Steve Marriot

                                                                               RIP

My first love, gone but not forgotten,

Steve Marriot..

Steve Marriot.

Steve Marriot of the Small Faces my first love ,tho Id hd crushes on pop singers before this was the real thing, gorgeous Stevie, Id go to bed with him, tho in those innocent days my knowledge of what men and woman did in bed together was a mystery,
schoolgirl gossip,we giggled and sniggered at each rediculous story, lads put their thing inside you and you had a baby,
the boys in my class hardly inspired passion, its funny looking back now,our adolescent hormones nd fantasies running wild,
but I had no worries Stevie would know what to do,

Yvonne learns a lesson,

Well Yvonne, youve gone and done it now, havent you, yes sir I suppose so,the seventeen year old school girl,spoke softly her eyes downcast,
the headmaster spoke quietly,no anger in his voice,
Im disappointed he continued, Yvonne after our last little chat,I was hoping your behavior would change,
would improve dramatically,your work has slipped further back,
if you pull your socks up you have a brilliant chance of getting in to university,and forging a great career,
and making your mum proud of you, how do you think she would feel if you wasted your oppotunity,after all the sacrifices shes made for you ,it hasnt been easy for her,
I know sir,Im sorry I should have listened to you last time, I,ll really change now sir today tomorrow,
the girl spoke,with a sob in her voice,
yes I believe you this time,
but I have to think of the school as a whole, I cant let you go unpunished,
yes sir I realise,Im sorry,
well ,I certainly dont want to involve the police, or expell you and ruin your academic future,
so reluctantly,I must fall back on my third option,though Im allways loath to use corporal punishment on a girl of your age and academic record,
I feel that is my only choice,tho you can choose to leave school now of your own free will,
your probably aware I cane on the bottom,
well Yvonne ? I,ll accept the cane sir, she replied in a trembly voice,
ok, you will recieve one stroke of the cane on your bottom,
would you like a female teacher present as a witness,? no thanks sir ,Id just like to get it over and get back to my studies,
sir,I hate getting the cane but I appreciate you giving me this chance to get back on track,
right stand up move the chair to one side,
the head had all ready produced his bamboo cane,
touch your toes yvonne,she did as she was ordered,
the outline of her tiny cotton panties was visible through the thin black material of  her tight knee lenght school skirt,
ready Yvonne,she heard the swish of the cane,ouch!she yelled with the shock of the bamboo hitting her bottom,she stood up, then the initial shock wore off she began to feel the pain,
her bottom was throbbing she coulnt remember such agony,
her hands went to her bottom,rubbing gingerly,
she was sobbing, tears ran down her cheeks,she didnt care ,she was feeling so sore,
well done Yvonne you took your punishment bravely,no shame in crying,
go to the wash room and freshen up,
yes sir she sniffed,
I will speak to you next week about extra coaching to bring you up to speed,
with subjects where you have dropped back, yes sir, thanks she said as she hurriedly escaped the heads room,

SHELAGH,S LESSON





Shelagh Cameron,get out here now the slim red headed teenager rose from her desk and sauntered to the front of the class,


Im sick of your disruptive behavior,Mrs Dolan was livid ,shaking with anger,


its time you were taught a lesson,Shelagh turned her head to grin at the other twenty or so girls in her class,


she felt Mrs Dolan roughly grab her by the shoulder,


I,ll wipe that smirk off your face, stand here now she guided the reluctant girl to a space in front of the blackboard, you will apologise for your appalling behavior to me and the rest of the class,


Shelagh stood silently in her pale green blouse,green and gold striped tie and short botle green pleated skirt,


right then ifs thats your attitude,
Mrs.Dolan produced a gym shoe from her desk.

turn round and touch your toes,
your joking Miss, stammered the the now not so cock sure teenager,
do as your told now or it will be worse for you,
what could be worse than a slippering in front of the whole class?she thought,
Shelagh felt her eyes misting, she could see her classmates grinning at her keen to witness her humiliation,
Im sorry Miss,its to late now Mrs.Dolan tapped the slipper on the palm of her hand ,bend over,
Shelagh did as she was told to afraid now to disobey,
she heard the girls titter and giggle as her skirt rode up to expose her cotton panties,
they loved it when she played the class clown,where was their support now?
the nervous girl realised she was indeed learning a bitter lesson,
thwack!ouch that hurt her bottom was stinging allready,thwack,thwack,thwack,thwack,
annother four spanks landed on the seat of her tightly stretched cotton panties,
tears in her eyes Shelagh braced her self surely six would be it,
thwack!!ouch that hurt like hell,she wouldnt sit comfortly for a week,
stand up go back to your desk,
Shelagh didnt try and hide her tears as she slowly walked back to her desk,and sat down
gingerly,she hung her head and let her tears fall on her exercise book,

would anyone else like a dose of the same medicine Mrs Dolan rasped,
stunning the class in to silence,no more giggles or chat,
every girl stared down at their school work,no one wanting to catch the teachers eye,
not so funny now if they were next in line for a spanking.
good now we can get on with some work,
Shelagh,why dont you go to the washroom and freshen up,Mrs Dolan broke the silence,
yes Miss, thank you, the still sobbing, red eyed teenager left the room,glad to be out of there,
I hope some of those pigs get a spanking Id love to see it, she thought as she walked down the
corridor ,

As a concerned citizen ive allways been a firm advocate of correct discipline.