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Subject: Re: The spanking you didn't get

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Date Posted: 17:28:34 12/07/17 Thu
In reply to: Dan 's message, "The spanking you didn't get" on 16:10:57 12/06/17 Wed

When I was 16 (11th grade) I got into a couple of fights in school. The first was in a teacher's classroom for which our Vice Principal essentially did nothing, which surprised everyone especially the teacher.

The second was in the school cafeteria, which was a real doozy. Every school has a bully who is tops of all bullies. I detested the guy but up until that day had avoided him.

He broke into line ahead of me and I, while looking at the food line and under my breath so that no one but he could hear me , said, "You f*** with me today, Turner, and I'm gone beat your g**d*** a**." And then I walked away as if nothing had happened...wondering why in the world I had said that.

I took a seat near the cinder block wall, at one of those long cafeteria tables, surrounded by several friends. As I should have expected, Turner came up behind me and tried to shove my face into my plate of food.

I immediately got up, making sure his back was to the wall and not mine, and hit him in the face pretty hard. He of course, hit me back in the face which knocked me back several feet. But I had open space behind me and so could be knocked back several feet.

We had two cafeteria tables on either side of us and he had his back to the cinder block wall. And I responded to his lick with taking a running start towards him and planting the best haymaker I could come up with squarely under his eye.

This stunned him. And, having no room to back up, it smashed the back of his head against the wall. He was momentarily incapacitated.

Now, my theory about fighting has always been that I'd never start a fight with anyone unless I intended to hurt them...real bad. (Why else start a fight?) So I presume anyone starting a fight with me has the same intention. That being the case, any fight I've ever been in began with me picking up the heaviest object within reach and hitting them with it as hard as I could...and keep on hitting them as hard as I could until they are no longer capable of fighting back. (To hell with that 'fair fight' nonsense. I don't want to get hurt.)

So, once I had stunned the guy I grabbed him by the throat, pinned him against the wall, and continued to beat him in the face as hard as I could for as long as I could. Every lick resulting in hitting him in the face and bashing the back of his head against the wall.

I beat him until I couldn't hold him up any longer and finally let him drop to the floor.

This was all with an audience of several hundred other students.

I then left...still really angry.

I went to the library to cool off, feeling certain someone would be coming to get me pretty soon. I felt certain that SOMEBODY was going to paddle the living hell out of me for that. I couldn't see how I was going to get out of that.

Sure enough it wasn't long before the president of the student council came looking for me. He sat down across the table from me and said, "Mr. Killings (our VP) told me to tell you that he's not going to do anything about this."

Still fuming I told him, "Ain't nothing he CAN do." Of course there was but I was mad. He told me, "Calm down. There's nothing he wants to do. Turner has been starting fights all over school for months and this was probably what it was going to take to stop him."


Then he added, "But Mr. Killings does say you need to stop beating up people because he can't keep ignoring this forever."

"OK." I told him.

I never beat up anybody in school again. Never had to.

Turner never came back to that school but transferred to a military academy in the northern part of the state as soon as he got out of the hospital.

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Date Posted: 20:17:26 12/07/17 Thu

The summer that I was fifteen, my cousin and I spent a great deal of time chasing girls and getting in trouble. On one occasion, I spent the night at my cousin's house when his father, my uncle, was out of town. When my aunt went to bed, we waited until we were sure that she was asleep and, then, took my uncle's car. We drove to my cousin's girlfriend's house and picked up my cousin's girlfriend and her best friend and went "parking." The four of us spent a couple of hours indulging our teenage lust, but eventually, the girls became worried that they had been gone too long and would be discovered missing if they did not go home. I drove back with the best friend cuddled up next to me while my cousin and his girlfriend continued their explorations in the back seat. We dropped the girls off without incident and drove home feeling wonderful. Unfortunately, in pulling my uncle's car into the garage, I scratched the rear fender. At first, we were terrified. Upon checking the fender, however, we decided that the damage was insignificant enough to go unnoticed. We completely got away with it. A week passed and my cousin called me one night and told me that the girls wanted to rendezvous again and that he would pick them up and, then, come and get me. I waited and waited, but my cousin never arrived. I assumed that something had prevented the escapade, and went to bed. The next day my cousin called me and told me what had happened. He had successfully liberated the car and picked up the girls, but on their way to get me, they had been pulled over by the police. My cousin, being fifteen, had no driver's license and, still worse, the policeman recognized " the best friend" as the daughter of one of his colleagues. Parents were called, children were scolded, and children were dragged home where, in each instance, children were spanked within an inch of their lives. My uncle was particularly unhappy because he noticed the scratched fender and blamed it on my cousin. My cousin advised me to keep my mouth shut about the earlier trip that we all had taken. He said that all the parents assumed that this was the first time the girls and my cousin had taken the car and that if I told anyone about the first night that we had all gotten together, everyone involved would get another butt whooping. I kept the secret, but always felt guilty that my friends got their bare butts tanned and I got away unscathed.

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Date Posted: 10:04:05 12/10/17 Sun

What a story. But Cindy could have easily avoded the paddle the second time.

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