GlenMather

New account for an old timer, back for more after a break. Do say hello ...

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@ukbrat76 When I was a child, I <really> wanted to go to the wrestling. I lived for Saturday afternoon on ITV - Big Daddy, Giant Haystacks, Kendo Nagaski, The Royal brothers ...

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@MMQueenofmean That is a very interesting cane - square cross section - very sharp edges!

[Maxine Greyton @MaxineGreyton]

What a fun day teaching naughty boys & girls at Whipstock Grange yesterday
Of course Miss Maxine also needed to be dealt with at the end of the day !

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@MelissaRTodd ... ah - history from the past!

[Miss Jessica Wood @MissJessicaWood]

Oh hello there! #pussybowblouse #leatherskirt #pinkheels #headmistress #caning

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@MelissaRTodd Sounds like that carriage is not track-worthy ;-)

[Miss Jessica Wood @MissJessicaWood]

🚨 Sunday evening fun! GAME! 🤩

My chastity slave is coming to visit on Friday so I thought a retweet game!

⚫️ 1 cane stroke for every retweet
⚫️ £1 fine for each like of this post

If over 200 retweets then he has to book an extra hour to take all the cane strokes.

@satinslaveboy game ends 7am 15th June.

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@MsEveWhite Lilliput?

[severespanking @severespanking]

Claudia stopped in the middle of the room, her eyes flashing like embers in a fire I knew all too well. The air between us crackled with tension, and the sour smell of my alcoholic breath only made things worse. She crossed her arms, her chest rising and falling with repressed fury, and for a second I thought she would explode in a scream. But no. Claudia wasn't one for empty sermons; she was one for actions that left a mark.
"Oh, a sermon? No, Mario, that would be too kind for you tonight." Her voice was low, sharp as a knife blade, and she took a step forward, forcing me to back up against the wall. "You think you're clever, huh? With this provocative habit, coming home late, reeking of beer and cheap whiskey, as if I were your maid to clean up your mess. You know what I hate? It's not just the alcohol, it's the lack of respect. It's you thinking you can trample on our agreement and get away with it." She lifted her chin, her lips curving into a smile that was pure, sweet poison. "But I'm going to teach you what happens to cunning husbands. It's going to hurt, Mario. It's going to really hurt. Undress, take everything off, and lean over the arm of the sofa. Now. Sixty lashes with the cane – no warm-up, no mercy. You're going to count each one, loud and clear: 'One, thank you Claudia. Two, thank you Claudia.' And if you move or fail to count... well, I'll add another dozen with the Dragon cane, the one that leaves you on your knees for days."
I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest, a mixture of fear and something darker, warmer, that always betrayed me in these moments. "Claudia, wait... it was just one night, I swear that—"
I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest, a mixture of fear and something darker, warmer, that always betrayed me in these moments. "Claudia, wait... it was just one night, I swear that—" "Shut up and obey." She was already turning to the hallway closet where we kept the "utensils"—the collection we had built up over the years, each piece a reminder of our rules. The flexible rattan cane came out first, thin and whispering, promising stripes that would burn like fire. "Lean over. Hands on the sofa seat, legs apart. And remember: this is punishment, not a game. If you cry before the end, it's because you deserve it."
The first blow whistled through the air before I could prepare myself, cutting through the silence like a whip. "One!" I screamed, my voice faltering, the impact exploding on my bare skin like lightning. Pure pain, without mercy, and Claudia didn't stop. Each stroke was precise, rhythmic, marking the rhythm of my regret. At twenty, my backside was already throbbing, hot and swollen; at forty, tears stung my eyes, and I bit my lip to keep from pleading.
"Forty-one, thank you Claudia," I gasped, my body trembling, but maintaining the position as she had ordered. She paused for a second, her breathing also accelerated – not from effort, but from absolute control. "Good boy. But there are still nineteen to go. And if you fail the last one... ah, Mario, you'll wish you'd stayed at the bar."
She managed everything without hesitation, the cane dancing like an extension of her arm, until I collapsed, sobs tearing at my chest, my body a map of welts and lessons burned into my skin. When she finished, she dropped the cane and knelt beside me, a firm hand on my trembling shoulder. "Get up slowly, love. Look at me."
I raised my eyes, my face wet, and saw in them not anger, but possession. "Tell me what you learned."
"That... that I'll never drink like that again. That you're in charge, Claudia. That it hurts, but... but I deserve it." The words came out broken, true...

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@frippman @ElenaBee0 "What"

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@ukbrat76 X

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@ukbrat76 2(2+2)=8
8÷8=1

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@ukbrat76 I say 8.
Bidmas gets brackets wrong. You do multiply 2 by (2+2) before dividing.
2(2+2) is a single expression, so is equivalent to '(2(2+2))'. Therefore evaluated before the division operation.

[Ezada Sinn (safe to browse at work) @EzadaSinn]

I have this thing where I tell myself "Remember to look up"; and I do.

​Today there is Venus, brighter than always.

I’m reminded of how beautifully small we really are and realizing we are just tiny specs on a spinning rock, looking out into a vast, silent ocean of space.

#Venus

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@EzadaSinn From where she lies … – Time's Flow Stemmed https://t.co/mEMnawq9W3

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@EzadaSinn "From where she lies she sees Venus rise. On. From where she lies when the skies are clear she sees Venus rise followed by the sun. Then she rails at the source of all life. On."

[Miss Jessica Wood @MissJessicaWood]

What a beautiful noise! Hear the swish! Old school #punishment from #headmistress in my #silkblouse

Taken in Dublin and I’m back there for sessions tomorrow! One session available Thursday night and two on Saturday.

📧 to book:
https://t.co/d9PKxRlT29

#dublinmistress #caningmistress
#caning #asmrsounds

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@MissJessicaWood Glorious. For me, the picking up of the cane prior to the punishment is such an intense moment. And I love the whippier school canes too. Perfection!

[GlenMather @Calabi_Y]

@MissJessicaWood Superb caning. Just what I need!

[Miss Jessica Wood @MissJessicaWood]

Looking for someone. Is it you?

#caning #headmistress #silkblouse #strict #englishlady