The Tawse

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Now the girl’s shoulders were tense and her feet were still. Good. She finally appreciated the gravity of the situation. “I am going to go easy on you,” said Ms. Fields. “Five strokes, that’s all.” Lillian sighed with relief at the word easy. She slumped forward, supporting her weight with her hands. Ms. Fields waited until the girl was relaxed, until she had forgotten what was coming, and then she swung the tawse as hard as she could.

The first hit was slightly off the mark. Both tails slapped against Lillian’s pale thighs. The girl gasped at the impact and fell forward, supporting her weight on her elbows. She lowered her head so far that her dark hair brushed the surface of the desk.

“That’s one,” said Ms. Fields. Lillian’s thighs were already reddening where the two leather strips had struck. The headmistress waited for the girl to steady herself before swinging the tawse again. This time her student was prepared, and her aim was steadier; both tails slapped the plaid skirt that covered Lillian’s ample rear. The girl drew in a deep breath, shuddered, and exhaled. She had risen on tiptoe as the leather connected, and her calves were trembling with the strain.

“Two,” said Ms. Fields.

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