This blog is a permanent record of some of the punishments and humiliations I have received.
I am a fat piggy and am grateful to RST for training me. I am obedient to him and am subject to any discipline he deems fit.
I will chronicle my servitude to him and further shame myself on this blog.
I am a fat piggy and am grateful to RST for training me. I am obedient to him and am subject to any discipline he deems fit.
I will chronicle my servitude to him and further shame myself on this blog.
Day 1
Posted 04-24-2012 at 06:39 AM by MsX
Tags corner time, humiliation, schoolgirl, spanking
Day 1
My task was to bend over the desk and raise my skirt over my hips, pull down my panties and then to spank my ass 50 times on each cheek with a wooden ruler.
I began the task by putting on my schoolgirl uniform, ie my old schoolshoes and skirt (actually my old hockey skirt, as it's checkered and quite short), a white button-up shirt, a loosely tied tie, bobbysocks and a black thong and bra set. I then pulled my thong to my ankles, bent over my desk and flipped my skirt up over my back.
I began to spank myself rhythmically, first doing ten on one cheek, then the other. At first I did these in quick succession, but when the pain really started I had to slow down! I felt like my backside was burning and I wanted to rub it, but I knew that if I were really undergoing this punishment as a schoolgirl, I would not be allowed to lessen the pain in any way so I kept my hands away! It helped that I was feeling more than a little wet at this stage
This spanking took about fifteen minutes, so I had to fill the hour with another task. My instructions were to spend at least 30 minutes in the corner pressing two coins to the wall with my nipples. If I dropped at least one coin, I would not be allowed to orgasm that day, and had to repeat the task the next day.
I stripped off my shirt and bra, and picked up two coins. Moving to the corner of the room (thong still around my ankles), I used my nipples to press the coins firmly to the wall. I stood with my hands behind my head and waited for the time to pass. However, I must have lost focus, because within the first ten minutes I dropped one of the coins. I was so disappointed - now I would not be allowed to orgasm that night!
I put the coins on the table and looked at the time. I had about half an hour left, so I started with my third task of the day. I was to type a 200 word essay entitled "Why I am a slut" (check the first post to see it!). I was to be naked while typing, and for every minute I spent typing I had to spank each cheek ten times with a ruler. Afterwards I had to stand in the corner, legs spread and hands on my head for twice the amount of time I was writing.
I stripped naked and spent five minutes typing and sending the message. This meant 25 more spanks for each cheek. Wow it was sore! I could barely finish, but I forced myself, as I knew that failing would mean more punishment. After this I headed back to my trusty "slut corner", as I like to call it . I spent another ten minutes there, hands on my head and legs spread wide. I'm sure you can imagine how slutty I felt, having just written such a humiliating essay and now having to stand in such an exposed position!
The one thing nobody tells you about corner time is how sore your arms get! I was so relieved to be able to put them down About fifty minutes had passed since I began my detention. I felt that I had done fairly well, and so for the last ten minutes I merely sat naked and did some work. This first detention left me sore, humiliated and more than a little nervous for the next day!
My task was to bend over the desk and raise my skirt over my hips, pull down my panties and then to spank my ass 50 times on each cheek with a wooden ruler.
I began the task by putting on my schoolgirl uniform, ie my old schoolshoes and skirt (actually my old hockey skirt, as it's checkered and quite short), a white button-up shirt, a loosely tied tie, bobbysocks and a black thong and bra set. I then pulled my thong to my ankles, bent over my desk and flipped my skirt up over my back.
I began to spank myself rhythmically, first doing ten on one cheek, then the other. At first I did these in quick succession, but when the pain really started I had to slow down! I felt like my backside was burning and I wanted to rub it, but I knew that if I were really undergoing this punishment as a schoolgirl, I would not be allowed to lessen the pain in any way so I kept my hands away! It helped that I was feeling more than a little wet at this stage
This spanking took about fifteen minutes, so I had to fill the hour with another task. My instructions were to spend at least 30 minutes in the corner pressing two coins to the wall with my nipples. If I dropped at least one coin, I would not be allowed to orgasm that day, and had to repeat the task the next day.
I stripped off my shirt and bra, and picked up two coins. Moving to the corner of the room (thong still around my ankles), I used my nipples to press the coins firmly to the wall. I stood with my hands behind my head and waited for the time to pass. However, I must have lost focus, because within the first ten minutes I dropped one of the coins. I was so disappointed - now I would not be allowed to orgasm that night!
I put the coins on the table and looked at the time. I had about half an hour left, so I started with my third task of the day. I was to type a 200 word essay entitled "Why I am a slut" (check the first post to see it!). I was to be naked while typing, and for every minute I spent typing I had to spank each cheek ten times with a ruler. Afterwards I had to stand in the corner, legs spread and hands on my head for twice the amount of time I was writing.
I stripped naked and spent five minutes typing and sending the message. This meant 25 more spanks for each cheek. Wow it was sore! I could barely finish, but I forced myself, as I knew that failing would mean more punishment. After this I headed back to my trusty "slut corner", as I like to call it . I spent another ten minutes there, hands on my head and legs spread wide. I'm sure you can imagine how slutty I felt, having just written such a humiliating essay and now having to stand in such an exposed position!
The one thing nobody tells you about corner time is how sore your arms get! I was so relieved to be able to put them down About fifty minutes had passed since I began my detention. I felt that I had done fairly well, and so for the last ten minutes I merely sat naked and did some work. This first detention left me sore, humiliated and more than a little nervous for the next day!
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