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Subject: Re: Dealing with creepy people

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Jennifer
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Date Posted: 14:59:30 03/26/25 Wed
In reply to: Jack Boomer 's message, "Re: Dealing with creepy people" on 19:52:39 03/25/25 Tue

>The creepiest character that I had to deal with as a
>boy was my eighth grade social studies teacher. Mr. S
>was a large mound of a man who enjoyed terrorizing the
>13 and 14 year old boys in his classes, particularly,
>if those boys were athletes and he liked the way they
>looked.
>
>It was an open secret that Mr. S enjoyed paddling boys
>and would, from time to time, invent reasons to march
>certain boys out into the hallway to punish them with
>his infamous paddle which he had christened “The
>Butt Burner.”
>
>The lickings he handed out were absolute sizzlers and
>I can attest personally that when Mr. S took a paddle
>to your butt, you’d be sore for the next several
>days. Boys at 13 and 14 are proud creatures and,
>generally, tried to “man up” and hold their tears,
>but Mr. S made that very difficult. He had very thick
>forearms which he showed off by rolling his sleeves up
>and he would wield the Butt Burner in a circular
>motion with a lightening fast snap of his wrist. When
>his paddle hit your extended butt it felt like your
>whole rump had suddenly burst into flames.
>
>As bad as the lickings that he imposed were, they also
>came with a rather lengthy paddling routine. Once he
>had his victim in the hallway, Mr. S would direct the
>unlucky boy to bend over, feet shoulder width apart,
>and place his hands on the wall. These fairly standard
>directions, were often followed by his rough
>adjustments to the unfortunate boy’s stance and
>positioning. He would jerk you around physically and,
>of course, take an unnecessarily long time to do a pat
>check of your back pockets to make sure they were
>empty. We all knew he wasn’t just checking our back
>pockets, but we had little choice but to endure the
>mauling.
>
>Once he was satisfied with your position, he would
>deliver the licking, usually three to five swift licks
>with the Butt Burner that left you with a stinging
>pair of buttocks and a red face with tears running
>down your cheeks. It was an intentionally humiliating
>punishment, often inflicted for trifling violations of
>class etiquette.
>
>I was athletic in my youth and along with other boys
>who played sports in junior high school, I was exactly
>the type of boy he liked to target. I went to the
>hallway with Mr. S, at least, half a dozen times
>during my eighth grade year and I was hardly the only
>one. In fact, there were four or five of us boys that
>he preferred out of a class of thirty students. Mr. S
>never paddled girls, even misbehaving girls. He
>preferred boys. He was about as creepy as anyone that
>I’ve ever met, certainly the creepiest teacher that
>I ever had.
>
>JB
I had a creepy home room teacher in 7th grade he loved taking the four most developed and atractive girls out to the hallway for a hard paddling for little minor sometimes made up stufff he gave super hard swats the left bruises and me and my best friend and we both would get the belt at home . Once it was gum chewing which boys and less attractive girls would just have to throw it in the waist can and get scolded . My then boyfriend no husband was mad about that even then he knew the reason . Back then no one would take it seriously he was enforcing rules . Ii have been paddled by other teachers but no left bruises and where deserved

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Re: Dealing with creepy people Sonya to Jennifer 16:37:57 03/26/25 Wed

Re: Dealing with creepy people -- Jennifer for Sonya, 13:56:10 03/27/25 Thu

Re: Dealing with creepy people -- Sonya, 21:16:19 03/28/25 Fri

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>>The creepiest character that I had to deal with as a >>boy was my eighth grade social studies teacher. Mr. S >>was a large mound of a man who enjoyed terrorizing the >>13 and 14 year old boys in his classes, particularly, >>if those boys were athletes and he liked the way they >>looked. >> >>It was an open secret that Mr. S enjoyed paddling boys >>and would, from time to time, invent reasons to march >>certain boys out into the hallway to punish them with >>his infamous paddle which he had christened “The >>Butt Burner.” >> >>The lickings he handed out were absolute sizzlers and >>I can attest personally that when Mr. S took a paddle >>to your butt, you’d be sore for the next several >>days. Boys at 13 and 14 are proud creatures and, >>generally, tried to “man up” and hold their tears, >>but Mr. S made that very difficult. He had very thick >>forearms which he showed off by rolling his sleeves up >>and he would wield the Butt Burner in a circular >>motion with a lightening fast snap of his wrist. When >>his paddle hit your extended butt it felt like your >>whole rump had suddenly burst into flames. >> >>As bad as the lickings that he imposed were, they also >>came with a rather lengthy paddling routine. Once he >>had his victim in the hallway, Mr. S would direct the >>unlucky boy to bend over, feet shoulder width apart, >>and place his hands on the wall. These fairly standard >>directions, were often followed by his rough >>adjustments to the unfortunate boy’s stance and >>positioning. He would jerk you around physically and, >>of course, take an unnecessarily long time to do a pat >>check of your back pockets to make sure they were >>empty. We all knew he wasn’t just checking our back >>pockets, but we had little choice but to endure the >>mauling. >> >>Once he was satisfied with your position, he would >>deliver the licking, usually three to five swift licks >>with the Butt Burner that left you with a stinging >>pair of buttocks and a red face with tears running >>down your cheeks. It was an intentionally humiliating >>punishment, often inflicted for trifling violations of >>class etiquette. >> >>I was athletic in my youth and along with other boys >>who played sports in junior high school, I was exactly >>the type of boy he liked to target. I went to the >>hallway with Mr. S, at least, half a dozen times >>during my eighth grade year and I was hardly the only >>one. In fact, there were four or five of us boys that >>he preferred out of a class of thirty students. Mr. S >>never paddled girls, even misbehaving girls. He >>preferred boys. He was about as creepy as anyone that >>I’ve ever met, certainly the creepiest teacher that >>I ever had. >> >>JB >I had a creepy home room teacher in 7th grade he loved >taking the four most developed and atractive girls out >to the hallway for a hard paddling for little minor >sometimes made up stufff he gave super hard swats the >left bruises and me and my best friend and we both >would get the belt at home . Once it was gum chewing >which boys and less attractive girls would just have >to throw it in the waist can and get scolded . My then >boyfriend no husband was mad about that even then he >knew the reason . Back then no one would take it >seriously he was enforcing rules . Ii have been >paddled by other teachers but no left bruises and >where deserved

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