Knickers and caning fantasy.
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#1: Knickers and caning fantasy. Author: Remus,
Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 1:01 am
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Over the years I've developed more of a desire to spank the large curvy bottoms of ladies, than be spanked myself, but when contemplating what would truly be my ultimate fantasy scenario, I usually end up including elements of both.
My favourite scenario would be based around me having been caught peeping at knickers - perhaps clandestinely viewing the senior girls' hockey practice and lusting at their knickered bottoms as they bend over in their pleated gym skirts - and having been spotted by the girls, reported to the Headmistress. Summoned to the Headmistress's office, she proceeds to explain that this is not the first time I've been suspected of harbouring an obsession with girls' knickers, but this time I have been caught red handed in the act.
The Headmistress declares that she intends to get to "the bottom" of this right here, right now. She turns to fetch a small thin cane, and I am unable to prevent my eyes following and admiring her bottom as she moves across the room, and wondering what kind of knickers she has on. The Headmistress returns with the cane and comments on my eyes burning into her bottom. Swishing the cane through the air and tapping it on her palm, she explains that it is going to be necessary to assess the level of my knickers obsession, in order that appropriate measures can be taken, and although perhaps somewhat unorthodox, it is entirely necessary.
She orders me to remove my trousers, so that I am standing before her in my underpants and shirt. She then proceeds to raise her skirt and display her knickers, which are white and full bottomed and fit very snugly. She calls me over to her side and pulls the legs of my underpants up and delivers a slap to each thigh. She then tells me to take a good look at her knickers and asks me what I think of them. She is aware of my interest in bottoms and makes sure I fully inspect her knickered behind. She teases me by taking the cane and holding it with both hands, bends it across her own saucy bottom, asking if I enjoy the sight of the cane bent across her bottom, and commenting on how it brings back memories from her own visits to the Headmistress's Office. Then, with her large tightly knickered bottom turned towards me, the Headmistress proceeds to remove the knickers she has been wearing and changes into a similar pair. She then pulls down my underpants and carefully wraps around my cock the knickers that were only moments ago straining against her large curvy bottom, commenting "You're going to be needing these." The Headmistress then seats me on a chair and tries on several different pairs of knickers, bending over and ensuring her knickered bottom is just inches from my face, and bending her cane across the tightened seat of her knickers, while all the time providing a thoroughly enjoyable commentary about her bottom, her knickers and the cane.
Eventually she declares that my knicker fetish has been evaluated and that there is no cure. The only course of action is reinforcement; so she must now change into her "caning knickers" (which are white, snug and long in the leg) and address my knickers urges. Dressed in her caning knickers, the Headmistress takes me across her knee for a spanking and tells me that when I get my knickers urges, I must not try to sneak a peek at senior girls, but must instead report to her office so that my knickers desires can be properly dealt with. I still have the Headmistress's original pair of knickers wrapped around my bursting cock, but now for the final part of my therapy session another pair of her recently worn full bottomed knickers are placed over my head and I am then caned over her knee with her short cane and all the while the Headmistress continues to talk about knickers, bottoms and the cane!
Finally, to conclude my therapy session, the Headmistress allows me to spank and cane her own bottom over my knee, both on her special caning knickers, and then on her large bare bottom, which is only inches from my face, and with her just removed caning knickers strategically placed over my head, so I can sniff them, but also still see to cane multiple red marks across the entire fullness of the Headmistress's firm, large bottom.
#2: Re: Knickers and caning fantasy. Author: Fenman, Location: Cambridge UK
Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 7:02 pm
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If you were there that long why didn't you give her one? (and I didnt mean a round of applause)
#3: Re: Knickers and caning fantasy. Author: Remus,
Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 8:25 pm
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Perhaps I'd drunk too much Abbot Ale.
#4: Re: Knickers and caning fantasy. Author: Fenman, Location: Cambridge UK
Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 2:58 am
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..... aaah, an East Anglian man ... that's OK !!!!
#5: Re: Knickers and caning fantasy. Author: Remus,
Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 12:20 pm
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No, a Yorkshireman, but I have fond memories of sitting in a field at Cherry Hinton getting well sozzled on Abbot year after year at the Folk Festival!
#6: Re: Knickers and caning fantasy. Author: Fenman, Location: Cambridge UK
Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 12:38 pm
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Definitely with you there!!!! E-mail me (ghj@talktalk.net) for knicker fun.
#7: Re: Knickers and caning fantasy. Author: Brianne, Location: Glasgow, Scotland
Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 1:18 pm
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I have had the pleasure of an East Anglian girl, it was in 1970, she was a farmer's daughter and a fantastic fuck, very lusty and proactive in bed as I recall, she's probably a pensioner by now and regarded with reverence by her family as a sweet little gran
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