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Dear Editor, How nice to see your publications going from strength to strength. Now at last I am able to buy your publications locally. Surely a sign of a more liberal environment? It may be that we afficionados of your excellent publications, Blushes Supplement and Uniform Girls are deemed to the ‘Lolita themes’ but honestly for most of us the use of the more mature model is surely more satisfying? I refer particularly to your two most recent publications:- Blushes 40 and Uniform Girls 25 . Would I not be right that many of your readers will not have got ‘I.E.’ from the lovely Mrs Hillway in your Her Super New Job ? The High-Flying Takeover is nothing but contemporaneous. How delightful to see her in her uniform. How sad to know that those bewitching lasses in this so revealing tunic — skirts will soon be a thing of the past! Yours faithfully, Haywards Heath Dear Sir, I am delighted that there is such an interesting publication that treats the subject of CP in so man...

A video featuring Alison Payne — the first in the ‘Class of’ series. Stand by for others. The headgirl of Lady Margaret’s College is well is well aware of her unpopularity among the girls she has turned in for punishment. She consoles herself in the pleasure of observing their spankings over the Headmaster’s knee. When Jackson and Parker get her alone they wreak vengeance on her exquisite bare behind for the excruciating chastisement they have had to endure. Their foolish revenge has earned them another session with the irate Headmaster. This time the strap and the cane will be brought into play. And the headgirl herself will get to participate. Review from www.spreview.net : Usual British schoolgirl routine, except a head girl [Alison Payne] is enlisted and is very aggressive with the flogger and the cane. The authoritarian professor/don looks like New York Governor Mario Cuomo. Two girls, in full school regalia, including boat...

Good luck to the England Lionesses in their semi-final against Italy on Tuesday. Their quarter-final hero in the penalty shoot-out, Hannah Hampton, was profiled in the Times yesterday and I was struck by her resemblance to the lovely Janus star Rebecca Coleman . Could they, by any chance, be related? Either way, we know how she should be dealt with if she lets us down on Tuesday …

Short story from Roué 1. It looked as if the rain had set in for the afternoon. Keith peered out from his awning and up at the heavy, scudding clouds, and decided to call it a day. People didn’t stop to buy flowers in weather like this. He’d be wasting his time, and anyway there was work to be done in the nursery, in the shelter of the greenhouses. He cast an eye along the busy main road, on the lookout for a last potential customer. The traffic swished by, unheeding. The slim figure on the far side of the road, sheltering under a tree with her bike, seemed familiar. She was wearing a navy blue mac, and had a waterproof hat on, so he couldn’t see too much of her. Nevertheless, he thought, it looked like Sally. He watched her for a moment, but she showed no sign of recognition. He decided it couldn’t be her. Sally lived about four miles away, and anyway she’d be at school this time of the day. Keith took down his awning and pac...

From Roué 33 The only sounds to be heard by the girl were the gentle ‘tock-tocking’ of the clock and the occasional creaking of the chair when she shifted her position, attempting to make herself less uncomfortable. She had been kneeling on that chair for five minutes now, and her nylon-clad knees were beginning to hurt somewhat. He could have given her a cushion at least. The pain in her knees, though, would be as nothing when compared with what he had in store for her — of this she was well aware. The clock chimed, announcing that it was quarter past the hour — 4.15 to be precise. The ‘tock-tocking’ continued, the chair creaked again under her weight. Being Head Prefect had its advantages — not least the fact that one was permitted to wear whatever underwear one wished to. Not for Angela the white cotton vest and knickers — the bane of the other, less fortunate, girls in her year. These universally detested garments gave way t...