It is a very large high school in Texas, with a student population of more than 3000 student, covering grades 10-12. Of the 9 middle schools that filter students through this high school, they are all schools that utilize corporal punishment. In fact, even at the elementary level in this school district, the paddle is the primary form of discipline. While it is still a large school, this town will always feel like small town Texas. These students are not just paddled at school; they are often spanked at home. Yes, most of these young ladies have not had a spanking from their parents since maybe they were 10, although many still get a good dose of dad’s belt when the occasion calls for it. But for most of the high school girls, it has been many years since someone smacked their bottom when they misbehaved.
With a school this large, the discipline is divided between 4 vice principals, 2 male and 2
female. School policy requires a same sex paddler at this school, so all disciplinary issue are handled by a VP that is the same sex of the student. It is pretty much the luck of the draw as to who a student will see when they are sent to the office. Whatever VP is available is who the student will end up seeing. It is well known throughout the female student population that there is on VP you do not want to see. She is considerably stricter than the other, known to paddle for most offenses, and always calls home to report the issue to the parents. It is not that the other female VP doesn’t paddle, she just does not do it as frequently, and she is known to go easier on the young ladies’ bottoms. The strict VP pretty much always gives the full amount of licks allowed under school policy and her heavy oak paddle with holes in it is legendary.
Any girl with the misfortune of being sent to the office, that sees the door open of the strict VP, always experiences a very increased heart rate. But that is also the sign of a very effective disciplinarian, when a student begins to get nervous, starts to sweat, and may even find herself holding back tears, before she has ever entered the office, you know the VP gets results. When they enter her office, she is always very matter of fact in her approach. She has them take a seat, grabs their pink slip and has a look. It is not a coincidence that her heavy oak paddle is always on her desk, she knows it adds fear to the overall experience. Every girl tries hard not to look at it, but it is all they can see. While the VP looks over their pink slip, they study every inch of that paddle. It is not all that long or even wide, but it is the thickness that stands out in each girl’s mind. This is not a thin little plywood paddle, it is heavy oak, ¾” thick, and its purpose is clear.
This VP is not big on lectures; she does not really see the point. This girls are pretty much adults and they know the difference between right and wrong and there is nothing ambiguous about the school rules. They also know that if they break the rules, and are caught, that there will be consequences. Unfortunately for any girl who enters her office, the consequences are almost always a bruised butt. She always does two things, looks at the pink slip and checks the girl’s file for past offenses. This is a large enough school that she can barely recall who has or has not been in to see her before. Once she has all the information, she makes her decision.
More times than not, without ever having said a word to the student, she stands up and repeats her standard line, “Let’s get you paddled and back to class”. It is as simple as that, there is not a long drawn out conversation, there is no lecture, the student is not given some speech about her behavior…for this VP her paddle does all of the talking.
She stands up, grabs her paddle and walks around the desk. There is no anger in her voice when she instructs the student to stand up, move her chair, and bend over the desk. She is very specific in her directions. The girl is told to bend over, place her elbows on the desk, with her lower arms flat against the desk surface. She in instructed to
widen her stance to shoulder width apart and to maintain that position for the duration of her paddling. The young lady is told that any movement from that position could be dangerous. She informs her that she will be swinging that paddle very hard and that she would not want to hit anything of hers that is not her bottom. This always gets their attention and on occasion this is when the tears begin. They know it is real now. They know that everything they have heard is true. They know that big, thick paddle that they have been staring at really is going to be used on their bottom.
No matter how much a girl has tried to prepare herself for what is to come next, there really is nothing to prepare her for that moment. The paddle touches her bottom for the briefest of seconds, there is a brief pause, and then it happens. An explosive sound, a moment of panic, the need to run, to get away, to be anywhere else, and then it sinks in…the PAIN. This is not the swat on the ass she got from mom, this is not even the strappings she received from dad, and this is the real thing. That heavy paddle, hits her bottom with such force it takes her breath away. Her mouth is left gaping wide open; it hurts so bad, there is not even a sound coming from her mouth. The VP gives it a moment to really sink in…the tears start, her legs begin to tremble, and then it happens again. Her body and mind are conflicted; she does not know what to do. There is no way she can take
this, it is unbearable, there is no way she can take another one. The next one lands and the tears flow like a river. She finally finds her voice and she sounds like a two year old, simply making blubbering sounds. Her bottom burns, it is on fire, there is no way this can continue. Once again the paddle is lifted high in the air and brought down with even more force than the previous three. She is reduced to a crying little girl, she just wants out, she makes herself promises to never get into any trouble ever again…and she still has two more to go. This VP is going to see to it that this high school senior never once finds herself in this office EVER again. She delivers the last two swats with all the force she can produce. She knows that this young lady is in great pain, but discipline is her job, and she is the best at it.
When it is over, the girl is still in shock, her brain is barely keeping up with all that has just happened. 15 minutes ago she was giggling like crazy with her friends in class, and now she is crying like a child trying to comprehend what has happened. She finally realizes it is over and is brought back to reality when the VP speaks and tells her to have a seat. She is on autopilot now, barely aware of her surrounds, but does as she is told and sits. Her bottom sends an immediate signal to her head as her teen butt touches the seat. All of the confusion that she was experiencing instantly goes away as she feels pain, more pain than she can recall ever feeling. She sits as she was told, but it
is almost impossible. With every beat of her heart her poor butt throbs. There is no sympathy from the VP, she was simply doing her job. She sits back down, signs the corporal punishment form, slides it across the desk for the young lady to sign. She wipes away enough tears to be able to find a line on the paper to sign and scribbles something. With that done, she is dismissed and told to go back to class. Four minutes of her life and it felt like a lifetime.
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