Getting The Paddle In Jr. High

Here's an old flash from the past when corporal punishment was commonplace in school. I was not exactly an honor roll kind of kid when I was in Jr, high. Being sent to the office was nothing new to me and I got the paddle bent over in the principal's office more than I can remember.

In 7th grade, we were all thrilled when the old bastard that was the principal retired and was replaced by a female. But as I found out, she was no different than the man, especially when it came to the paddle. Actually much worse.

I got sent to the office after I got into a shoving match in PE and punched this little prick in the mouth. When I went in to the principal's office with my guidance counselor, she told the new principal that I was a problem and she needed to make sure to not to let me off easy. The lady principal was a big woman and just looked at me and grinned.

She closed the door and had me lower my pants and bend over the desk. She told my counselor that she knew how to handle a young smartass. She told me to drop my underwear and I looked at her and shook my head "No". She told the counselor to pull my underwear down and she pulled them to my ankles. The principal gave me a couple of licks with the paddle and then stopped and asked me if I was gonna continue to be a problem. I just stood there looking straight ahead in defiance.

Then she took the paddle and began to bounce my junk up and down slightly, just playing with me. My young 14 year old cock began to swell a little. She asked my counselor if she wanted to give me a few licks, which she did hitting me 2-3 hard smacks on my ass. The principal rubbed my bare ass and jiggled my cock around with the paddle.

My cock was standing up about half hard and then she gave me 4-5 more whacks on my bare ass. She asked me if I had gotten the message and I gritted my teeth and said " Yes" . She told me to pull up my pants and I stuffed my hard cock in my underwear and hitched up my belt.

The counselor told the principal that chances were they'd be seeing me again since I was always in trouble. The principal said " If he wants more, I'd be more than glad to accommodate him".

I was told to wait outside and they'd give me a hall pass to go back to class. As I waited, I heard the principal say that I had a nice looking cock. My counselor laughed and said "I can't wait until he gets in hear again". In the next year or so, I was back in there several times and my growing cock was always the subject of attention. The bitches !.