Now available in softback.
Exquisitely illustrated throughout by Sardax.

The honour (or burden) of ceremonially baring Teddy Pearson’s bottom for punishment—probably the moment of supreme humiliation for the big lad—had freely been bestowed on Sally Grainger, who had suffered more than any at the victim’s hands.
Sally, who had no brothers, and had indeed never seen a male backside, had been diffident, until Coral had said: “Sally, he pulled up your skirt. The least you can do for your honour is pull down his pants. Personally, I call it a just revenge”—and Sally had been unable to fault this ruthless logic.
She now stepped forward and grasped each leg-hem. She pulled gingerly downwards. The football shorts slid slowly over Teddy’s hips and began their inexorable descent.
At this moment he changed his tune.
“Please!” he said, quavering. “Don’t!”

One of the most genuinely delightful publications of recent years: short stories, poetry and superb illustrations exploring the disciplinary rôle of the Female--in many of her different aspects--and her application of that discipline to the Male.

The book epitomises the highest possible literary, artistic and production standards and has deliberately been created in the style of the 1920s and 1930s.