Has anyone got any good embarrassing spanking stories?
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by Anonymous
I was going to post something about an embarrassing spanking after a dare (Dare thred #9924), but someone hijacked the thread and came up with a rather amusing story.
The real story has no ass kissing. The short version: a friend of mine since grade school was on the cheeleading squad in high school. We were walking home and she wondered why we had never dated. She wondered if I thought she was "cute", to which I said that anyone would look cute in a cheerleading uniform. That's not really what I meant to say.
She ended up daring me to try it on to see if I looked cute in it. I agreed, and she pretended to be shocked that I was fully aroused when she put her hand under the skirt to see if the briefs fit properly (while squeezing my dick and patting my bottom). She said I was being disrespectful for stretching out her panties and needed to be spanked.
I was already pretty embarrassed by being in a short skirt and sweater in front of her, and she obviously decided she wanted to teach me some sort of lesson for ogling cheerleaders. I ended up bareassed over her knee with the skirt flipped up, getting soundly spanked. Between rounds of spanks I said something about her being cute without the uniform on and she said I was right about the uniform making anyone look cute (as she started another round of spanks).
When she was done, she asked me if I thought any of the other girls on the squad looked cute in their uniforms, and if I needed to be taught a lesson by any of them? Or the whole squad? I don't know if she was offering to invite some of her friends over to witness another spanking or to spank me themselves, but I politely declined the offer (as best as you can, wearing a cheerleader skirt pulled up around your waist without pants on).
We're still in contact, and I ought to ask her what she was thinking that afternoon.
So this story doesn't have ass licking and stuff, but it was still pretty embarrassing. I did enjoy seeing where my thread ended up going though.
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by Anonymous
I was hoping that you had to kiss and lick the asses of all the cheerleaders.
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by Anonymous
I see on this web site that licking girls' asses seems to be a favorite pastime/fantasy of a lot of guys, but having known a lot of women over the years, I can assure you that it's not as common a thing with women as this board suggests. Any women care to comment?
Anyway, I would agree that having a whold squad of cheerleaders bare their asses for me would be a rather interesting sight, but it wouldn't have happened. I sent an email to my high school friend to see if she would really have made me model the uniform for other girls on the squad and made me take bare bottom spankings from some or all of them. I'm curious to see what she says.
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by Anonymous
In sixth grade, I had a math teacher who didn't really seem old enough to be a teacher. I guess she was in her 20s, so that would have made her 10 to 15 years older then us kids. Besides always wearing a short dress (which kept the boys' attention) she kept a "Board of Education" paddle on the chalk tray. If anyone interrupted or spoke out of turn, she'd ask them if they'd like to stay after class to discuss their behavior. We all knew what that meant and that shut everyone up immediately.
I'm not even sure what I did, but as I was leaving one afternoon, she told me to stay and close the door. Besides whatever the disruption was, she wanted to talk about my homework and decided that I wasn't taking her or her class seriously enough. She asked me if I had noticed the paddle on the chalk tray. Somehow, I managed to squeak out an answer. She said she didn't like to use it on students, but sometimes they need and deserve it. I think I managed a "Yes, Ma'am" (I'm not sure). While she sat down in an armless chair, I had to bring her the paddle, place it on the desk and unzip my pants. I managed all that somehow (shaking all the while). She lowered my pants to my knees, bent me over her lap and placed her hand on my bottom. "Do I have your attention now? Since you don't pay attention in class, maybe you'd like to spend a class period over my knee?" After a lecture about the quality of my homework, she started spanking me. I had gotten an erection while she rested her hand on my bottom. She didn't say anything but she had to notice. She spanked me pretty hard with her hand. Some of the spanks ended up on my thighs which stung pretty badly. Most of them though, were on my bottom. She gave a few, asked me if I was going to pay attention, spanked me some more, asked me again, etc. for probably about 5 minutes. I had to turn my head and look at her as I apologized for not putting enough effort into my homework. I couldn't help but look at the paddle on the desk next to her.
"You keep looking at that paddle. Is there something else you'd like to say? Something you'd like to tell me?". After a few seconds which felt like hours, I finally admitted I was expecting to be paddled. "I don't usually paddle students with this - it's just to get your attention, but I don't want to disappoint you. How many swats would you like? A dozen?" I didn't answer. She smacked my bottom with her hand. "Two dozen?" Another smack.
"Okay, how about 50 then?" She tipped me further over her lap and slipped my underpants down to join my pants at my knees. Somehow she had managed to get the front of my briefs past my erection which was now resting on her thigh (I did mention she always wore a short dress, right?) She patted my now bare bottom with her hand and said we should get this over with. She only gave me about 6 swats with the paddle before she stopped. She patted my bottom again and said it was getting very red. She then said she thought I had learned my lesson and I agreed to do better in class. She gave me 2 or 3 as a final reminder. I laid there for a minute and came all over her leg.
She helped me up and I quickly pulled up my underwear and pants. "You need to learn to control yourself." she said as she wiped her leg with a tissue. "And I hope we're not going to have to do this again. Now that you've been paddled, the next time is going to be harder on you. You better get yourself together and go before you miss your bus. Both of you."
I turned and a girl in my class was standing in the back of the room. She had come in at some point in the spanking and was standing by the door. The teacher told us not to tell everyone the paddle was just for show and she put it back on the chalk tray.
I didn't know what to say to my classmate as we walked out of the room. She started to giggle, and I said it wasn't funny. "You should have seen yourself, wiggling around on her lap. And then you practically begged her to paddle you on the bare bottom. It was so funny!" She had come in some time during the hand spanking to ask a question and just stood there quietly watching. The teacher knew she was there and said nothing. "Are you going to have to have her dress cleaned too?" she laughed. I was mortified to know she had seen me come on the teacher's leg. I asked her not to tell anyone what she saw, and she said she'd think about it. I saw her whispering to people in the bus line and giggling, and was awake all night panicking about what people were going to say tomorrow. Fortunately, no one ever said anything.
Now that my classmate and I shared this secret, we became better friends. From time to time my math teacher would ask me if I was having problems with my homework and needed to stay after class. I would get knowing looks from the girls in the class (who knew that it was always boys who got spanked) but I never did get another paddling from her. I kind of wanted to but I just couldn't bring myself to act up on purpose.
My classmate though, decided that her silence about the paddling was worth something, and she used that to get me over her lap. The first time was pretty awkward and embarrassing too, but she was pretty determined. After a few trips over her lap we were both pretty comfortable with the arrangement. I never thought it was fair, but somehow it was better to join her in a "game of ping pong" at her house after school than let the other kids know that I was the only kid that year to get it with the teacher's paddle, much less on the bare bottom.
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by Anonymous
Correct me if I am wrong, but I do not think it is permissable for a teacher to give a student a bare ass spanking or for that matter any kind of spanking.
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by Anonymous
It was commonplace in the 60s, and a little less so in the 70s (this was the early 70s). Perhaps she didn't really have permission to pull my pants down. I don't know and didn't ask. I do know that teachers in grade school and middle school still gave us the impression that they had permission. By the mid 70s, the paddles were all gone from desks and we didn't hear about any more spankings.
So perhaps she was breaking a rule. Perhaps she was allowed to. Asking "Are you allowed to paddle me?" didn't seem wise at the time. People also didn't report things at the drop of a hat like they do now. Anyone doing anything like that now would be in jail within the hour. You must be younger than I am.
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by Anonymous
My fantasy with cheerleaders is that a whole squad of cheerleaders (say about 12 cheerleaders, the more the merrier) take me into the girls' room. They make me take all my clothes off or they take all my clothes off. The have me stand with my back to the wall. They point at my dick and say it is on the small side. The captain of the cheerleader squad comes over to me and licks my lips and sticks her tongue in my mouth. They see my dick is growing into a nice erection. Another cheerleader comes over and jacks me off while the captain is still french kissing me. The other cheerleaders remove their cheerleader panties and their regular panties. They have me slide my back down the wall so I am sitting against the wall. One at a time, a cheerleader stands in front of me and lifts her skirt up. She has me give both ass cheeks a kiss and then she bends over at the waist and rubs her ass in my face. The other cheerleaders do the same thing to me. Then they have me dress myself while they watch me.
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by Anonymous
When I was a 12 year old boy, I went to a coed boarding school in up state New York. There were kids from 6 to 16 years of age. Before bed time they would all be ordered into the gym room in our pajamas and sat on the floor in front of the principal of the school. He had two 16 year old boys as helpers to administer the punishments for kids that had missbehaved. Names were call out one by one and had to go up, put across his lap with the two helpers holding there leggs and your pajama bottoms pulled down to your knees. Your butt got paddled red while laying there basically naked from your waist down. Girls got more respect than boys, espacially if you were not a menber of the popular group. They had so much fun humiliating some boys just to embarrass you in front of the girls. Me and two other boys were always the main targets to have it done. They would put you over his lap, pull your pajama bottoms down and as your butt got slapped with the paddle, your pajamas were pulled completly off and throwned into the crowd of kids. Not only you ended with a red stinging butt, but also with your dick in open air. It was useless to try and fine your pajamas bottoms so you had to sit back down among your fellow boys and girls. The comments were horribly embarrassing till someone fanally threw back your pajamas. Putting them on in front of everyone was got you embarrassed all over again. And that wasen't the only embarrassing moments me and other kids went threw that year
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