Spanking the Mother and Daughter

Saturday, September 12, 2009 · 4 comments

Its not very common for a mother and daughter to be spanked together........then again, it is not common either for a mother to be as wilful as her daughter or to be only 15 years older then her. Read on and hope you enjoy.............

Mandy is 33 while Samantha is 18 but whenever they are out together, the whole world thinks they are sisters who are around the same age. Its probably good genes which they both share for Mandy and Samantha are in actual fact mother and daughter. Mandy had given birth to Samantha when she was 15. Now I am pretty sure the law in Singapore, which states that sex with an individual below the age of 16 is illegal, was already in effect then but I am not sure what happened to the guy. The only thing I know was that the guy was around her age and had left her in the lurch when he found out that she was pregnant. Abortion was an option that Mandy had considered but after a while, she decided against it. But at 15 years old, how the hell does one even know how to care for a baby? Many 15 year olds I know of can't even take care of themselves! Well thankfully for Mandy, her mother took up the task of caring for Samantha when she was born.

Moving on ten odd years later, one would think that after having a child at 15 and “suffering” Mandy would sort of “woken up” from her wilful ways and got down to getting her life in order, but noooooo! She managed to get a decent A levels thankfully but decided against going to the university because she wanted to experience life and have some fun. So she job hopped and spent most of her time clubbing or slacking her way with like-minded friends. She spent all of her pay frivolously and didn't even give her mother any money, and instead sometimes even took money from her. Mandy's wilful ways meant that her mother had to go out to work to make ends meet. Even though there was only herself, Mandy and Samantha to feed, it still cost money.........which Mandy did not bring in. And because Mandy was at work in the day, her mother could only go to work in the night as she had to take care of Samantha. Thus the care of Samantha was left to Mandy on most nights. Now Mandy loved Samantha dearly but despite that love she was still wilful and playful, almost child-like one could say. And so by the time Samantha was in her teenage years, Mandy had taught her all about grown up dressing and make up. This was done more for her convenience actually as she did not want to be stuck at home when she could be out, and at the same time also did not bear to leave Samantha alone at home. And seeing that Samantha, like her, was had reached physical maturity earlier than most of her peers, Mandy dressed Samantha up, old enough, so that she would snuck into the pubs and clubs with her. The mother and daughter duo were pretty close and Samantha loved the time she spent with her mother. But Mandy's mother was concerned as the more she saw Samantha grow up, the more she saw Mandy in her. That wilful, rebellious and playful daughter she had was now duplicated in her granddaughter. Mandy's mother's worry however did not last long, for she passed away soon after when Mandy was 30. The death of her mother brought Mandy to her senses, only slightly, for the sole breadwinner in the household was now gone. With bills to pay and two mouths to feed (herself and Samantha), Mandy began to panic slightly. She began to be a bit more serious in her job and tried to make good of her life. The lucky thing for her was that although Samantha was as wilful and playful as her, Samantha still listened to her. But despite Mandy's efforts, there was pressure as her measly pay was not sufficient to sustain the lifestyle that she and Samantha were used to.

Then a colleague suggested renting out on of the rooms of her flat to supplement her income. Mandy had inherited the four-room flat from her mother and there was a spare room as now only Mandy and Samantha lived in the flat. Not wanting to pay for agent fees and all, Mandy went online and posted the vacancy in a bid to find a tenant on her own. The market rate was around $500-$600 but wanting a little more, she asked for $900. A few weeks passed without any reply and Mandy was beginning to think that she had asked too high a price from her prospective tenants. However, just as she was about to lower her asking price, she received an email from a prospective tenant. It was Paul, a Brit, whose wanderlust had led him to Singapore. He had wanted to experience local living, and of course did not know the market rate thus was willing to pay such an exorbitant price, while in Singapore. Well Mandy was initially dismayed that it was a guy who was interested in the room, but I guess she wanted (or needed) the money and agreed to him being the tenant. It didn't hurt that Paul was quite the dashing man.

The first month or so was pretty uneventful as Paul did his own thing. But as time went by there was a mutual attraction between Mandy and Paul. Although not officially an item and keeping separate schedules, Paul and Mandy grew increasingly closer. From midnight chit chats to going out together and soon enough...........both Mandy and Paul felt as if there was something going on. For Paul, apart from the attraction, there was also a sense of pity as Mandy related her past and current situation to him over the regular night chit chats. From Mandy, it also this sense of security that Paul seemed to give her even though he was one or two years younger than she was. It helped that he was a successful person in his own right, able to afford (financially) to drop everything and take such a long extended break. Samantha too enjoyed Paul's presence, not in a romantic way (she knew her mother liked him), but maybe as the father she never had.

Even at that time though, Paul reckoned the two ladies could do with a little shaping up in their lives. He reckoned they lived like slobs. Due to financial commitments, Samantha had stopped halfway thru her A levels and went to work with her mother. They hardly saved a single any of their pay and were out partying almost everyday. As Paul and Mandy became more familiar with each other and as they relationship sort of blossomed in a way, he mentioned his sentiments to Mandy with regards to their lifestyle. Mandy acknowledged that changes were needed to be made but also added that there was some reluctance to change. They were so comfortable with their way of life and there didn't seem to be a kind of “push” to get them out of their comfort zone even though life as it was seemed to be a downward spiral. Maybe if she could get away from Singapore with Samantha and have a fresh start, things may change, she lamented sometimes to Paul.

Well that chance came as Paul was intending to return to where he came from (I will not state it here, for some reason Many asked for me to keep it out of the story) and offered to bring Mandy and Samantha along. Paul's intended three month stay in Singapore had dragged for almost a year and he reckoned it was time he returned home. However, his relationship with Mandy had started to become a bit more serious and he saw potential in it. In his time with them he had seen glimpses of how Mandy could make the great wife and how Samantha was this intelligent young girl who in her unfortunate circumstance was not given the opportunities she needed in life. The only problem was that some changes in their lives were needed.

Needless to say, Mandy have was hopelessly in love with Paul and Samantha saw a father figure in him as well, thus they took Paul up on his offer. Of course before they left, Paul sat down with Mandy and Samantha and talk to them about his plans for them. He was willing to see Samantha thru school and financially there would not be much of a worry for them. But they had to change the way they lived their lives. He added there some discipline and boundaries were need, some form of structure was need for they could not be living they way they were living now once they were over there with him. Now the words discipline and boundaries may have seemed a bit too obvious that Paul had spankings on his mind, but to Mandy she felt as if she had finally found someone to care for her and Samantha, and she felt as if she could let go of her worries and fears. Samantha too didn't seem to phantom what Paul was hinting at (well he wasn't really hinting that at that time) and was all too excited at the prospect of being able to go to a foreign school.

Well and so off they went to this foreign land of Paul origin and the initial time seemed to go perfectly well as Mandy and Samantha busied themselves with starting a new life. With so many things to do such as finding a school for Samantha to getting familiar with their new neighbourhood and getting used to the cuisine, there was little time for Mandy and Samantha to even “fall back” to their old way of life even if they wanted to. Paul himself was pleasantly surprised.

But alas old habits die hard. As soon as things began to settle down a few months later, Mandy and Samantha began to show signs of going back to their old ways. It started with Mandy suggesting they all go out to town for a little partying one of the nights. Paul had thought that it be good since they had all been very busy since they had come over (Mandy and Samantha with adjusting while Paul had gone back to handling his business). The ladies enjoyed themselves thoroughly that night and were still squealing with delight and girlish giggles on the way back as the reminisced all the partying fun that they had back home in Singapore. It was a jovial mood and Paul didn't think much of it. However, soon enough, bit by bit, the determination and focus that both Mandy and Samantha had when they first came over soon fizzled out as they began to party more and more and lead the aimless slob-of-a life that they had been living in Singapore. With all that partying, Samantha found I increasingly hard to get up for school and also school didn't seem that interesting anymore with all that partying that they were doing. With the frequent partying came the heavy drinking as well which Paul was quite annoyed with but he was patient as he knew that changes needed time.

But after one drunken night where Paul had to go down to the club to almost forcibly “extract” Mandy and Samantha out, Paul kinda lost his cool. As Mandy and Samantha continued with the drunken antics and girlish giggles in the car, Paul berated them throughout the ride home. But it was a case of words falling on deaf (drunk rather) ears for they were too wasted and Paul's angry words were only met with more girlish giggles. But the next morning as Mandy and Samantha sobered up from their durnken slumber, they began to feel a little ashamed of how they have been. Over breakfast they sheepishly apologised to Paul and sincerely regretted their actions and how they had sort of “regressed” to their old habits and lifestyle. Paul was still understandably annoyed but was patient as he reminded them that they really needed to focus as he gently chided Mandy for being the mother that she was, setting a bad example for Samantha. Mandy and Samantha were visibly regretful for what happened and promised that they would try not to let it happen again. But Paul had had enough of their promises each time something like that happened and so he asked them if they remembered what he had said about a little discipline and structure before they departed from Singapore. Mandy and Samantha said that they remembered his words but didn't know what it meant as it was too vague. To that Paul merely said that things were going to have to change and he was going to personally see that it changes, and then told them that he would talk to them again later that night. And with that, he went off to work.

When Paul returned that night, he sat down with Mandy and Samantha to discuss what he had in mind for them. Not knowing how to start telling them that he was intending to spank them, Paul started by chiding them that they had been both acting like spoilt naughty little girls. And then he asked Samantha what Mandy would have done previously if she had been naughty. Samantha thought for a while said that Mandy may raise her voice and scold her. Paul threw the question to Mandy who also answered the same. Then he asked if the scoldings had worked, to which both Mandy and Samantha giggled and shook their heads. Then he asked what would happen if the scoldings didn't work. Mandy and Samantha gave a blank look and then Mandy said that nothing would have happened because there was nothing that her mother could do and for her part as a mother to Samantha, there was nothing she could do either but thankfully Samantha was as naughty as her she reckoned. Then Paul continued by saying that over here that when one was naughty and scoldings did not work, they were given a spanking. And then he said that this was what he was going to do with them from now on. Before there was any protest from anyone of them, Paul took Mandy (who was sitting next to him) over his lap and said that for starters, he would give them a feel of how a spanking would be. He then proceeded to give five or six sharp stinging spanks on Mandy's bottom, which drew a few yelps from her, and then he let her up. Next he pulled Samantha over his knee, and also gave her five or six sharp stinging spanks on her bottom, which also drew yelps from her, before let her up. As Mandy and Samantha sat back down, a little embarrassed and rubbing their bottom, Paul said that that was just to give them a feel of a spanking and if they were to be spanked, it would be worse than that. He then said that this was his plan, but it was their choice whether to accept it. However, his condition for them to stay would be to accept the spankings he gave, and if they chose not too then they could return to Singapore. Paul then told them to take a while to think about it and expected a reply when he returned.

As Paul walked away, Mandy and Samantha looked at each other and the look in each others eyes gave them the answer straight away. And as they discussed, they both didn't want to go back to Singapore. But would his plan work in helping them change they wondered? One thing for sure, they knew that it would hurt. Thus they decided to accept Paul's plan, but decided to plead for a little mercy in his spankings. So when Paul returned, they sat on his sides and leaned their heads into his arms as if to manja (check: soften up) him and Mandy said that they had decided and they would accept his spankings but hoped that he would go easy on them. Paul wrapped his arms around both of them and told them that he was doing this because he cared and treated them like his own family already. However he added that it was going to hurt still......but it was for their own good.

Then Paul took out two pieces of papers from his pocket and gave one each to Mandy and Samantha. On the pieces of paper, Paul had written some rules that they had to follow or suffer a spanking if they didn't. Some of the rules were different for the two ladies (i.e. Samantha's piece had going to school on time as a rule while Mandy's piece didn't as she didn't go to school) He added that, there were more things that needed to be changed, but these rules were for starters. In addition, he said that Mandy had to begin acting more like a mature adult and mother. And so, as part of that responsibility, Mandy was to ensure that Samantha kept to the rules that Paul had set for her or else she too would get a spanking as well.

Then as a preemptive measure and also as a punishment for their drunken antics the night before, Paul decided that he would give them their first proper spanking. As both of them were to be punished for the drunken antics, Paul said that whenever both of them were to be spanked, he would always start with Mandy.

The spanking made the earlier five to six spanks seem like a tickle. For a good one minute, Paul landed a flurry of hard spanks on Mandy's shorts-clad bottom (which provided little protection) as Mandy wiggled and squirmed. By the time Paul had let her up, Mandy was sniffling and she felt a tear or two trickle down her cheek. Samantha was next and like her mother, she received a one minute handspanking on her shorts-clad bottom and she too was tearing by the time Paul let her up. As Mandy and Samantha sat on the couch rubbing their bottoms in a bid to ease the burn, Paul told them that they could expect that spankings for repeated offences would be harder.

It was already pretty late by then, and Paul instructed Samantha to go to bed as there was school the next day, to which Samantha quickly obeyed. Mandy too got up wanting to get ready to sleep and she pulled Paul's arm in a playful bid to get him to go with her to the room. But Paul pulled back and put Mandy over his knee again. Mandy struggled, giggling as she though Paul was playing around, and tried to get up but Paul held her down and told her that her spanking was not over yet. Mandy started to protest saying that she had already gotten spanked, but Paul reminded her that this was part two as he each time that Samantha got spanked, she would get spanked as well. Mandy tried to plead with Paul, but he cut her off and started spanking as Mandy buried her face in the cushion. Mandy wiggled even more this time as she had already been spanked earlier. After a minute of handspanks on her short-clad bottom, Paul stopped but did not let her up, as he told her that she had to set a good example for Samantha as her mother and because of that, she could expect a harder spanking than Samantha. And then he with one fluid motion, he pulled Mandy's shorts down and began spanking again, this time on her panties. Mandy wiggled and squirmed as tears rolled down this time as she felt as if her bottom was already burning. By the time Paul had stopped, Mandy was already sobbing. Paul let her up and sat her on his lap as she buried her face in his chest and sobbed while Paul rubbed her bottom. As he rubbed her bottom, Paul told her that as it was her first time, he had kept her panties on, but in future he would spank her on her bare bottom.

Things really shaped up from then on as Paul went on to make an impression on their bottom as Mandy and Samantha found themselves keeping to their promise of making a change in their life for the better and stuck to the rules that Paul had set for them. Paul didn't have to spank them very often, maybe once every two weeks, but he made sure they felt the spanking nonetheless and would be back to their best behaviour.

There was however one incident a couple months later that resulted in a more severe punishment for the both of them. Paul had gone to another town to settle some business and was not expected to return till the next day. The lack of Paul's supervision and the thought of just having a bit of fun, they did go out to party still previously on the weekends with Paul, Mandy and Samantha decided to have a night out at one of the local clubs. But without Paul around to give them the reminder that they should control themselves, it wasn't long before Mandy and Samantha had knocked back one drink too many. And by the time they stumbled home at about 4am, they were totally wasted. But the shock of finding Paul sitting on the couch waiting for them, sobered them up a bit. Paul was extremely annoyed at the state that they both were in and especially since one of his rules for them was not to go partying without him and not to get drunk. Now that was two rules broken. But Paul knew that a punishment in their current state would not get the lesson thru so therefore he sent them off to bed and told them that he would settle this with them first thing in the morning.

The very next morning, Mandy and Samantha found themselves taking a trip over Paul's knee. They both knew they were in for it as they had never broken two rules at the same time and Paul had promised them a good hiding this time. As usual Mandy was first over Paul's knee and he landed a flurry of spanks much harder then before, so much so that Mandy had tears by the time the minute of handspanking was up. But unlike previous times, where Paul would let her up and get her to sit down as he would proceed to spank Samantha after that, this time he instructed Mandy to stay by the side of the couch and face the wall with her hands on her head for it was not over yet. Knowing that Paul was really upset, Mandy did as she was told, not wanting to antagonise him further. Next was Samantha's turn for her handspanking and she too received a harder spanking from Paul this time which left her sobbing by the time he let her up. She too was made to stand in the same position next to her mother. As the stood there facing the wall sniffling and sobbing, Paul lecture them for a couple of minutes and then instructed them to bare their bottoms. Then he took Mandy over his knee again and time time gave her two full minutes of a blistering handspanking over her bare bottom which left her crying and wiggling. She was put back into position at the wall and Samantha was put over Paul's knee once again for the same blistering spanking that her mother had just received before being made to stand facing the wall next to her mother once again. As they both stood there crying with there bright red bottoms, Paul lectured them again about how disappointed he was and made them stand there for fifteen minutes to reflect on their actions. After the fifteen minutes, Paul decided that he needed to make sure that they learnt their lesson and so he made both of them bend over the table at the same time and gave them ten strokes of his belt each. It was the first time that the both of them were being whipped by the belt and from the first stroke the tears began to roll down and they apologised and pleaded with Paul for a little mercy. But Paul calmly told them that they had “to do the time for the crime”. They were both crying profusely and had to hold each other's hands for the last two strokes of the belt. After the belting, Paul left them bent over the table for a bit to compose themselves. And when they had stopped crying, Paul instructed the both of them to stand up and face him. As they stood there with their tear-stained faces and still sniffling, Paul lectured them once again and said that if it ever happened again, it would be at least double the punishment that they received today. Then Paul instructed Samantha to go back to the wall, face it and put her hands on her head, while he gave her mother her next spanking. Mandy's heart dropped when she heard that, she had forgotten that she would have to be punished once more as per the agreement that she would receive a harder punishment whenever Samantha was spanked as a failure for her role as a mother in ensuring that Samantha kept to the rules. Mandy began to cry once more and begged Paul not to punish her further. She knew that it would be a harder one but after the belting she could not bear to imagine how she could bear a harder punishment. Knowing that she was becoming hysterical, Paul stretched out his arms around Mandy and hushed her to calm her down. As he kept his arms around her, he gently told her that he knew that it was painful, but it was part of the agreed upon consequence and it was for her own good and that she should take the punishment like a big girl. Mandy calmed down to a sob and knew that she had to accept the punishment as she buried her face in Paul chest and nodded when Paul asked her if she was ready for her second spanking.

For her second spanking, Paul made Mandy remove the rest of her clothing and put her over his knee for a nude three minute hard handspanking over her bare bottom which left her crying throughout. It didn't just end at the handspanking. After the handspanking, Mandy was made to lay face down over the couch and Paul gave her ten strokes of a thin cane which stung like hell and drew cries with each stroke and left her a blubbering wreck. After the caning, Paul let her cry over the couch for a bit before he helped her up and brought her next to Samantha. He then put two cushions side by side on the floor and made both of them kneel on one of them each, facing the wall with their hands on their head, for an hour to reflect on their actions before they were left up.

That punishment kept them good for quite a while and it would be almost two month before either of them did anything to warrant even a simple handspanking over the shorts.

This is more to come in this story.......stay tuned.

Hearing the school belle get caned

Wednesday, September 2, 2009 · 4 comments

This is one of the memories that I had, almost witnessing a spanking but rather hearing it, when I was a very young schoolboy.

When I was in Secondary School, Sara was kinda the Belle of my school. (For those who are wondering that's not her real don't go assuming that you were my schoolmate if your school belle was called Sara as well :), you should know my policy on name privacy by now.) She was a year older and quite the Miss Popular. Needless to say, she was pretty attractive and had numerous suitors. She played on the netball team and was the above average student though not the most exemplary in terms of conduct. She was quite the havoc lass who got into trouble quite often, which did lead to her being spanked quite a number of times by her parents.

How do I know?

Well, her younger brother, Simon, was a chum and classmate of mine. He was quite the good-looker himself with the good grades as well (lucky family they had.....good genes I call it), though he stayed well away from the limelight and took joy in mingling with tight bunch of friends, which of course yours truly was part of. Unlike his sister, although he wasn't exactly considered very well-behaved, but followed the rules and got into less trouble.

Now it wasn't like as if Simon went around publicising that his sister got spanked. It just happened to sort of like pop out one of the days in class. Hmmm how should I describe it..........ok picture this:

It was during one of those moments when there is a change of teachers so the class is empty and the whole bunch of us just start making a lot of noise with our chatter. Then Sara happens to walk past our class and a couple of the guys in my class start wolf-whistling and the envious remarks of the girls in my class can be heard. Brian, Simon and myself were at the end of the classroom sitting in a row (in the order) and Brian gives a teasing remark to Simon about all that attention his sister is getting. And without looking up, he was doodling on his textbook at that moment, Simon just shoots off a comment which went along something like, “Hah if they only knew she got spanked at home.” It wasn't very loud, I think Simon meant to mumble to himself, but it was loud enough for Brian and myself (don't reckon anyone else heard it) and in almost-perfect sync Brian and myself turned towards him eyes wide opened. Simon must have half-regretted mumbling so loud for he put his finger to his lips in a gesture to get us to keep it down. And so we pushed our chairs nearer towards him and pestered for more information. So he explained that well..........his parents were actually pretty strict and believed in the mantra of “spare the rod and spoil the child”. Sara's liking to challenge authority and push the boundaries didn't help either and so, between the two of was more of a frequent affair (spanking that is) for her than Simon.

After that day.......this topic became a frequent recess topic and joke between the three of us......well mostly Brian and myself while Simon would normally just roll his eyes as if to say “oh no here we go again”. I guess at that time.......the fascination with spanking have already gotten a grip on Brian and myself and also I suppose for Simon (for he did eventually grow up to have a certain fondness for spankings) wasn't all that fascinating when it was his sister. But Simon took it in his stride with our endless questions and soon enough he revealed that Sara normally got it worse on meet-the-parents day. Now a bit of history here........during my time in my school at least, during report card of report book day.......your parents would be called down to collect it if they either had immense praise, and wanted to say it to the parents in person, or you were in big trouble and the school had some major complaint about you. If you were in between......they rarely bothered your parents and you collected it yourself from your teachers and brought it back for your parents to sign. Simon's parents had to come down everytime report cards were given out, but never because of was because of Sara and it was never because of praise but rather of complaints that the teachers felt they needed to personally inform the parents about.

Though not linked but more of coincidence.........soon after this revelation, Brian and myself began to doubt Simon's initial story about Sara getting a good spanking at home. Our doubts were understandable for firstly.........we knew that Simon hardly even got scolded let alone get smacked at home (well now we know that it was because of his follow-the-rules demeanour) and secondly there were previous instances that Brian and myself had talked about our developing interest in spankings. Therefore, the more we thought about it, the more we had this nagging suspicion that Simon had actually intentionally “blurted” this little bit of information out in class that day just out of jest at us. So soon enough, from jokes and discussions about Sara getting spanked, we moved on to the constant questions on whether he had told us all that as joke and whether there was any truth to it. As luck would have had it, and maybe also partly because of Simon's exasperation at our constant disbelief despite him protesting that it was true, report card day had once again come and sticking true to tradition.......Simon's parents had been given a letter (they were sent out a week before the date) once again seeking their presence in school. Thus in a bid to prove that he had not taken us for a ride, and maybe also because he knew that it'd be something we may be interested in doing, he suggested we pop over his place to “hear” it for ourselves. Well we wouldn't actually be able to see the spanking but the walls were paper thin and his room was just next to hers, thus giving us a full “hearing” of the spanking. Of course, the foolish and game schoolboys that we were, Brian and myself readily accepted his offer! The plan was for us to scoot off from school the moment we were let off and “rush” to his place and hide in his room, and wait for Sara and parents to return.

Come report day, we were raring to scoot off from school the moment we arrived and boy did we scoot off once we were let off, we even packed lunch from the coffeeshop to eat in his room just in case. We hid our shoes deep in the shoe cupboard so that it would appear as if only Brian was at home. We could have taken our time for it was only at 3pm that we heard the sound of them returning. It must have happened so many times for Simon seemed to give an accurate pre-narration of what was to happen. As we peered from the window, we could see (and hear) Simon's mother scolding and rattling on and on at Sara, and then Simon exclaimed that it must have been pretty bad for this time Sara seemed to have a rather concerned (or fearful) look on her face and normally she would have this could-care-less look with her arms crossed in defiance as her mother rattled on and on. In addition, Simon noticed that his father had a more cross then normal look this time compared to all the previous visits to school. As they entered the house, we heard a loud “Go to your room and wait for me” from his mother and then silence, which was quickly followed with hurried footsteps up the stairs and the closing of Sara's room door.

About 15 minutes later we could hear more footsteps and Simon's mother's voice rattling on and on to his father as they walked up the stairs. And then we heard her enter Sara's room, which was followed by the sound of Sara's mother scolding her. As we pressed our ears against the dividing wall, we could her mother chastising Sara verbally for at least a good 20 minutes, though from what ever was said we could not really make out what the whole issue was. Then there was a shuffling of chairs or feet, we could not make out, and then the sounds of spanking started. It was only for a couple of minutes and then we heard Simon's mother exclaim in a loud voice, “Since when did you start wearing thongs to school?” Followed by a flurry of spanks, which only lasted for a bit and Simon's mother went “take off that skirt!”. The spanks continued for a bit more and then it stopped and we heard Simon's mother go, “I think this isn't having any effect.” and we heard her go out of the room and return a couple minutes later. As she entered the room this time we heard Sara go, “No mom please....” But the rest of her words were cut off by her mother saying, “Now shut up, I am going to make sure you learn your lesson this time! Now kneel down here.”

“It must be the cane, mom almost never uses it.” Simon whispered to us.

We heard the stroke of the cane land a few times on Sara's bottom, which drew cries from her each time as well as pleas towards her mom. Then there was a sound as if a stack of papers had been dropped on the floor as Simon's mother could be heard saying, “What were you thinking cheating during your test?” Which was followed by some more strokes of the cane. And then, amidst the cries of Sara, we also heard her mother say, “And aren't you ashamed of yourself, doing those things with that boy in school!” as she continued to land stroke after stroke of the cane on Sara's bottom despite Sara's pleas and cries. She must have been moving her hands to try and cover her bottom for we kept hearing her mother say “Move your hands away!” until, I guess her mom must have been irritated with her repeatedly trying to cover her bottom with her hands on her head, for she said, “Put those hands on your it now or I'll get Daddy to take over!” The strokes continued somemore, Brian who was trying to keep count gave up by then, together with the continued verbal chastisement and of course cries from Sara each time the stroke landed. And at the end, we heard Simon's mother say, “Six more to go.” To which we heard Sara reply, “Mom please, I can't take anymore.” Well of course her mother would have none of it and landed six harder ones, I assume for Sara's cries were louder with each stroke. And then we heard Sara's mother go, “Kneel here until I say you can get up.” and we heard her leave the room.

We left shortly after, Sara didn't know till much later that we were at the house that day, though the parents did see us leave they acted as if nothing happened.

The next day school, I guess Brian and myself both saw Sara in a different light and grinned to ourselves when we saw her sit down gingerly in the canteen. Simon told us that his mother had blown her top this time because apparently the teachers had complained that she had cheated in one of the tests, and threatened to expel her, plus she had been caught with a boy hanky-pankying in the AVA theaterette (do they still have those in Singapore schools?).

So there you have a young impressionable schoolboy.........I heard for myself, the belle of my school, the envy of so many students, getting a caning from her mother. Was an experience then I must say.

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