A Caning Memory - Julie William Anderson felt secure and relaxed though his heart pumped as he delivered the first stroke with his new cane down with a powerful action onto Julies already crimson red buttocks. Julie has steeled herself for the first stroke, not really knowing how it would feel on her stinging and smarting well formed bottom. She heard the cane begin to accelerate with that characteristic high pitch "whish" as it sped through the air. She felt it land on the lower part of her buttock and heard the "crack" like a rifle shot of cane on firm flesh. Momentarily it seemed ok but within seconds the searing pain erupted and spread through her buttocks and loins causing her to catch her breath and freeze with shock, unable even to cry out to release her amazement William too was silently surprized and excited at her reaction. While the stroke was forceful, he had been concentrating for accuracy, not intensity. That was usually reserved for later in a session. His mind raced realizing that this new cane may just be as effective as it was claimed to be. It certainly showed promise! A few minutes earlier Julie had watched through teary eyes Mr Anderson put the leather strap down on his desk and opened a cupboard door in his office. In the tall narrow recess she saw him reach to the rear and withdraw a long thin cylinder from among a stand of many canes. Her bottom was on fire from the comprehensive strapping he had just delivered to her. She felt as if a thousand bees had landed and stung her, but in some way she felt excited and stimulated from the strapping with the heat washing out of control into her loins and young clit and vagina. ******************************************************************** Thirty minutes ago William had chosen his favourite leather strap to begin the discipline session on what he considered the most attractive young female buttocks at his school. The strap was well oiled and pliable, about 2 feet long, 2 inches wide and a little under a quarter inch thick. Its real beauty lay in it being able to be swung repeatedly with reasonable force onto a girls buttocks without breaking or bruising her but at the same time bringing her buttocks to a very red and stinging condition. As the stroke count lazily reached 20, "slappp" (he was in no hurry, infact he took great delight in slowly raising the tempo so that Julie was at the highest state of anxiety, stimulation and arousal before he brought his new cane into play for the final session) William noticed that Julie seemed to raising her buttocks a little each time he brought the strap down. Very interesting, he noted with excitement stirring in his loins! He scratched his groin, freeing his swollen penis from his undergarments before laying down 10 final hard swots. Julie whimpered and began to sob as he worked her buttocks covered only by her white cotton panties, gritting her teeth as the strap brought her skin cladding her very exciting bottom to a red hot even colour. The stinging had given away to a dull sensation that permeated her whole lower body. She felt that this wasn’t as bad as her anticipation, infact there was something even not unpleasant enjoyable about the whole thing. Finally relief came. The strapping ceased and she opened her eyes and saw him walking toward his credenza against the wall. "Enough of that" he said, "Now we will see how repentant you can be!!" ****************************************************************** She was feeling a strange combination of pain and pleasure as she saw him open the cylinder and withdraw the long caramel coloured cane complete with hand grip and leather wrist throng. It was about 4 feet long, oval shaped and glistening with a moisture. "This is a new cane I ordered from a special friend in New Zealand" he said swinging it onto a cushion, feeling its weight and balance. Julie heard it whistle through the air and land with a "thwack". "It has been designed especially for young female buttocks so that bruising is minimal but the sting is most intense" he said as he returned to her prone attractive youthful body lying on his desk. She felt his hands grip her panties and begin to pull them down as he promised would happen when the cane was to be used. Her heart was racing with embarrassment and anticipation. "Lift your bottom so I can remove your pants" he commanded. He pulled at them with surprizing gentleness from the sides and back until they were freed from her buttocks and slid down to her knees. Her pretty bottom was an even hue all over lapping around to the sides of her thighs. She felt a coldness as he placed the cane on her stinging buttocks slowly sliding it across and up and down over her firm and curvaceous mounds. She shivered, not game to protest as he positioned himself to deliver the first stroke, talking in low tones to her as he did. "It is very important that I stand in exactly the right position for this. If the tip of the cane falls on the target area it may damage and cut you. Equally if it falls too far over you the cane will not deliver the best effect possible." he said slowly testing his swing, raising the long cane to a point behind his shoulder and bringing it slowly down letting it fall noting that the tip was about 1 inch over her very pink and well formed firm buttock when the cane came to rest. Perfect he thought, noting the position of his feet on the floor. ********************************************************************* The situation this afternoon resulted from some unexpected events, he realized with excitement. Last year the school board had insisted that all parents sign an indemnity form releasing the headmaster from claims arising from any application of corporal punishment, giving him unreserved reasonable power to administer punishment as he saw fit. Julie had been a model student for three years at his school but lately she had been acting with uncharacteristic rudeness and her grades were falling. She had just turned 15 and was dating the school captain who was reputed to be a super stud with all the girls. The corridor talk was that he bedded most of his girls and Julie would not be an exception. The talk around the school was that he was exceptionally well hung, the envy of all the girls. William had noticed Julie developing in the last year and he secretly was jealous of her assignations with the school captain. He had noticed her often and particularly on the basket ball court in her short skirt, her perky well rounded bottom catching his eyes , often wondering how it would be to strap her. He also had thoughts of what it would be like to be buried deep inside her hot tight near virgin loins. She was one of the most attractive girls at the school. Her father was a successful businessman currently running for council. He was known to be a womaniser and was currently dating the school secretary despite being a family man. This had been a source of annoyance for William who also had eyes for her. He knew her father would not be likely to make a complaint for fear of William disclosing his womanising. So all in all William knew the dice had rolled in his favour. That Julie had been bad mannered and had been sent to his office was an unbelievable stroke of luck at this time. The new cane arriving, her fathers guaranteed silence, the Board "indemnity" and his growing interest in her heralded an interesting situation. ******************************************************************* Earlier that afternoon Julie had found cause to argue violently with her teacher where upon she was dispatched to the headmasters office. Hearing the issue William put her on "Headmasters Detention" and took the matter into his control, scheming for a way to try out his new cane! Unfortunately Julie did not realize the seriousness of her situation and while attending detention, failed to make an effort and this led to her present situation. "Young woman, you have not made much of an effort with the work I set you to perform" he said inspecting her work at 5pm at the conclusion of detention. She was alone in the room and the school was deserted. He suspected that she spent the time dreaming of her stud and all the things they did together. "Please come to my office" he said walking out the door. "Sit down there" he said pointing to a chair. "I know that you have dropped interest in your classes because you have been reported by many of your teachers lately, do you have anything to say?" Julie was silent "I am going to do something very special for you this afternoon that may help you to return to a normal school life and accept your responsibilities and to get your mind back on schoolwork!" Reaching into his draw he produced a strap and began to pace the room. Julie watched in horror mixed with some secret excitement as he slapped it onto his hand. "We will begin with this and see if it produces any contrition. Go over to my desk and lay upon it! The desk was unusually clear of papers and she was petrified as she followed his instructions, laying her young exciting form across it. "Put this under your stomach" he said roughly handing her a cushion "and move onto my desk so that you are laying flat!" he said in his sternest voice frightening her into quick action. "You may choose to leave your pants on for the strap, .........I take it you would prefer?" "Yes sir" Julie replied wondering how the hell she got into this predicament. It had all happened so fast. "Very well" he said lifting her skirt high over her waist revealing her white cotton panties contrasting against her olive skin. God William thought, this is going to be very very nice duty to have to do! He decided that today was the day to realize all his fantasies to spank his young subject to a state of sexual arousal. ****************************************************************** William’s fascination for flagellation of female buttocks had led him to scour all the report of erotic female flagellation houses seeking the secret of the perfect cane that could deliver a very intense effect without causing bruising or cutting to the woman. His own thoughts were confirmed from his readings that a light aerodynamic cane was best when constructed about 4 feet long with a strong hand grip, slightly oval in shape with the wider face 3/4’’, the narrower dimension 1/4’’, and finished with smooth rounded edges. This combination was referred to as the "Hussies Hornet" and was characterised by accurate placement, maximum tip velocity and a very strong "smack" factor, without deep penetration of the flesh. This is what he had ordered and received yesterday in the mail. ******************************************************************** As the realization of the intense sting began to take effect, Julie involuntarily swung her hands to protect her bottom and her legs scissored rapidly trying to relieve the stinging welling intensely. "Ouchhhhhhhh" she called as William noted with great satisfaction scratching his loins again, noting the beautiful white stripe where the cane had fallen. "Now is the time for you to think really hard about your behaviour today Julie" as he raised the cane again and took careful aim to lay the next stroke adjacent to the last. "Remove your hands otherwise I shall be compelled to do it for you" he said firmly but slowly. Julie slowly removed her hands and resigned herself to another stroke, her legs finally coming to rest but the fire in her buttocks raging. Not a big bottom William was observing but strong and firm, perfectly shaped, perfect for caning. The first stroke he had placed about 1/3 up her flesh. He had long known that the lower part of her buttocks would be where he would concentrate the cane where the flesh was strong and resilient. Nine strokes would be his goal if she could handle it and the indications were that she had accepted the first medium force stroke without too much distress and that was encouraging. Six to the lower section and three to the less fleshy upper section he calculated would be a good balance. Early application and accurate delivery of proper and forceful cane was his intention followed by three blistering stroked if she was capable of continuing. Julie’s mind was racing, the waiting seeming unending. " Are you ready for me to continue?" she heard almost with relief, breaking the silence. "Yes" she said in a low controlled voice feeling him rubbing the cane slowly in a sea-saw manner in the crease where her buttocks formed and rose from her thighs. It continued to rub for several seconds knowing where the next stroke would fall. Mesmerised with these wonderful exciting buttocks, William raised the cane as far back as he dared, determined to deliver a real zinger with his new cane onto her sweet spot located in the lower portion of her buttocks. This would set the standard for the next seven strokes he thought as he accelerated the rattan cane. Four feet in length produced an awesome end tip speed and speed gave the zing he was wanted as he strove to bring the end to maximum speed, remembering his wrist could add that extra 10% that would be the difference between a good stroke and a devastating one. With a loud resonating "craaack" the cane struck swiftly and momentarily Julie felt the sting turn to intense heat. "Yeeoch" she called involuntarily and began to wriggle her slim shapely legs seeking relief from the cane, slipping off the cushion as she did the cold desk cooling her loins. "That’s two" he said walking around the desk to the other side tapping the cane lightly on her bottom as if to remind her he was waiting. "Get back on the cushion and put it under your thighs this time so that your buttocks are raised higher" He watched as Julie slowly reached and put the cushion back under her stomach and wriggled forward elevating the curves of her crimson buttocks to an even better and higher position. Her knees were now just touching the desk top and she felt very vulnerable. "That’s much better" William said again sliding the cane over her again. "Better to do it right the first time. I’ll just get my position again from this side................Best to do two strokes at a time from each side.................gets a much better even distribution doesn’t it" still sliding the 4 foot cane backwards and forwards over her bottom enjoying every moment. By now Julie was still awaiting the next stroke. ‘She’s strong’ he thought preparing to lay another zinger down when he noticed her almost imperceptibly begin to react to the gentle massage he was giving her with the cane end. Her hips began to rotate slowly and she raised her buttocks inviting the cane again and began moaning in a now almost inaudible orgasmic voice.......‘hit me again........hit me hard.’ William could hardly believe hid eyes and ears as he raised the cane and brought it down harder just beside the last stroke on the lower globe area. The cane landed with a loud ‘crack’ catching her buttocks at their highest point of gyration with a perfect balanced fall. "God" she cried in amazement unable to stop her hand seeking out her clit raising her buttocks further. "Don’t stop" she cried in a frenzy and William raised his cane and landed another two beautiful strokes with full force and wonderful effect as his patient began to loose control clearly now in a well developed state of orgasmic delight. He had not expected this and was worried though very excited, embarrassed and unsure of what he had started. Pretending to be unaware of what was happening to Julie he resumed his stoic headmaster demeanour muttering "Four to go" as he walked back to the other side, took careful aim at the buttocks of the young woman in front of him obviously in a state of high sexual arousal and sent another two hard strokes onto her gyrating buttocks. Her breathing was rapid obviously nearing female climax, moaning uncontrollably "and again...quickly" she screamed as he prepared for the final two deliveries which he did with genuine affection for her state of excitement pausing the last one as she was at the peak of her orgasm. "CRACK" went the cane for the last time harder than ever, delivered beautifully on the lower center of her very red bottom. Julie cried with joy again "God" and collapsed drained and past the peak of her orgasm. William was embarrassed and was not sure quite what to do. He quietly put his cane back into it’s cylinder as Julie was recovering. He returned to his desk and saw Julie’s wet hair partially covering her face, her breathing returning to normal, her bottom very red, looking more exciting than ever. He gently pulled her panties up and she raised her hips to let him put them back where they started. Finally in place he smoothed them placing his hands gingerly on her mounds, feeling the intense heat tenderly. Reluctantly he pulled her skirt down covering her. He stood waiting silently for her to acknowledge it was finished. Julie opened her eyes aware of the discomfort when a great secret had been shared. "You’d better go" he said in a controlled but caring voice. Julie silently slid off his desk and rearranged her dishevelled clothes. "Yes, I better" she finally said kissing him quickly and walked out the door. Shaking with emotion William waited and looked out his window hoping to see her leaving the grounds. He saw her emerge on the path and walk toward the school gate. She began running and William saw Richard standing beside his car waiting. Julie ran to his arms and they kissed passionately. "Lucky bastard" William thought! enjoy....Julie XXXX julie_harvey@hotmail.com