Public Caning in London
Back in the late 90s I used to frequent two spanking chat rooms. In those days it was possible to have some good chats without some of the politics that goes on now. Over the course of about two years I struck up good friendships online with some women who were into corporal punishment, and I actually met with five in real life. One, a very posh young woman from Wendover, met me for lunch, but decided to take it no further; a shame as she had a lovely looking bottom that would have taken a good caning. We kept in touch for a while and continued to share naughty spanking fantasies. I will describe some of the others at a later stage, this time,however, I’d like to tell you about Jenny (not her real name).
Jenny lived in north London and worked as a civil servant. Jenny could be described as a bbw, with a plump bottom, and big breasts. Jenny was heavily into the school ** scene, and when I first met her had just parted with her long-term master. The first time jenny came to stay she put on the whole St Trinian’s uniform including stockings and suspenders, before bending for a slippering followed by a very hard caning. Later that evening she knelt on my bed to be fucked doggy style. Jenny and I met on several occasions and we acted out various school scenes. She really could take a very hard caning, and this would always be followed by some wet sticky love-making.
The event that sticks out in my memory for sheer naughtiness happened in about 1998 or 1999. Jenny and I arranged to go to the annual Erotica exhibition in London. She travelled by train, and I drove up parking my car in a quiet road in the City. We met and went by tube to the exhibition. In those days Erotica was held over two floors in Earls Court, with the more vanilla stalls on the ground floor, and fetish related ones on the second. Naturally it was the second floor we went to. I bought yet another cane, and I think Jenny bought some school knickers, there being two or three stalls selling school scene gear.
Late in the afternoon we got talking to a woman in her mid-twenties helping out on one of the stalls, Jenny knew her from a spanking party she had been to, let’s call her Trudy. Trudy was dressed up in school uniform, and was smoking (this was before the smoking restrictions). She really did look very sexy in her full uniform. We were chatting away when suddenly something in my brain clicked, without thinking I said in stern voice `sixth form girls aren’t allowed to smoke’, Trudy went into scene immediately replying with `please sir, I’m sorry sir, are you going to cane me?’ This was more of a request than a question, and the answer was obviously `Yes!’.
Trudy’s stall was next-door to the one occupied by Fetish Times, the woman staffing it quickly clearly some space, and Trudy stood waiting as an audience of about 30 gathered to watch. Getting into the act I ordered Trudy to bend over, and then lifted her skirt, underneath which was a pair of white Sloggi knickers (as she told Jenny later), cut away to expose a fair amount of buttock. I gave Trudy six hard strokes of the cane, and she gasped as I did so. Standing up she rubbed her bottom and thanked me. By this stage Jenny was stunned, and it took me a while to recover as well.
Later in the day Trudy came up to us on the ground floor announcing `please sir look at my poor my bottom’ while lifting her skirt up. I couldn’t resist giving her red buttocks a slap. She gave me a cheeky look and said `thanks I enjoyed it’.
Jenny and I left Erotica and headed across the street to a nearby Persian restaurant for a meal. Our table was next to that of a party of six or so young people, they were good natured, if a bit rowdy, and from their bags it was clear they had been to Erotica. They noticed our bags and started to joke about old people (we were both in our late 30s!) going to such a show. Jenny soon put a stop to this, `Watch out that’s a cane in his bag, and he’s just caned a girl at the show, you might be next!’. Cue looks of amazement, and they immediately quietened down.
I was going to drive Jenny home and stay the night, however by this point we were both boiling over with sexual tension. Nearing where the car was parked we found a small cul-de-sac of office buildings. I bent Jenny over, lifted her skirt up, and pulled her knickers down exposing a large white pair of buttocks. I then gave Jenny a good thrashing of 12 firm strokes. As she was very wet by this stage I slid my cock in and gave her a good fuck, wiping my cock on her knickers when we had finished.
So ended one of the most erotic days of my life. Jenny and I continued to meet for another six months before parting ways, me to a new partner who thankfully was also into spanking.
One final thing, were you at Erotica in 1998, or 1999, did you see the caning, and if you did perhaps you took some photos? I’d love to see them if you did!
Jenny lived in north London and worked as a civil servant. Jenny could be described as a bbw, with a plump bottom, and big breasts. Jenny was heavily into the school ** scene, and when I first met her had just parted with her long-term master. The first time jenny came to stay she put on the whole St Trinian’s uniform including stockings and suspenders, before bending for a slippering followed by a very hard caning. Later that evening she knelt on my bed to be fucked doggy style. Jenny and I met on several occasions and we acted out various school scenes. She really could take a very hard caning, and this would always be followed by some wet sticky love-making.
The event that sticks out in my memory for sheer naughtiness happened in about 1998 or 1999. Jenny and I arranged to go to the annual Erotica exhibition in London. She travelled by train, and I drove up parking my car in a quiet road in the City. We met and went by tube to the exhibition. In those days Erotica was held over two floors in Earls Court, with the more vanilla stalls on the ground floor, and fetish related ones on the second. Naturally it was the second floor we went to. I bought yet another cane, and I think Jenny bought some school knickers, there being two or three stalls selling school scene gear.
Late in the afternoon we got talking to a woman in her mid-twenties helping out on one of the stalls, Jenny knew her from a spanking party she had been to, let’s call her Trudy. Trudy was dressed up in school uniform, and was smoking (this was before the smoking restrictions). She really did look very sexy in her full uniform. We were chatting away when suddenly something in my brain clicked, without thinking I said in stern voice `sixth form girls aren’t allowed to smoke’, Trudy went into scene immediately replying with `please sir, I’m sorry sir, are you going to cane me?’ This was more of a request than a question, and the answer was obviously `Yes!’.
Trudy’s stall was next-door to the one occupied by Fetish Times, the woman staffing it quickly clearly some space, and Trudy stood waiting as an audience of about 30 gathered to watch. Getting into the act I ordered Trudy to bend over, and then lifted her skirt, underneath which was a pair of white Sloggi knickers (as she told Jenny later), cut away to expose a fair amount of buttock. I gave Trudy six hard strokes of the cane, and she gasped as I did so. Standing up she rubbed her bottom and thanked me. By this stage Jenny was stunned, and it took me a while to recover as well.
Later in the day Trudy came up to us on the ground floor announcing `please sir look at my poor my bottom’ while lifting her skirt up. I couldn’t resist giving her red buttocks a slap. She gave me a cheeky look and said `thanks I enjoyed it’.
Jenny and I left Erotica and headed across the street to a nearby Persian restaurant for a meal. Our table was next to that of a party of six or so young people, they were good natured, if a bit rowdy, and from their bags it was clear they had been to Erotica. They noticed our bags and started to joke about old people (we were both in our late 30s!) going to such a show. Jenny soon put a stop to this, `Watch out that’s a cane in his bag, and he’s just caned a girl at the show, you might be next!’. Cue looks of amazement, and they immediately quietened down.
I was going to drive Jenny home and stay the night, however by this point we were both boiling over with sexual tension. Nearing where the car was parked we found a small cul-de-sac of office buildings. I bent Jenny over, lifted her skirt up, and pulled her knickers down exposing a large white pair of buttocks. I then gave Jenny a good thrashing of 12 firm strokes. As she was very wet by this stage I slid my cock in and gave her a good fuck, wiping my cock on her knickers when we had finished.
So ended one of the most erotic days of my life. Jenny and I continued to meet for another six months before parting ways, me to a new partner who thankfully was also into spanking.
One final thing, were you at Erotica in 1998, or 1999, did you see the caning, and if you did perhaps you took some photos? I’d love to see them if you did!
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