So with the recent developments of schoolroom, chapel and forced fem bitch boudoir I must say I am finding such a high feeling of satisfaction with all. Particularly my religious altar. This, which is an authentic altar, along with prayer board and crucifix’s purchased from a church in Warwickshire.
Only last week I had a most interesting session where I took great pleasure in making my Victorian school maid get on her knees in front of me and recite religious passage. She later was punished for ill behaviour over this altar, leaning over the open bible as a reproduction convent whip was used on her backside to administer the correct amount of lashes to make her think twice in further blaspheming.
She was then taken to the schoolroom and named and shamed among the other pupils. Her Victorian school outfit was inspected and judged. Her indoor bonnet was changed to hide her hair and show humility. A form of modest dressing insisted in such a scene. Unfortunately her stockings were found to be in ruin and had been woefully neglected.
Shameful for such a wayward specimen. From this she was bent over the horse and taken from behind like an obedient female. Whilst the others mocked. She had to learn that this would be the only way to please the janitor and the other male members of staff at the Victorian institute. A girl of little class and status such as her had to understand that her place was to accept and offer herself at times. Why on earth would should well bred ladies be expected to deal with the males ever coming needs. lowly girls as such needed to understand their position and learn to be grateful.