I've never been particularly in to the CP side of the school uniform fetish (thankfully not of that generation) but I am starting to fantasise about being caned. I think it's being made to touch my toes while the shirt collar digs in to me that turns me on.
Not that it's required for anyone to care but I'm battling my physical and mental demons. At stake is a trip to Manchester next week (and I have packed a prisoner making kit).