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>The first paddle I got spanked with at school was like >one of the fli-back paddles. I don't remember it >hurting as much as I was embarrassed about being >spanked in front of the class. The first time I got >spanked with a "traditional" school paddle was in >Third Grade when I got sent to the office for punching >a girl on the playground. It was about the same size >as the novelty paddles but thicker. He gave me three >pops that did sting but I believe he took it easy on >me because I was terrified when I got sent to the >office because of the rumors I heard about him. > >I got another paddling from him in fourth grade and a >couple from my teacher. She had a ping pong paddle >with the rubber removed from it. I managed to get >paddled a couple of times from my fifth grade teacher >because I talk too much. Her paddle was one of the >"traditional" paddles too. > >My sixth grade teacher Vance Allen was my first crush >and he paddled me once but it wasn't really a >paddling. I had a fierce crush on him and one day I >had to stay after school to retake a test I had blown >because I was daydreaming about him too much. While I >was taking the test, his fiancee came in. I was >crushed. I got so angry at him because he was engaged >that I started acting really rude and disrespectful >toward him. I practically hated him. Push finally came >to shove after a few days of my new found rudeness and >he made me stay after school, I assume to paddle me. >Instead of fussing or spanking me, he pulled up a >chair beside my desk and sat down to talk to me. He >asked me what was going on, but I didn't want to >answer. Then he asked, "What have I done to make you >so angry with me? and how can we fix this?" I asked >him if he was going to paddle me and he said, "Not if >I don't have to, now please tell me what's going on." >I didn't to say anything because I thought he'd either >get mad at me or even worse, laugh at me." but I >finally started to cry and blurted out, "I love you." >I waited for the worst as I sat there crying and he >just smiled at me, put his hand on mine and said, >"That's really sweet. But Sonya, you're nearly twelve >years old and I'm a lot older than that and I'm >engaged to a woman I love with all my heart and soul." >Then he sat and talked with me telling me I was always >one of his favorite students, and how one day, there's >gonna be a boy closer to my age and I'm gonna fall >head over heels for him. As we talked, I no longer was >angry at Mr. Allen but was feeling really stupid for >making a fool of myself. He even talked to me about >that and told me a story which I still think he made >up just to make me feel better about his "first crush" >I had stopped crying and then I asked him, "Are you >gonna paddle me?" he asked me, "Do you think you >deserve it?" He got up and walked over to his desk and >I followed him. He got his paddle out which was one of >the "Traditional" ones. Then I bent over and put my >hands on his desk. I was bracing myself and he asked >if I was ready. I nodded and then he drew back and >gave me two little pats on the bottom and said, >"That'll do." I hugged him and apologized and he told >me it was ok. I noticed how late it was and figured >I'd be in trouble at home, so he took me home and he >talked to Momma. I didn't get in trouble, but she had >a talk with me about crushes. he was right, it wasn't >long after that, that Mark and I started noticing each >other. > >Seventh grade was the last year I got paddled. Getting >it five times. I got three licks from my History >teacher I had so many issues with. I got five licks >along with Ramona from our English Teacher because I >let her cheat off me. Those two paddlings were with >larger traditional school paddle. I got paddled twice >by the Girl's Gym Coach. Once for not dressing out >after my third offense. I got two licks for that. and >once for fighting. The girl I was fighting with and I >both got three licks. The second spanking we were both >in our gym uniforms and when we were bent over our >butts were about a third of the way bare. So that >paddling really hurt. Her paddle was a big round >paddle the size of a paddle ball paddle but thicker. >She could swat both cheeks with one swing. I had a >slight bruise on one cheek from that paddling. > >My last paddling was also my worst. It was from the >Assistant Principal. He gave me three licks. The >paddle was like a traditional one but was larger and >thicker. It also had holes bored in it. There were two >rows of holes about the size of a soda straw that went >the entire length of the blade. The blade looked to be >about eighteen inches and the handle was a good six >inches long at least. it was also at least four inches >wide and more than a half inch thick. I think the Shop >teacher made this one for him it was made out of >Georgia Pine. I know that because I heard him threaten >a boy one day saying "I've got a piece of Georgia Pine >in the office with your name on it if you don't settle >down." When he would use it, he swung it full force >with both hands, like it was a ball bat. I never saw >anybody come out of his office, boy or girl that >wasn't bawling. when he paddled me I found out why. I >had on a short skirt and nylon bikini panties when I >got paddled. He had the Secretary come in to assist. >Then he made me lean all the way across his desk with >my arms straight out in front of me and my feet on the >floor, then the Secretary held me by the wrists to >keep me in position. I didn't realize how exposed I >was until he tapped the paddle against my bottom for >the first lick. My skirt had ridden up so much, my >butt was half exposed and my bikini panties were also >riding up. So when he tapped the paddle on my butt, it >was on bare skin. When he hit me with that first lick, >I tried to scream and couldn't. With the second I >screamed and after the third I was literally on the >floor bawling at the top of my lungs. After giving me >a note to take home. I was dismissed. I went to the >bathroom bawling and looked at my butt in the mirror >and It was already purple. and looked like it had >blood blisters forming on it. By the time I limped >home, it was almost black and swollen. and had more >than a dozen blood blisters from the holes in the >paddle. I finally went and gave mom the note and >begged her not to spank me. But she got the hairbrush >and took me to the living room and told me to pull my >panties down and turn over her knee. I did as she >said, and when she saw my butt all she said, was "OH >My God." She didn't spank me, instead she took me to >my bedroom and had me take off my skirt and panties >then put cold compresses on my butt. I was hurt so bad >I couldn't sit at all. She had to help me in the >bathroom because I couldn't even sit on the toilet for >a few days. The Assistant Principal ended up losing >his job over it and the Secretary received a write up >for her part. > >If you have anything else to ask, please do hon. > >Sonya

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