School paddlings

I got a few swats , in grade school (1960s) In high school they would kick you out or send you to jail . desert rat

 

Like to chat with someone about school corporal punishment. Easier for me on yahoo messenger

 

Maby if the schools gave the kids a few swats instead of kicking them out for doing some thing bad we would have less problems .

 

There is no point in taking this to yahoo , discuss this hear .

 

I've always wondered what makes someone enjoy spankings. I guess it's the association it has with "being bad." Of course, some of us develop masochistic tendencies throughout our lives. I know one girl who was spanked as a child and she can't even get off really without being spanked (I bet her dad has no idea what kind of pain slut he was creating at the time! Ha).

 

There is no real formula for what "causes" it. Of all the spankos I know very few have similar stories. There are those who associate it with some event or experience in their life and those who do not, as also there are those for whom any spanking is erotic, and those for whom there is a total disconnect between discipline and erotic, and those for whom it is exclusively disciplinary. It has always fascinated me to study the differences between each individual, the variety is really amazing.

 

Paddlings, I graduated in '84 Location Southeast MO,

I got quite a few paddle'ings. by male principle, male teachers and a few female. thinking back one of them was a turn on!

The trouble you got in/got caught by determined who would bust your ass! So there was only 2 male teachers you would not want to get spanked by,


Later in life, drinking with an ex teacher (male) he told me how it turned him on to paddle the young girls, have them bent over. having a few of them wanting spanked.

So I guess it had its good points and bad.

The school also had a smoking ring for student smoker's

Kids would have rifles hung in there pick up trucks to go hunting after school

And shop class, sharp objects, gasoline motors, chemicals Awsum!

 

God I love a good paddling it just I dunno makes me feel so good. I never got the paddle at school but I got the ruler a lot.

 

But you liked it, didn't ya? :2thumbsup:

 

I got it three times in school in the southern USA. My 3rd grade teacher paddled fast and hard, and she did not hesitate to do so. In middle school, the paddle was wielded mostly by the coaches and principal, but a couple of female teachers had quite a rep for busting ass. I got swats in 7th and 8th grade. I was not aware of anyone being paddled in high school, but recently learned that the principal allowed his paddle to "discuss issues with students."

 

Oh yeah did I ever get paddled at school! Always over clothes and never more than 3 swats. Most times (especially in middle and high school) it was only because I had a choice of detention or the paddle. I always opted for the spanking. Sure it stung because the administrators (all of them, no matter who it was) spanked hard. In elementary school I would always find myself getting into some kind of trouble and the teachers were quick to paddle. When I was younger I always cried after being paddled, but as I got older I learned to hold my emotions inside me when getting a paddling. I managed not to cry after getting paddled in middle and high school except my last paddling about a month before graduation. I had almost gone my entire senior year without being spanked at school, until one spring day when I was caught sitting with some friends who smoked, and they had decided to hide behind the gym at lunch and have a cigarette.

Of course since I didn't smoke I thought if they got busted I wasn't gonna be in trouble. Boy was I wrong! To add to my bad luck we were all taken to the office and as luck would have it one of my favorite teachers was called down to be the witness (state mandated procedure). I was 4th in line to face the paddle (there were 7 of us in the office getting paddled for smoking at lunch). Anyway 3 of my friends went into the office 1 by 1 to get their paddling, the first came out in tears but the other 2 didn't. By this time my stomach was tying itself in knots. By the time it was turn, my rear was warm and my stomach was doing gymnastics. I heard my name called so I went into the office. I saw the female VP standing beside her desk holding the paddle that was soon gonna be spanking my rear. I then looked around for the witness and when I discovered it was my Spanish teacher (sweetest lady on earth) I immediately felt sad that she had to see me get a spanking. Anyway the VP asked if I knew why we had been brought to the offtice and even though it was common knowledge in school that I didn't smoke I was still there which meant I had to receive the same punishment, 3 swats with the school paddle. I acknowledged that I had been in the group, even though I was not smoking. I was hoping that would cause the VP to go easy on my rear. No such luck. She told me to bend over and hold the desk, while dreading the pain that was coming to my behind. Also seeing my favorite teacher's sad expression made me feel worse. Not long after that the first swat landed, and sounded like a shotgun blast. Almost immediately swat #2 hit and my eyes teared up, since like I said I was already feeling bad about having to be spanked, especially since I was senior so close to graduation. Anyway the 3rd swat landed on my already sore behind a couple of seconds after the 2nd. I hear the VP tell me to stand up, and I did before rubbing my teary eyes. My teacher came over and gave me a hug, asking if I was ok. I sniffled and nodded and then rubbed my behind some more. My other 3 friends fared fairly well with the paddle, my best friend told me she cried and screamed while being spanked, while the other 2 in the group took the paddle like pros. Later that day I had Spanish class, taught by my same sweet teacher who saw me get a spanking earlier. When I came into class she asked if I was ok, and I told her I was. She didn't mention my spanking to anyone else though thank goodness.

 

In 10th grade I had a hot science teacher and she actually stuck a sharpie up my ass as punishment for cheating on a test. Funniest part is that she let me come back after school to take the test again and i cheated again lmao she didnt give a fuk though. I used to text her but dont have her number anymore

 

In Malaysia I was in a girls school that used rubber flip flops. We moved to Louisiana 1993, I turned 12 that summer. I ran track so my paddling was done by coaches who used plastic bats -- God they stung, but didn bruise badly.

 

No, in my southern church school, only the boys were paddled. Us girls got spankings over the principal's knee.

 

parents should be brought to school and paddled for not teaching their little monsters consideration.