I Was Paddled At School
I was about 16 and we were in a biology class and doing projects. Three of us on the same table were a bit excited as we had a party to go to that night and were looking forward to it. Anyway, the teacher had told us to get on with the project but we were rather busy discussing what we were going to wear for the party. In the end the teacher came round and asked how much of the project we had done. When we presented blank sheets of paper she got annoyed with us and sent us into the hall. We stood there anxiously as we knew we were liable to be spanked. The teacher came out with her paddled and tore us off a strip for our not working in the lesson. Unfortunately it wasn't the first time she had caught us not working so she said it was obvious we needed a lesson. She told us to put our noses to the wall while she fetched a teacher from another class to witness. This was getting embarrassing as we knew two classes would hear us spanked.
The teacher returned with her witness and my first friend was told to come and bend over and grab her ankles. Three loud pops resounded down the hall followed by lots of crying. I peeped round and saw my friend holding her bottom in agony as she made her way back to class. The second friend followed suit and then it was my turn. I had a short skirt on so didn't want to bend over too far but the teacher told me to grab my ankles. I did so and braced myself as the first swat hit my butt. I yelled as I felt an incredible pain and the heat spreading around my rear. The second swat followed which was worse and I started the tears. I'd moved up and the teacher told me to bend right over. When the final swat landed I grabbed my butt and started crying full tilt and even did a little dance holding my butt which brought a smile to both the teachers' faces.
"Now go back and work properly!" said the teacher.
I went back in tears to find every eye on me. I struggled to sit down and noticed my friends were also having the same problem. We wriggled on our seats for the rest of the class but didn't get much done as our attention was on the pain in our bottoms. After class we got some teasing especially from the boys who were delighted to have heard three pretty girls spanked.
The party that night was great but sadly we couldn't enjoy it as much as we would have done due to our sore bottoms. Our fellow students were all full of the fact we had been spanked and we were asked all sorts of dumb questions like, "Did it hurt?" Really annoying. The only consolation we had was that we probably deserved it. We made sure we - and the rest of the class - paid more attention in that particular class after that so the spanking had its desired effect. Pity we had to be the ones who suffered.
The teacher returned with her witness and my first friend was told to come and bend over and grab her ankles. Three loud pops resounded down the hall followed by lots of crying. I peeped round and saw my friend holding her bottom in agony as she made her way back to class. The second friend followed suit and then it was my turn. I had a short skirt on so didn't want to bend over too far but the teacher told me to grab my ankles. I did so and braced myself as the first swat hit my butt. I yelled as I felt an incredible pain and the heat spreading around my rear. The second swat followed which was worse and I started the tears. I'd moved up and the teacher told me to bend right over. When the final swat landed I grabbed my butt and started crying full tilt and even did a little dance holding my butt which brought a smile to both the teachers' faces.
"Now go back and work properly!" said the teacher.
I went back in tears to find every eye on me. I struggled to sit down and noticed my friends were also having the same problem. We wriggled on our seats for the rest of the class but didn't get much done as our attention was on the pain in our bottoms. After class we got some teasing especially from the boys who were delighted to have heard three pretty girls spanked.
The party that night was great but sadly we couldn't enjoy it as much as we would have done due to our sore bottoms. Our fellow students were all full of the fact we had been spanked and we were asked all sorts of dumb questions like, "Did it hurt?" Really annoying. The only consolation we had was that we probably deserved it. We made sure we - and the rest of the class - paid more attention in that particular class after that so the spanking had its desired effect. Pity we had to be the ones who suffered.
