The paddling she received at school hurt a lot, but she did have the benefit of the school uniform to help her endure it. The pleated skirt that she was required to wear, as well as the full panties, took much of the sting away, but it did leave her bottom a little bruised. After she received her paddling, as required whenever corporal punishment is administered, the headmaster picked up the phone and called her dad. She knew based from past experience, that when she got home, her school uniform would be of no help to her. Dad’s paddle was just as big as the school paddle, and he always paddled her teen bottom on the bare. He also had a direct ratio that he always used to calculate how many swats her bottom would receive, and it was 4 to 1. She dreaded the rest of her day as she knew that the 5 swat paddling, that had made her butt so sore, was going to be nothing compared to 20 from her bad on her bare butt. The moment she walked in the door, she was greeted by her dad, who already had the paddle in his hand. He had her lower her panties, raise her skirt, and then bend over the counter in front of the sink. Her young bottom was then paddled black and blue with the 20 swats she had coming.
Her dad paddles her bare bottom, as a result of her being paddled at school.
At the high school she attended, the school policy for tardies was very clear, 2 tardies were allowed for any one class over the course of a semester, on a third tardy, it was an automatic referral to the office. As a school in which the primary form of discipline for minor offenses was a paddling, most students knew that three tardies would equal three swats to their bottom. Amy had never been in any trouble before at school, so when she found herself in the office, during her senior year, for tardies, she was given what the principal called a suspended sentence. As long as he did not see her in his office again, her 1st referral would never make it to her file, nor would she be punished for it.
During her last semester as a senior, she was perpetually late to a class in which everyone knew the teacher was a bit of a pushover, and rarely did she ever send anyone to the office. Amy came into this class late on a regular basis, but never more than a minute or two. She knew she had gone over the three tardy mark, but she did not think the teacher cared, much less even noticed or kept track. She realized one day, that the teacher did indeed keep track, when as she walked in late, before she was able to sit down the teacher called her over to her desk. The teacher pulled out a disciplinary referral and filled in all of the required boxes and lines. In the section for “reason for referral” she wrote “6 tardies, one semester”, and then underlined “6 tardies” twice with a red sharpie.
Amy’s walk to the office was a slow one as she was quite nervous. When she had sat in his office, during the previous semester, she had been quite nervous. While she had never been paddled at school before, she had been spanked by her mom when she was a little girl. She was six or seven the last time she had been spanked at home, but she still remembered how much she hated it. Her mom only ever gave her 5-6 smacks with a wooden spoon over her panties, but she always cried. When she has previously sat before him, all she could see was the wooden paddle the hung on the wall next to his desk. Her friends that had been paddled at school before, had told her how much it hurt, so she was quite relieved when he let her off with a suspended sentence.
She walked into the main office doors and handed her referral to the secretary. She was told to have a seat as the secretary walked the referral into the principal’s office. Her heart raced as she considered three hard swats to her bottom with that wooden paddle. After several minutes he called her into his office and she sat down in a chair in front of his desk. She watched as he pulled her file and flipped through it. He pulled out the previous referral, where she saw her signature next to where he had written, “3 swats, suspended sentence”. He then looked over the new referral and spent a minute studying her grades, her school schedule, and studied the current courses she was taking. With the exception of the words “have a seat” he still had not said anything to him.
When he finally spoke, he explained to her that they had a little problem. He informed her that school policy did not allow more than three swats for any given offense, and clearly she was facing more. Her heart began to pound even harder and her eyes went back to the paddle on the wall. It was not a huge paddle, but it was certainly much bigger than the spoon her mom used to spank her with, and she had learned to fear that spoon. He calmly explained that he needed to take care of the suspended sentence, so she had three “licks” coming for that. He further explained that she had an additional three licks coming for each of the three tardies. He told her that he would rather just give her all nine in a row, as he hated for a student to miss more class than was needed, but that he did not have that option. She thought her heart might explode as she realized this trip to his office could result in more than the three swats. She thought that the suspended sentence had meant the next time she was sent up for tardies that she would receive the three she was owed, she had not considered this new math and the number of swats she was now facing.
He told her that policy required that they deal with each offense individually, and there had to be a gap in between for them to be considered three separate paddlings. He told her that she would receive three now, then be sent back out to the main office, and then he would call her back in, two different times. He apologized that she would have to miss the rest of this class, and the one following it, but he did not see any other way to resolve it. He promised that they would be done in time for her to make it to lunch. Her brain was overloaded as she processed this information and she just wanted to cry. She was not sure how she would handle a single paddle swat, much less nine over the next ninety minutes. He pointed to another chair in his office against the back wall, and told her to move over to that chair and to bend over and place her hands on the seat.
Assuming the position for her first three licks with the paddle
She had somehow expected more of a process or a delay, but it was as simple as that. He had decided that she was going to be paddled, and she had no say in it. She was not offered an option, her parents were not contacted, and even at the age of 18, she had no say in the matter. It struck her as odd, that as a legal adult, this man had the power to tell her to bend over so he could spank her ass with a paddle. With the sweat beginning to form on her face, she stood up, walked over to the chair, and bent over and put her hands on the chair. This was a far different experience than the spankings she had gotten from her mom. Her mom would grab the spoon, yank down her pants, and then start the spanking. Her mom would always grab her left arm and hold it up and she spanked, while Amy would fight and struggle, and pretty much do a full circle around her mom as the spoon hit her bottom, and occasional her hand as she tried to block the smacks. But the process of being spanked at school, as an adult, was a much different feeling. She was not being chased down to be spanked, and she was not being held in place, instead she simply bent over a chair, presenting her butt to be spanked.
She realizes what she is really in for as the first lick hits her tight bottom.
It was a strange feeling for her, bent over that chair, her butt in the air for him to paddle. It was even stranger for her to be in that position as she watched him out of the corner of her eye, filling out paperwork. She wondered why she needed to already be bent over if he was not ready to paddle her yet, but she did not really have a choice; she was doing as she was told. Being that any moment this man would be spanking her, she felt doing what she was told was the best bet. After a few minutes, she watched him reach up and grab the paddle off the hook on the wall, and he then stepped into place behind her. While he had taken his sweet time at his desk, he wasted no time at all for the actual paddling. For a split second she felt the paddle touch her bottom, and then instantly she felt nothing but pain. The 1st swat caused her leg to buckle and she was quite surprised that she let out a little shriek. This was a whole different world than the spankings she received as a kid. Her eyes instantly began to fill with tears and then the next swat landed. Both of her legs buckled this time and the tears began to spill down her cheeks. Without even a second in between to catch her breath, the third swat landed on her already sore bottom.
After the third swat, she was actively crying and he walked back to his desk. She was not sure what to do, as he had not said anything yet, so she stayed in place, her bottom aching, and vision blurred. He called her back to his desk, and slid a corporal punishment report in front of her and told her to sign it. She could barely read it through her tears and just scribbled her name on the line he had pointed to. He handed her a single tissue and then told her to go back out to the chairs in the office and let her bottom “cool off”. She dabbed her eyes with the tissue and rubbed her bottom as she walked out to the chairs and gently had a seat. She could not believe how much it had hurt and her bottom was throbbing like crazy. She continued to wipe her eyes and feel sorry for herself; with her entire being focused on the pain her bottom was feeling. For a minute or so, she was living in her own little painful world, just wanting the pain to go away. It took her a minute or so, to fully realize her surroundings. When she finally looked around the room, she noticed how many eyes were on her. She had not considered that every student and staff member in the office had just heard every swat being applied to her bottom. The student aids who worked in the office were staring at her, as was just about everyone else present. She had sat there in that chair, crying and rubbing her bottom like a little girl, and had not even noticed that she had an audience. Now that was all she was noticing and she was very embarrassed. She dried her eyes more and tried to suck it up, but her butt just hurt so badly.
She began to control her breathing as the initial sting from the paddling settled a little. The burning sensation was slowly being replaced with a throbbing of the muscles in her bottom. She was surprised as that pain did not seem to go away, but continued to build. There had been a slight numbness that was leaving her body and it the pain was getting worse. She sat at that chair, still aware of the occasion person looking at her and she was quite embarrassed. Here she was, an 18 year old girl, old enough to vote, old enough to join the military, and here she sat in the school office with a sore bottom, waiting to be spanked again. After 30 minutes, his door opened again and she was called into his office.
Bending over and presenting her already bruised and sore bottom for more licks with the principal’s paddle.
He had her sit down in front of his desk and he asked her how she was doing. She said “ok, I guess”. He asked her how her bottom was feeling and she told him it was quite sore. He said “Good, that is the desired response that we are looking for”. He made it clear that the previous paddling was for the tardies she had received last semester and that they would now be dealing with today’s referral. He told her to stand up and approach the wall, not the chair. He instructed her to step a little farther back, bend over, and extend her arms until they were touching the wall. She did as she was told and felt even more vulnerable than before. She was not sure why she was being paddled in a different position, but once again, it was not up to her. Just as before, she stayed in position while he filled out a new corporal punishment form. Just the thought of that paddle hitting her already sore bottom, caused her eyes to begin to fill with tears.
A severe lick with the paddle, on her already bruised bottom, causes her legs to buckle.
After the form was complete, the process started all over again. He grabbed the paddle and stepped up behind her and she felt it touch her bottom. She gritted her teeth just in time to feel the 1st swat. This swat made the previous three seem playful. Her butt was already so sore and throbbing, that she instantly screamed out in pain and began to cry very hard. The next swat landed in the same spot as the previous one and she thought she might faint from the pain. In just an instance, the next swat landed, and it was all over. She was left bent over, hands on the wall as he walked back to his desk and sat down. He added the date and the time of the paddling to the piece of paper, and asked her to once again join him. She could not stop crying at this point and wandered to his desk in a daze. He had her sign this new form, gave her a single tissue, and told her to go back out to the chairs, and that they would finish up soon.
Just as before, she was still crying hard as she left his office, and every eye in the room was on her. She sat down gingerly on the chair, buried her face in her hands, and cried for several minutes. She could not believe this was happening to her and she could not believe how much her bottom hurt. She knew there was no way she could go through this a third time, her butt has already had way too much. She was far too embarrassed, to be sitting there like a crying little girl to even look up. She knew everyone was looking, she wanted to be strong like it was no big deal, but that was not possible at the moment. It took her a good ten minutes to get herself together. While she was now slightly composed, her bottom was not doing any better. The slight numbness was leaving her body and with every beat of her heart her butt pulsated. Even with the padded seat of the chair was in, she was starting to shift around trying to find a position that did not hurt as much. The problem was, he kept smacking the same spot on her bottom, and that was the part that touched the chair. No matter how much she wiggled and squirmed, she just could not get comfortable.
Once again, 30 minutes passed, and she knew that she was moments from the final set of licks. She reached back and rubbed her bottom a little and it was so very sore to the touch. She wondered how she would get through the next three, and found herself looking at the door out of the main office, thinking about an escape. Just as she was beginning to convince herself to run, his door opened and she was called back in. She walked slowly to his office, like she was approaching a firing squad. She was told to sit down, one last time, and she did so hesitantly. He saw the discomfort as she attempted to sit and he smiled. He told her that this was exactly what they wanted. He explained that the difficulty she was experiencing when sitting was demonstrated that she was learning. He told her it might seem a little rough at the moment, but the paddlings she received today would indeed assure that she always gets to class on time. He apologized to her for not paddling her the first time she was in his office, as he knows if he had, they would not be having this conversation at the moment.
Grabbing her ankles for her final three licks with the paddle.
He told her to stand up, move back towards the wall, and to bend over and grab her ankles. She did not like the sound of this at all, but she did as she was told. He told her to widen her stance and to straighten her legs, which she did. He started on a new form while she waited with her bottom in the air. He eventually stood up, walked towards her, and then his phone rang. He set the paddle on the desk, and took the phone call. She stayed in that position, grabbing her ankles, with her throbbing butt in the air for close to four minutes. She listened as he discussed some administrative detail regarding paper and supplies for the computer lab. She wanted to scream at him, and tell him to get it over with, even though she never wanted to feel that paddle ever again in her life. The phone call eventually ended and he was right back to business.
The final set of licks on her bruised bottom assures a real lesson was learned.
The paddle touched her bottom and the tears began before she felt the 1st swat. It hit the same poor spot on her bottom that felt like it was broken at this point. Even after six previous swats, this was not getting easier for her, it was getting harder. The pain jolted her so much; she jumped up a little and started to grab her bottom. Her knees buckled and she was already crying like a 3 year old in the middle of a temper tantrum. He told her to grab her ankles again and the next swat came. The sound echoed through the main office and the only thing louder was her reaction. The final swat was applied to her bottom and it was finally over. He sat, filled in the rest of the paperwork, and then called her over. He asked her to take a seat, but she declined. He told her it was not optional and to “sit her butt down”. She struggled with the pain as her bottom touched the seat. He had her once again sign the form and then asked her if they would be having any tardy issues even again. While still wiping away the tears she promised that he would never see her in this office again in her lifetime.
The real results of a nine lick school paddling over jeans.
It started with a very public argument in the hallway, with dozens of students watching, which eventually led to both girls pushing each other. The whole incident was witnessed by a teacher and they were both taken to the principal’s office. The school code of conduct is very clear in stating that “any aggressive action towards another student” is forbidden and will also be treated in the same manner as if they had actually been in a fight. School policy calls for a three day in school suspension, or six swats with a paddle for this offense. The principal was especially disappointed with Kiki, as she is a cheerleader, and therefore a representative of the school.
Thinking about replacing her suspension with a 6 swat paddling from the principal.
When Kiki was given her punishment options, she immediately chose the in school suspension. Her last spanking had been at the hands of her dad, when she was 11, and she still remembered it to this day. Her dad had worn her tiny little butt out with his belt and she knew that she wanted nothing to do with getting spanked ever again. Just as every other student in the school, she knew that a spanking at school involved bending over and getting your butt whacked with a large wooden board. She did not care what the other option was; she would take anything but a paddling.
Telling the principal that she wants to be paddled.
She arrived at school the next day, a Friday, dressed in her cheer uniform, just as she always did on game day. She reported to ISS and was asked why she was wearing her uniform. She explained that it was for the pep rally and for the game that night. She was quickly informed that ISS precludes her from any school activities, both during and after school, and that she would not be allowed to cheer that day, at the pep rally or the game. For a girl whose life, friendships, and image were defined by cheerleading, this came as quite a blow. She went into the ISS room and was left alone with her thoughts.
Seeing the paddle that will be used on her bottom, for the first time.
She spent a great deal of time considering the huge mistake she had made by choosing ISS. She had no idea that it would kill all her events of the day, which led her to start thinking about the paddling. She had only even known a couple of girls who had been paddled, but she did not think they were exaggerating when they spoke of how intensely it hurt. She thought about that last spanking from her dad and the terrible pain of the belt. He had made her bend over her bed and spanked her bottom hard enough, that he had to hold her in place to complete the punishment. She can still picture the welts on her butt and how sore her bottom was even the next day. But today was Friday; this was always the day she looked forward to. The pep rally and the game were everything to her and there was no way that she could miss it.
Preparing for the first swat on her padded bottom.
She finally found the courage to leave the ISS room and go and ask the Principal’s assistant if she could talk to him. She explained that she wanted to go with the other option if it was still available. She was told that she would pass on her concerns and she went back to ISS. She spent a couple of hours trying to study and to write a paper that was do the following Monday. As hard as she tried to focus, her mind always wandered back to the thought of the paddle. It was also not lost on her that all she was wearing was her short little cheer skirt and her little red “spankies” underneath. The irony also was not lost on her that the only thing covering her butt were called “spankies”.
He checks her bottom as the sound of the paddling is not quite right
About an hour before lunch the principal finally came and sat down next to her in the ISS room. He asked her if she really did indeed want to be paddled instead of the ISS. She told him that she would do whatever was required to be able to go to the game. He explained that there was no “time served” and that she would still get the full six swats. She quickly replied, “Whatever I have to do to go to the game”. He had her stand up and took a look at her skirt. He decided that this was not an appropriate outfit for her to be paddled in and asked her if she had a change of clothes with her. She said that she did, so he told her to go to the locker room and to change into some jeans for her paddling. With her heart racing, she headed to the gym to change. The whole time in her head, all she could hear were the words, “her paddling”. She thought of the wooden paddle, she thought of her dad’s belt, and she thought about her poor bottom.
A female staff member checks to see if she is wearing extra panties.
She went into the locker room and pulled out her cheer bag and grabbed her jeans. Sitting next to her jeans was a pair of panties. They were not the little skimpy ones she often wore and they had the same coverage as her spankies. She made the decision to remove her spankies, and to put the panties on underneath them. She figured the more layers the better for her little butt. With double layers on, she squeezed her little butt into her tight fitting jeans. She looked in the mirror and did not think they were all that noticeable, and then slowly returned to the ISS room. When she got there, he was waiting by the table where she had been. Her heart sank as she saw that he had brought the paddle, that she was dreading so much, with him. She had heard about it before, but had never seen it, and it was far bigger than she could have ever imagined. She was very petite and that paddle looked like it would destroy her whole bottom with a single swat.
With the extra panties removed, her real paddling begins.
He wasted no time and moved her chair out of the way and told her to bend over. She placed her hands and elbows on the table, widened her stance a little, a presented her tiny little bottom to be spanked. He stepped up next to her and she flinched as she felt it touch her bottom. Through the reflection in her laptop, she could see him raise the paddle high into the air, and then she felt it hit. The pain was shocking and overwhelming, even with the extra padding in place. He paused for a moment, seemingly contemplating something, and then he smacked her poor bottom again. This one hurt her stinging butt even more, and she clenched her hand into fists and gritted her teeth waiting for the next swat, but it never came. He asked her to stand up and started looking closer at her pants. He asked her what she was wearing as something sounded off. With a broken voice, as she was still dealing with the pain, she told him that it was just her pants. He asked her what else she was wearing, and she said just her panties.
Her tiny little teen butt is paddled until the tears are flowing.
He told her to stay exactly where she was and he left the room. She was quite confused as she had no idea where this was leading. A minute later, his female assistant came into the ISS room and asked her what was going on under her pants. She repeated her story, and was then told to unzip her pants and show her. With shaking hands, as she knew she was busted, she unsnapped her tight jeans and pulled open the front to show her red spankies. The assistant peeled back a layer of the spankies revealing the white panties below. She was told to pull her pants back up and was then escorted back to the locker room. With the assistant present, she was made to remove the extra layer, and was then walked back to the ISS room. The assistant told her to stay there and that the principal would be right back with her. She was left with contemplating how much more the last four were going to hurt without the extra padding. Her bottom was already throbbing and she knew her butt was going to be sore for quite some time.
She is feeling the sting of the paddle as she is punished at school.
He eventually came back into the room and did not even seem all that mad. He told her to bend back over and explained that he had been paddling bottoms long enough to know what it is supposed to sound like. He smiled as he told her that she was not the first to try this, nor would she be the last. He told her that they would now continue with her paddling, but six real swats were what she had earned, so the first two would not count. She cringed as she realized they were starting over and once again felt the large wooden paddle touch her bottom briefly. She watched the reflection of the paddle once again being raised into the air, and then her world was nothing but pain. She quickly realized how much the extra panties had helped, as now her bottom was really on fire. She squealed a little as the 1st swat hit and then prepared for the next one. The paddle came down on the same spot on her bottom and she was really feeling it. The first of many tears rolled down her face as the next swat hit her teen bottom. She had very little padding and the paddle was tearing deep into the well-toned muscles of her butt. The tears turned to crying as the paddling continued. By the time all six swats had been delivered she could barely feel her butt. It seemed that the whole thing had gone numb, but the tears continued to flow nevertheless.
She is learning that a school paddle is much worse than daddy’s belt.
With her bottom properly punished and the clear evidence that she had learned her lesson about aggressive action at school, he announced that it was all over. She was told that she could go back and change into her full uniform and could resume her normal school day. With that evil paddle still in his hand, he exited the room. She spent a little while rubbing her poor bottom and was already regretting her decision. She was not sure how she would resume a normal school day with her butt feeling that way. She certainly did not know how she would present a smile at the pep rally as she attempted their routines and stunts. She considered the drill in which hands were on her bottom supporting her as she was tossed into the air, and then caught. All she had been able to think about was getting to cheer that day, not all she could think about was her sore butt.
This scene is a sneak peek, courtesy of Realspankings.com. The full video of the exact scenario I just described, will appear in their member’s area in November, 2013.
There are still many states in the US in which a paddling may be administered by something other than a school administrator. Within these high schools, coaches and teachers that chose to handle the corporal punishment themselves are allowed to. They still have to follow the same school guidelines as the administrators, but they are free to paddle students when they feel it is required. Within every school in which the teachers are allowed to paddle, there are those one or two teachers that have a reputation as the hardest hitting paddlers in the school.
The real results of a severe school paddling.
This will typically be the classroom in the school in which the students are the best behaved and create the least amount of distractions during class. Tardies are typically also much lower in a class with a hard paddling teacher. It is not that this teacher is meaner than the rest of the teachers, it just means that this is a teacher that decided a long time ago, that they are going to utilize every free moment in class to teach, and anything that distracts from the process, needs to be eliminated.
By being a teacher that is known for hard paddling, he ends up paddling far less than the other teachers as his reputation is well known throughout the student body. Even incoming freshman have heard the stories of how he can really light a bottom on fire, even if they have not been present on occasion when it takes place. He is strict and uncompromising in all aspects of the discipline he administers. It does not matter to him if it is a male or female student, a freshman or a senior, or for a small offense or a large offense. If there is a situation that needs to be dealt with via a paddling, he simply gets the job done to the very best of his ability.
Severe swats with a school paddle provide dramatic results.
When the situation does present itself, he is all business, and whoever is on the receiving end, ends up in a world of hurt. He calls the student from her desk, opens the door to the hallway, and tells her to step to the middle of the hall, assume a wide stance, and to bend over and grab her ankles. He continues with whatever he was doing at the moment, as he hates for discipline to get in the way of the learning process. The student, who knows of his reputation, is made to sweat it out in the hallway while he finishes that portion of his lecture. With her little butt in the air, even if she has been paddled at school before, she knows that this is not going to be a typical paddling.
When he finds a good stopping place, he opens the cabinet to pull out his legendary paddle. He constructed it himself, and it is considerably longer than the standard school paddle. It is made from heavy oak, and there is taped wrapped around the handle to assure a good grip. He reminds the class to stay busy and the closes the door behind him as he walks out into the hall, to join the poor young lady who is still in the middle of the hall, with her hands on her ankles. It does not matter to him that she has never been in trouble in his class before, nor does it matter to him that she is 110 lbs. He pays no regard to the fact that she is a straight A student or that he can see her arms and legs trembling as she waits to feel the paddle on her bottom.
Paddled so severely the seems from her pockets are imprinted onto her bottom.
He knows that by paddling her with a severity that only he is fully capable of, that he is avoiding a dozen paddlings in the future. He knows that students will talk and that the word will spread about the severe paddling she received for even such a small infractions. Everyone in his class will hear it, as well the students in every classroom on that hall. It is because of the paddling he is about to administer, that he will only have to give a few more that semester. He knows of teachers that paddle just about every day, and he sees that as ineffective discipline if the results or so ineffective that it happens many times a week. This girl’s bottom is about to pay the price, but it is worth it to him to have an orderly, organized, and well behaved class.
He also knows that this is for this girl’s own good. Students who get away with small misdeeds, here and there, tend to move up to bigger offenses. He is going to make sure, right now while he has her full attention, that she remember this paddling throughout her high school career. The next time she is goofing around in the hall and running late to a class, passing notes, or does not have everything required for a class, she will look back on this day. He learned many years before to disregard the pain, the pleading, and the crying from a paddling, as he simply sees all of those things as progress and learning. The more a student reacts to a paddling, the more he knows he is doing a good job. He is also very aware that the louder the reaction, the better it is heard by other students, and the better his reputation becomes.
Even over her cheer skirt and panties, the results of her severe school paddling are very clear.
He walks up behind her and reminds her of why she is about to be paddled. Once again, it does not matter what she did wrong, if it requires a paddling, he will give her the school maximum of 6 swats. He tells her to try her best to stay in position, but he knows that this really isn’t possible for a petite teen girl grabbing her ankles. The large oak paddle is placed on her bottom and he swings for the fences. He does not just use his arm; he twists his whole body into it and pivots his hips as he lays on the 1st swat. The sound echoes through the hall like a gunshot, and she is knocked forward, taking a few small steps to catch herself from falling. For the first couple seconds she makes no sound as her breath is fully taken away, but when she gets her breath back, it is the sound of pain. She begins to wail and cry loudly, no longer concerned about the other students hearing her. This single swat is harder than any other spanking she has ever had in her life and she does not know how she will take even one more.
He gently tells her to step back into position and she takes two steps back and grabs her ankles again, with her whole body now trembling. When her bottom is once again presented properly, he lays on the second swat, with the similar reaction as the 1st one. Her crying becomes louder and the pain to her bottom intensifies. While he does not like to distractions to the learning process, he knows that the work in all of the surrounding classrooms has stopped as every student listens to the paddling taking place in the hallway. He knows that before lunch, the word of this paddling will have made its way around the entire school. He also knows that any student that can hear it will do everything in the power to make sure that they never experience what they are hearing, which is half the point in his eyes. This girl might be paying the price for a lesson he wants everyone to get, but she had indeed earned this paddling.
The results of her severe school paddling are still quite visible when she gets home.
As he has her bend over for her next swat, there is no doubt in his mind that she has already learned a very real lesson. He has no doubt that his two swats with the paddle has turned her tiny little bottom black and blue and that she will not ever pose any more discipline problems in his class. But he is very fair as a teacher and a disciplinarian and long ago he decided that every student in his class that needs to be paddled, will get the full six he is allowed. The remaining swats do not get an easier, if anything, he likes to finish strong to make sure a real impression is made. With her blinded by her tears and crying uncontrollably, he lays on the rest of the swats. The next step he feels is just as important as the paddling itself, and that is providing a visual for the students in his class. School policy does not allow for him to paddle a girl in front of other students, so they never actually get to see it take place. But there is nothing in the policy that prevents him from showing them the results of what they just heard, so the moment the paddling is over, he walks her right back into the classroom. The students now get to see the look of pain that goes along with what they just listened to. They get to see an 18 year old girl still crying hard from the pain of her paddling. Every eye in the classroom is on her as she walks to her desk, trying to rub the pain from her bottom. They watch as she tries to sit and are able to see how sore her bottom when she flinches as her bottom touches the seat. They listen to the gentle crying and whimpers coming from her, for the next ten minutes, as the pain just will not go away.
A severe school paddling will leave the teen bottom black and blue.
As soon as the bell rings, and students begin filing into the hallway, the students from the neighboring classrooms begin to ask who he paddled. Within minutes her name is circulating in the hallway, but it should not have been much of a mystery as the look on her face makes it clear that she was the one. Those that heard it describe it in detail to their friends, and describe how brutal it sounded and how hard she cried. The story grows a little as people talk about her coming into class, bawling like a baby and unable to sit-down at all. His large paddle is described as giant, big enough that he must swing it using both hands. The story continues to grow as some people are now reporting that she took 10 swats with that evil paddle. When the next bell rings, every one of his students is already at their desk, backpacks put away, books open, and pens in hand. No one comes into his class late, there is no taking, and he has the complete and undivided attention of everyone in his class.
I write often about the long term effectiveness of a school paddling. By effectiveness, we are talking about how bruised and sore a high school girl’s bottom ends up being. While it is easy to get caught up in the fantasy of an 18 year old girl being paddled at school, how sore does she really end up being, and how much a deterrent does that really provide?
The results of a six swat school paddling are very clear on her teen bottom.
In all honesty, schools have fairly strict regulations as to how a girl can be paddled. The paddle size is generally specified on the district regulations, and while they are often big, they are not giant. How many swats that can be applied are also specified, with the range typically being from one to six, with some school going as high as ten. I think most administrators and principals tend to swing pretty close to full force, especially when we are talking about high school age students. While they swing very hard, very rarely is a two handed swing used, or some sort of step into the swing.
This young lady pulls down her gym shorts and panties to show us the results of a very real school paddling.
So where does this actually leave us in terms of effectiveness? When a teen girl, in tight jeans, is made to bend over and take six hard swats to her pants and panty covered bottom, is there learning that takes place after the paddling? There is no doubt, that even the toughest of girls, suffers through six hard swats being applied to her bottom with a large wooden paddle. It is a spanking after all, with one of the most effective implements that can be used on a teen girl’s bottom. Each swat hurts a little more than the last one and the pain is very real.
Two young girls stand side by side, showing the results of ten swats being applied to their bottoms over jeans and panties.
But what is really going on under those pants? What does her bottom really look like after a good school paddling? The truth is, not even the person applying knows what her bottom looks like when all is said and done. The state of her bottom is her little secret, maybe one that she shares with a close friend but that is the extent of it. So how do we know if her bottom is actually bruised from a school paddling? Without being able to see it, it is hard to gauge how sore it is and how difficult sitting will be for her over the next couple of days.
Her perfect teen bottom shows exactly what a real teen’s bottom looks like after being paddled at school.
This is the most amazing part of the Realspankingspass.com family of sites, is that we know longer have to speculate. On all of their sites, school paddling is a very reoccurring theme. While there are many bare bottom punishments, and paddlings, that take place on the various sites, with the school paddlings, they tend to keep it very real. We get to see girls as young as 18, bend over for a realistic paddling in a realistic environment. The positions that are used are all typical in the schools of the US and rarely does a girl get more than 12 swats. The intensity of the swing is realistic, and no harder than a typical school paddling. The reactions of the girls are exactly what you would expect from an 16-18 year old high school girl, and often they end in tears.
Two more girls show the effectiveness of a hard paddling. Even with one petite bottom and one a little larger, their is no denying the results.
While I love the very realistic application of school corporal punishment, what I love even more, is getting to see the results. In most of their paddling scenes, when it is all over, we get to see the girl in another room checking out the results of the paddling. There is no more mystery as pants and panties come down and we get a long and hard look at a teen girl’s bottom after a very real school paddling. The results demonstrate that the long term effectiveness of a school paddling is very real. Teen bottoms do end up bruised, swollen, and sore. Look at any of these pictures and there is no question that sitting will not be comfortable. Even for paid models in a spanking video, there is no doubt that these girls will remember their paddling for many days to come.
It took only six swats over her jeans to bruise her 18 year old bottom. This is on the lighter end for a real school paddling, but there is no doubt she will be sore for a day or two.
With their constant recreations of real school paddlings, we get to see the proof of how effective a paddle to a teen girl’s bottom really can be. There is no faking big bull’s eye bruises and there is no doubt as to how much that really must hurt. A real school paddling does not just leave a teen bottom red for a couple of hours, it leaves it bruised for a few days. A proper paddling leaves her sitting gingerly and thinking about her behavior, it is not something that is just forgotten. We are blessed to be able to see school paddling administered in the most realistic way every portrayed, and as an added bonus, we get to see the results. For literally 100’s of very real school paddling videos, check out the Realspankingspass.com family of sites.
Her perfect little teen bottom will indeed be paddled in those jeans today.
Around the time high school rolls around, teen girls who are blessed with a perfect little bottom; realize that it is a thing of power for them. They know that every boy is looking at, and they spend a lot of time and money, looking for the perfect clothes that increase the power they know they hold. If you have ever watched a woman or teen girl try on pants, the very first thing they do is turn around and look at their ass in the mirror. They are not ashamed of their lovely bottoms, they are actually quite proud, and they do everything they can to make sure that their butt is noticed by all men. They want the attention at school, and they want the boys to turn around and take a look as they walk by. They are certainly not squeezing themselves into the tightest pants that they can possibly fit into because of the comfort factor; they do it for the attention. They know their bottoms are the object of attention and that every boy is picturing what that bottom looks like without the pants in place.
The best case scenario for most of the boys who spend so
She gets ready for school, not knowing that this is the day that her teen bottom will be paddled at school.
much time looking at these high school girl’s perfect little asses, is getting to be behind the girl as she walks down the hall. That girl’s boyfriend might be the lucky one that gets to see those tight jeans come off on occasion, but she does not get dressed for school every morning, just with him in mind. She pulls herself into those tiny little pants so she can get attention from everyone. At this point in her life, this is the primary purpose of her lovely little bottom, getting attention and turning the boys on. She spends the little money she earns at a part-time job to make sure this very thing happens. Yes, fashion is based on recent trends, colors that are popular, but when it comes down to it, she mostly wants to know how the clothes makes her ass look, and what will get her the most attention as possible.
For many young ladies in this world, her ass serves a purpose beyond just attracting attention and turning the boys on, it is also a vessel for learning. Even the tiniest bottoms have just the right amount of padding that allows them to be the ideal location for corporal punishment to be applied. Those perfect little curves that she is so proud of are also quite perfect for a hard paddling. For many teen girls, this may be the first time in their lives that they are not quite so happy about the attention their bottoms are about to receive. Yes, it will indeed be a man that is giving her bottom the attention she likes, and she may indeed be wearing her favorite tight jeans, the ones she knows that make her ass look awesome, but in this situation, she is not feeling so good about the attention.
She dressed this day to show off her bottom, not knowing that she would be presenting it to be paddled.
The power dynamic that she is used to has all of a sudden been turned for her. The power that she typically has as a result of her perfect ass in those perfect pants, no longer exists. Now the power is in someone else’s hands, but her ass is still going to be the focus, just not in a manner that she wants. In all other situations in life, she is in control of her bottom, and she does what she wants with it. But now, her bottom is about to be under the control of someone else, and there is nothing she can do about it. She gets to sit and listen as she is lectured, knowing very well, that one of the possible outcomes of this conversation will very much involve her bottom. She then gets to listen to the sentencing for her transgressions, as this grown man informs her that her bottom will indeed be part of the equation. She watches as he deliberates, and makes a decision as to how much pain her bottom will be subjected to. It may be her ass, but what happens to it is no longer within her control, as for the moment, someone else is very much in charge of her bottom. He gets to decide what happens to it. He gets to decide how she will be presenting it to him. But most importantly, he gets to decide how much pain to apply to it. It can be quite the wakeup call as a teen girl realizes that at this moment in time, someone else is very much in charge of her bottom.
18 years old and a senior in high school, but as much as she would like to believe it is true, she is not fully in control over her cute bottom. He makes her bend over and present that bottom to be paddled.
It gets even more difficult as she actually has to present her bottom to him to be paddled. He gets to decide exactly how her bottom will be presented, and even though she wants nothing less in this world, she has to comply. She would give up every bit of attention she gets as a result of her pretty behind, just to make this moment go away. She is told how many swats her teen butt will receive and she probably even gets to have a look at the large wooden paddle that will be used on her bottom. Not once, as she was trying on the tight little pants that she is wearing, and admiring her bottom in the mirror, did she imagine that giant paddle smacking that same bottom. But it is her behavior and her actions that led her to this moment, and she no longer has a say in what is about to happen to her bottom. She is told to stand up and then HE, gets to tell her exactly what to do with her bottom.
At this moment, in this office, what she does with her bottom is no longer up to her. He gets to tell her what to do with it, how to present it, and ultimately is in control of how much pain will be applied to it.
He may decide that it will be best for the situation to simply have her bend over the desk, as it is a position that allows much stability and will allow him to swat her little butt even harder. Or he may decide that she needs to be more of an active participant in her paddling and require her to present her bottom in a manner in which she really has to work to stay in position, such as grabbing her ankles. He may choose a position based on what allows for a harder paddling, what makes her more of a participant or possibly even one that presents her bottom in a manner in which the paddle swats will hurt more. Regardless of what he decided, it is fully his decision. For the next several minutes, HE is in charge of everything that happens to her bottom and she is merely a participant. Once he finally decides it is now up to her to comply and present her bottom exactly how she is told.
Before the end of the day, these cute little bottom, in their tight little jeans, will all be paddled at school.
This can be one of the hardest parts for the teen girl, as she wants nothing to do with a school paddling, but she still finds herself presenting her bottom, to this man, in order for him to bring pain to it. She stands up, moves to the center of the room, and reaches down and grabs her ankles as she was told. He can further control the situation, and exactly what she has to do, by fine tuning her position. While still sitting behind his desk he tells her to widen her stance, straighten her legs, and reach a little farther down and grab the lowest part of her ankles. When he is content with her position, she if left there, butt in the air, just waiting for when he decides to give her bottom the attention it has earned. While she spends most morning before school making sure that her ass gets the attention it deserves, this was never what she was looking for. But, her behavior and actions have indeed created this situation, while in this position, in which the entire focus is of that of her bottom. He is filling out paperwork, which the school district has mandated needs to completed, as a result of what is about to happen to her bottom. He is about to pick up a paddle, also designated by the school board, as the one to be used on her bottom. The exact size, dimensions, and type of wood of the paddle to be used on her, was a result of the decision of many. In these same meetings, a group of adults sat in a room, and discussed exactly how many swats her bottom could receive. She got up that morning, hoping her beautiful bottom would receive a lot of attention, and she is getting it, as it was the hard work of many individuals that decided, years ago, exactly what would be happening to her bottom.
All three girls are required to present their bottoms for a hard school paddling.
Remaining in that bent over position, who she is as a person slowly disappears. He can no longer see her face, or the work she put into getting her makeup perfect that morning. At this moment in time, the entire world is about her bottom. The entire purpose of her presenting her bottom in this manner is for the overall effectiveness of the paddling she is about to receive. It is presented in such a way, that it is easiest for him to paddle her hard, without fear of hitting any other body part. It also pulls all of the skin on her bottom as tight as possible, so the padding in her bottom is reduced, pulling all of the muscles to the surface. He knows that the real learning comes as a result of these muscles feeling the full impact of the paddling, assuring maximum bruising and long term soreness. The overall goal is for her bottom to continue to receive this undesired attention for many days to come. She needs to think about what she did, every time she pulls on tight pants for the next several days. As she is walking down the hall, her tight butt being admired by the boys, with each step she needs to feel the soreness. If he did his job to the best of his ability, her bottom will be getting a lot of attention each time she sits down at a school desk. But the attention to her ass will now be her own, as she struggles to find a way to sit down that does not provide so much pain. During every minute of class for the rest of the week, her bottom will have her full attention, attention she never wants her bottom to have ever again.
A full length video of a very real school paddling of a high school girl receiving corporal punishment for wearing inappropriate clothing during the last week of school. From a recent update in the member’s area of Realspankings.com
Clearly, I think that a school corporal punishment should be applied hard enough to make a real impression on a young lady, but I am fair in the fact that the punishment should fit the crime. If it is a 1st time offense, that is a small infraction within the school code of conduct, a few swift swats with a paddle should do the trick. Obviously, if that infraction is repeated, then more severe consequences are called for. If a few moderate swats with the paddle did not get the job done, then clearly the level of severity needs to be raised significantly.
Having to sleep on her stomach as the school corporal punishment she received was very effective.
But for those severe infractions, like bullying, fighting, and alcohol and drug related issues, from the very beginning, the paddling needs to be administered at a level in which very real learning takes place through the seat of her pants. The goal is to not only create as much pain as possible at the time, but to leave her bottom sore well after the paddling. But how hard is too hard and how long should her bottom really be left sore?
Two days later, the corporal punishment she received is still having the desired effect.
I think if the paddling is administered in a safe manner, there is no such thing as too hard when dealing with severe offenses. Many schools have limitations on the number of swats that can be applied, so each one really needs to count. In addition, I think in order for there to really be long term benefits, each paddle swat needs to be applied in the exact same spot. There is no reason to make all of her bottom a little sore, if it possible to make part of her bottom extremely sore. The focus should always be on the lowest part of her bottom, on the exact spot that touches the seat when she sits down. Both at home, but especially in the school environment, a young lady spend the majority of her day sitting. In school, she will spend close to eight hours a day at a desk, which is rarely padded in a public school environment. This gives the administrator the added benefit of her punishment continuing for at least eight hours a day. This is quite the bonus when trying to teach a young lady a lesson, especially since most school paddlings are over with in less than a minute. A one minute punishment is hardly a deterrent, regardless of the amount of sting she experiences during it. But an eight hour punishment, for three consecutive days, starts to really address the problem.
Five days later the corporal punishment she received at school is still very visible on her bottom, and the soreness remains.
But how long should her bottom remain sore in all fairness? I think leaving her bottom sore for as long as possible should always be the goal. If her bottom being sore for a day helps to teach her a lesson, then more days are even better. The more time she has to struggle to sit down, the more time she is focused on what she did wrong. Her infraction does not quickly become a distant memory, if she is still wiggling in her seat, trying to find a way to sit that doesn’t hurt…three days later. If her bottom is paddled long enough and hard enough that she is still struggling to sit a week later, all the better. If she has to try and cover up in the locker room, so none of the other girls see her bruised butt, then that is yet another added bonus. Teen girls will go far out of their way to avoid being embarrassed in front of their peer group, and very few girls want to admit that they were spanked at school. A bruised and sore bottom might seem excessive to some, but when it comes to educating a young lady through the use of corporal punishment, a bruised bottom has its place.