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Date Posted: 15:35:28 05/15/11 Sun
Author: David
Subject: School spanking and humiliation

I attended a very strict mixed Church of England boarding school, run by a stern lady called Mrs Hobson, who ruled like a dragon. It wasn't until I was 15 when I had the misfortune to discover just how sadistic that woman was, when I made the only error of my academic career, by getting caught smoking on school grounds. I didn't know how vindictive the woman was, and just how perverse her treatment could be.
The day after I was caught, I was summoned to her office. I knocked on the door, to hear her bellowing me to enter the room. Sat there was Mrs Hobson and my form tutor Mrs Dixon, who always seemed the nice sort. The school had a reputation for dealing with serious matters by using corporal punishment, and it was not unknown for pupils to be given three lashings with the strap for misdemeanours. I had only ever known three boys in my class get the strap, and they reported it was always given over the trousers.
Mrs Hobson directed me towards a carver chair that was strategically placed near the bare wall of her office and she instructed me to undress. I was in total shock at the request, but soon realised she wasn't joking. She ordered me to take off everything apart from my underwear. I didn't want her to see the tears in my eyes as I unfastened and removed my shoes, followed by my socks. I then took my tie and white shirt off, before finally pulling down and taking my trousers off. All these items were placed on the chair as ordered. I was left standing there in a pair of light blue underpants, feeling violated to have to undress in front of two women. I was fully aware they were eyeballing the sight of me with just a pair of pants protecting my dignity.
Then came the order that changed the game even further, and turned an embarrassing situation into a humiliating one. Mrs Hobson instructed me to remove my underpants and place them on the chair. With tears rolling down my cheeks I did exactly what she said, being careful not to bend over too much. I placed my underpants on the chair and stood there in embarrassment, knowing the two women were savouring the moment and getting their kicks. I never moved my hands from my front at all, and tightly cupped my privates to prevent them seeing anything that defined me as a boy. I was then barked at again to bend over and touch my toes with both hands. As I did so, I knew my anus would then become visible, which was mortifying in itself, but I hoped my balls would not be visible through the gap my legs created. Whilst in that position, I recieved three very hard and excrutiatingly painful "thwacks" on my backside, which reduced me to howling with pain.
embarrassment and pain.
The final indignation came when I was ordered to turn around to face the two. I did so with my hands again firmly cupping my private parts. I was left in that position for a good couple of minutes, with both women watching me stand there in my awkwardness. All along, they had schemed to see me totally naked, but that was just there game. They kept me hoping I would be able to get dressed without showing any more of my adolescent body to them. But the moment came when the last order was given..."Put your hands by your sides". I had not had my naked body seen since being a very young child but these two took it upon themselves to violate and degrade me in that way, knowing it is the worst thing to ever happen to a developing young man. I was neither a "big" or "small" boy in the genital department, but incredibly modest, and to show my manhood to two women was a massive deal. I moved my hands to my sides, and looked over the shoulders of my two teachers, whilst I tried very hard not to notice they were gazing intently at my nudity. My neat mound of soft pubic hair, my ample but balder scrotum and four inch venous penis were now in their sight, as I stood there. I could not wait to leave the room.

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