deputies. The male deputy disciplined the boys and the female the girls. This arrangement was standard in WA State schools at the time.

It happened that the two Deputies were adjacent, so if attending on either one you could see who was waiting for discipline outside the other. This potentially could be embarrassing, particularly since the Deputies tended to keep their doors open so the waiters in the other queue could observe the action just by moving a few feet.

I remember receiving one significant "dusting" virtually at the Office doorway with two waiting female miscreants watching me grimace and jump under the pain. Sometimes privacy wasn't seen to be important and no-one asked me of course.

Unfortunately, I never got to see girl canings here and I wasn't in the habit of getting into trouble just so I could lurk around the offices. If a man could have his time over again, of course, he might handle things differently!

Reports from fellow students and subsequently wife and friends who attended the school confirm, however, that the Headmistress kept a cane tucked out of sight but she would produce it from time to time. I have already mentioned having seen a girl leaving the office hugging her hands, clearly having received "the cuts" on both hands.

My wife, who definately had no sexual interest in CP, told me of an occasion when she got caught up with a group of misbehaving girls. She and they were caned. She held no grudges but rather respect for the Headmistress.

Similar stories from other WA women indicate that canings by all of our Headmistresses were on the agenda, but not deployed frequently. This seems quite contrary to the popular belief here that girls were not elligible for the cane until the promulgation of the EEO Act, at which point the Education Dept promptly abolished CP it for all in the State (not the private) system.

So either the law changed after about 1968 or our Deputies were less concerned about the law in those days - can't be sure which.

But yes, Headmistresses did occasionally cane girls, never boys.

I have had a deal of corrospondence with a former female schoolteacher in Africa who caned in the classroom. She was elderly when talking to me, comfirmed both by her manner and her photograph, but still vitally interested in the subject. But that's a matter for another post....if I ever work out how to log into this damned site properly!

Ryan1, I'm going to risk the ire of my fellow contributors to this forum by going off, or at least out of, topic since I appreciate your postings and hope they continue, also I don't like to see that you to feel annoyance with the extremely smoothly running posting mechanisms of this estimable Forum!

I hope I shan't annoy the Management by telling you this, but you don't need to, as you put it, 'log in' to post. All you need to do to post is right click on the 'Respond to this message' hit at the bottom of a thread, select 'Open in new window' and away you go! You can of course left click the 'Respond to this message' but using my method the thread stays open in the original window so that you can refer to it. To open a new thread just do the same process on the 'Post now!' on the Forum's index page.

In both cases you then need to fill in your name (nom de plume) and your message title, which, in the case of a new thread, is at your discretion. Conventionally, when posting in an existing thread you keep the existing thread title as the message title, but you can deviate. Personally I don't fill in my nom de plume until I've written and checked my post. The post won't be accepted until you complete the name field so that way you won't accidently post rubbish. You may do so deliberately however without a care in the world!

You don't need to take any notice of the 'you are not logged in' message, nor do you need to give your email address. If you do give your email address it will be broken down and stored, via javascript, in such a fashion that it cannot be harvested by passing spam bots. However, your nom de plume in the left hand column of the thread will appear as a mailto: link, and anyone will be able to see your email address by hovering their mouse over it. If they click on it their email client will open with your address ready inserted in a new mail and they'll be able to email you.

You'll notice that most of us don't give our email addresses BUT we do, or at least we should, join Network54 so that the Forum Management have access to our email addresses if they wish to contact us outside the forum. Once you've joined Network54 you can, if you wish, 'log in', but as stated you don't need to. If you do log in the email address you have given to Network54 will automatically appear in the header of the posting page. If you don't want it to carry through to the posting you must delete it on the posting page.

Hope this helps, if it doesn't just ask, someone will assist.

Another-Lurker, thanks for the advice. I haven't come accross a site that works like this one before but I finally worked it out not long before I read this.

What I simply cannot do is log into the Network 54 - it wont verify my link. I've tried umpteen times with my original indentity, then created another one and it won't have me under any circumstances.

A feature of my personality is that, whereas I work well with and make allowances for all sorts of people, bless their hearts, my tolerance for equipment that won't do as its told has a minus rating.

So, being an Aussie I said "bugger it" (which means I was exercising admirable restraint) and decided to operate without the damned thing.

In the early 1950's I attended a private co-ed "pre-prep" school in the Severn Valley, run by a Headmaster, who was wheelchair bound and his sister as Headmistress. In an Art period when I was about 7 and probably bored I decided to paint a large pair of glasses on the desk itself in blue poster paint. Unusually, the Headmistress came into that class and saw my work for herself. She exploded. I was taken straight out of the class to the study she shared with her brother, who I remember was sitting behind the large desk. Without any explanation or discussion, the Headmistress told me to take down my shorts and to bend down over a low footstool in the middle of the room. She pushed my shirt tail up and delivered four strokes with a cane onto my underpanted bottom. The last two hurt like hell, I recall. This was the only time I suffered from her Headmistress' cane - but friends of mine - mainly boys, but indeed some girls, including my cousin - suffered similarily. And the attitude of my parents to the evidence at home later? Well, that's best summed up as "You should not have been so damned silly." Times have changed!

Hi ryan1. Yes, after I'd posted my screed above I realised you'd cracked the problem. Never mind, it might come in useful for someone else! As regards logging into Network54, I've just confirmed mine still works. I'll try to set another up and see if I encounter problems.

Interestingly, logging in to Network54 doesn't seem to automatically fill in the 'Your Email' field anymore, unless ......... We'll see what happens when I post this, it's a long time since my email address appeared in the forum, but I used to stick it in occasionally to see if anyone wanted to chat.

BTW it's not only Aussies who don't have any time for failing systems, count me in too!

Hi Severnboy. You say:

Times have changed!

If, like you and I, one can remember UK schools in the 50s they certainly have! Sadly a lot of younger visitors here think that school discipline (or rather the lack of it) has always been the way it is now - ie non-existent in our terms.

Hi, A_L,
Yes, in those far off days, there was generally an unwritten social contract involving parents, their children and the staff at the (better) schools. The key word was indeed SILLY. Adults expected children not to be silly; children learned quickly what was silly and what was not. If they were told by an adult that an action was silly and they repeated it, then the expected consequence was often swift and briefly rather painful.

I do not think that for a minute I resented or was particularly surprised at the reaction of my Headmistress to my desk painting. Whilst there was certainly no School Rule against painting on the desk it was certainly very silly!

At home, neither I nor my cousin, who was with us a lot during my childhood, was treated to the cane at all. But all three adults in the family, my own parents and my war-widowed aunt, seemed to have access to an unlimited supply of old tennis gym shoes. When either of we children were particularly silly, any of these adults were perfectly comfortable in vigorously applying the gym shoe to the bare bottom of either or both us, without discrimination. It did not happen often, and odd though it may sound these days, I think that both my cousin and I felt at the time the more secure and happy that they cared enough to do so.

There was a narrow garden between our school building and playground.Itwas aisolate place. Once I entered in the garden to pickup my boll while playing I noticed aclosed doore in side the garden. It was the rear doore of girls toilet. It was locked but there was a small hole in it.On peeping in side there was a clear view of some one in full!So it was ultimate time pass during recess to get a clear view and enjoy music as well.One day I was enjoying the total of one of the most beautiful girls of my class,my front was hard my fingers were moving on it vigorously,
just before reaching to the extreame there was a severe pain on my back.It was my class teacher's cane with full force on my bottom.I was a bleu- eyed boy for her ,so she was shocked and very angry also.She dragged me to the principal's study. I was lucky that the crual man was on leave that day.(at least I presumed so). Deputy ,a lady in her thirties,had just joined ,was the in charge.My teacher told her every thing in detail. She told me to wait out side my classroom for my punishment. I was also happy and was expecting a lecture at the most one or two cane on my hands.After some time she entered in the class and ordered me to apologies from all girls of my class. I had no option to avoid my tirmination. Girls were very happy without knowing any thing.I was thinking that it was over,suddenly she ordered me to standup in front of the classand remove my all cloths.I had no choice,Ifollowed her order reluctantly.She gave me best of the twelve on my back.It was a great pleasure for all boys and girls of my class as I was caned for the first time.Reason for such severe canig was not disclosed to anybody.

Ah, I see Smith and his 'cloths' has escaped from Bozo's 'That female frozen grin when watching' thread, where he went by the name of D.N.Smith and John and made his way here and doubtless I'll find him in other threads as well.

He's obviously got a liking for CFNM, that's Clothed Female Nude Male for those who've never ventured into the more exotic areas of the web. I don't think it's my old friend Eric though. Eric was a lot better at spelling etc. and besides this chap is obviously a CP enthusiast, whereas I never had the feeling that Eric was all that interested in the subject of this estimable Forum!

Smith, If this is a real story then you deserved for the right punishment you got.If this was a fantasy please excuse this forum . Please dont try to derogate highly respected position of a Headmistress or Headmaster.

Respect for Headpersons?
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