Ladies, are you old enough to remember the days when you were summoned to the headmasters office? The trepidation you felt, the sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach?



Or perhaps you are young enough not to. You were brought up in the modern age, with its lax discipline and a lack of clear boundaries.You can do whatever you feel like. The problem is, it makes you feel lost and without direction. You have read the stories of those older ladies. You shudder. Your spine tingles. You wonder. Your imagination runs riot. What have you missed?



You know that you have misbehaved, in thought or in deed. You also know what happens to those who are naughty. An appointment with the headmaster.Reprimands. A stern telling off. The Corner. Hands on your head. Arms outstretched. Gosh they ache after only a few minutes.



Or maybe, the Headmaster tells you to bend over...



The Headmaster does not tolerate bad attitude. A visit to the headmaster is never a pleasant experience. Its humiliating. Its embarrassing. And its probably going to be painful.



Im traditional, strict, mature and experienced.



Ladies, whatever your age, size or shape, you know what to do. Get in touch.