By Otkfme@comcast.net
This is now the second evening that I need to report to Miss Jones' house at seven P M. I didn't want to be punished anymore than I had to, so I arrived on time.
I knocked on her door and Miss Jones opened it. "Good to see you, again, Clyde. It is also good that you are right on time. Come on in so that we may begin your lessons for tonight."
Instead of leading me to her living room, she led me to another small room in her house. This room had two student desks, just like at school, and a large desk for Miss Jones. There was a blackboard on one wall, and the other wall had paddles hanging from it.
"Have a seat in one of the student's desks, and I will explain the rules to you." After I sat down, Miss Jones continued saying, "I will first give you a pre-test on the subject matter we discussed at school. Then we will review the subject matter, again, and then I will give you a post-test. Before you leave to go home, you will be spanked with a paddle, the number of incorrect answers you gave on both the pre and post test. So the better you pay attention in class, the fewer times you will be spanked at my house. So let's begin with your pre-test."
Miss Jones handed me a paper with thirty questions on it. After looking it over, it was really apparent to me that I hadn't paid much attention in class. What made it even worst, all of the questions were the completion type, so you couldn't guess, like in multiple choice. Half of them were so hard that I just left them blank, and the others I just wrote the first thing that came into my head. Once I was done with the test, I got up and handed it to Miss Jones, who was sitting behind her big desk. I saw her take out a red pencil and started to make marks all over it.
"Well, you only got one question answered correctly. That means that you will receive at least twenty-nine swats of the paddle before you leave. I'll go over the test with you, and we can review the subject manner."
Then Miss Jones started to go over the subject matter, again. I had no choice but to really pay attention to her and try to learn what she was saying. After about a half-hour of this, she gave me the post-test. This test was different from the pre-test, but I felt better because I knew more of the answers. I handed it in and Miss Jones went over it with her red pencil.
"You did better this time." Miss Jones said. "You answered half of the questions correctly. That means that you will receive additional fifteen swats of the paddle. If you missed twenty-nine questions on the first test, how many swats of the paddle will you receive?"
I thought, twenty-nine plus fifteen, "That’s forty-four." I said.
"That's correct! You will now receive forty-four swats of the paddle. But before you get paddled, come over here so that I may prepare you for your paddling. I will always paddle you on your bare bottom."
So I went over to her and she proceeded to unbuckle my pants, unzip me, and pull down my pants. Then she did the same with my underpants. I always feel so embarrassed when she undresses me like this. Also, being close to her and smelling her nice perfume made my cock have an erection. She grabbed a hold of my erection and said, "I see that you are becoming a man, but you are still going to get paddled. So bend over my lap for your spanking."
First, Miss Jones hiked up her short skirt and then I bent over her lap. This put my erect cock between her nice and creamy thighs and then she closed her thighs to hold me in place.
"Before you get paddled, I am going to give you a hand spanking." Then she started to spank me.