I Was Paddled At School

This is a story about my last paddling at school. I was in the eighth grade & the year was about over, maybe another month & I was headed to high school. I can't remember what I was doing, it certainly wasn't what I was supposed to be doing. I had been warned a few times. My teacher finally lost patience & sent me to the office. I dreaded that walk by myself. I had heard about those office visits, but this was my first one. I got there & the principal was out. The secretary told me to have a seat & wait. I sat down & watched the clock. I only had about 10 minutes until my next class. I thought I might get lucky & get out of this. I only had about 3 minutes to go when the principal came in. He asked why I was there. I gave him some weak story that he saw right through. He went into his office & came out with his paddle in his hand. It was one of those that was made from a 1x4. Not many people got paddled in the office, teachers handled this themselves. This was the ultimate paddling at school, & I was about to get it. There was a small table between 2 chairs. He made me bend over & put my hands on the table. This really put my butt in position & tightened my pants up. About the time I bent over I heard the bell to change classes ring. He had left the office door opened & I knew that everyone in the hallway was now a witness to my paddling. I felt the paddle touch my butt & knew that it was about to happen. I could hear kids going down the hall. The first lick landed, & it was loud. There was suddenly silence in the hall. Someone was getting paddled & everybody wanted to see it. He took his time. About 5 seconds later he hit me again. This was already hurting. I didn't have a clue how many licks I was getting. The third lick came. He was hitting the same spot each time & it was hurting. Soon the fourth lick landed. I was starting to tear up & hoping I could hold on without crying. I remembered I had an audience watching. He gave me a fifth lick. It was the hardest I had ever had. My knees bent & I was breathing hard. I was so glad he told me to get up. I wiped my eyes & rubbed my butt. I turned around & could see kids hurrying to class. The show was over & the noise had started again. I picked up my books & slowly made my way to class. I wanted to get it together the best I could before people could see me. I had a lot of kids asking me about it that evening. An office paddling was rare & other kids always wanted to know how it was. I had a good set of bruises from this paddling, but only a few people saw them. I was sore for 2-3 days afterwards. My last paddling at school was definitely one to remember for a lifetime!