I'm in trouble for the third time this term, and that means the cane, from the strict headmaster! Dressed in my short school skirt, satin slip, white socks, pink cardigan and adorable white ribbons in my hair, I at first attempt to talk the headmaster out of your plan to cane me. But despite my best attempts, you insist that I'll have to receive six of the best. Reluctantly, I agree, pull up my skirt and slip, and bend over for what turns out to be the most shockingly painful experience of my (rather privileged) life. My full white panties offer almost no protection, and I'm soon crying, and very, very apologetic