Fantasy Diaries Chapter 2 (M/m, Switch, Severe, Nudity, NC)
billy
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This is the second installment of stories from my Fantasy Diaries, a
fictional account of spankings. If you you like embarrassing
situations this story is for you. If you have constructive criticism
or positive feedback I encourage you to post here or my blog. If you
have any particular stories or scenarios my writing would be good for
let me know. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: This and adult story involving the spanking of a preteen
boy do not read if your not interested or under the age of 18. As
with all my stories or memories it is assumed that I personally am the
one receiving the spankings weather it's fiction or non-fiction.
Bad Start to The School Day
By Billy
A week after moving in with my new family, which included a sister, I
was getting accustomed to the new environment fairly well. My new
mother, who I still had trouble calling mom, did her best to make me
feel like a part of the family. Despite the initial spanking she and
everyone else were extremely warm and supportive. I managed to stay
out of trouble and avoid any further spankings, until today.
It was Tuesday and I woke up early not feeling well . My head was
pounding and I had the sniffles and to make matters worse I did not
sleep well. Not really ever thinking about missing school I proceeded
to get dressed and washed up in preparation for another day. I always
hid sickness well and it would take trained eye to know that I was
ill. The family did not know me well enough yet to notice and I was
off to school after eating breakfast.
I was a rather shy kid and always had trouble finding friends. This
new private school I attended seemed like my old one, especially the
manner in which kids treated new students. While not excessive, the
level of childish teasing was enough to keep me on edge. The
teachers were nice but did not seem overly concerned with my shyness
or inability thus far to make friends.
My first class was swimming, which I was good at and enjoyed.
However, today I was not looking forward to getting into the cold
swimming pool and exerting my self. I went in to the locker room and
changed into the required swim wear. The blue speedo's always made me
uncomfortable with the minute amount of bodily coverage they
provided.
Once changed, I walked outside the locker room passing by a group of
boys who immediately started teasing me because of my pale
completion. I lowered my head, ignoring them, and moved to an empty
corner near the front of the pool waiting for Mr. Daniels to start
class. Most of the girls were standing outside of their locker room
giggling and discussing important matters of the morning.
The whistle did nothing more than antagonize my aching head. I stood
up and headed over to the make shift formation of preteen kids. The
chatter and occasional screams from the girls and boys only made my
headache worse. Once the gaggle quieted down to a dull roar Mr.
Daniels spoke.
"Okay guys, today were going to do laps before we play any games, so I
want your best effort. The longer we take to do this, the longer it
take before we have free time, so lets everyone stay motivated. I do
not want to see any slackers. Now everyone in the pool."
The pool which was a huge rectangle allowed for a class of 20 to swim
with out much trouble. I went to my normal spot slowly, dreading my
entry. I was one of the last one's to jump in and when I did the
coolness brought me to a whole new level of discomfort making my head
pound worse.
"Everyone line up, give it your best and get your 10 laps done" Mr.
Daniels spoke after blowing the whistle again.
Most kids started in a blaze of energy only for it to dwindle to
nothing toward the end of their laps. I normally was one of the first
ones done but today started slowly. I did not finish the first lap
before I drew the attention of Mr. Daniels.
"Billy, lets pick it up, I know you can do better" He said clapping
his hands.
I attempted to pick up my pace and thought I did. However, I moved
slower than before. By my third lap most of the kids were on their
sixth or seventh. I again received that attention of the swim
teacher.
"Billy, I've seen you do better, unless you want some motivation I
suggest you kick it up a few gears" Mr. Daniel said sternly
I looked at him with helpless eyes and went back to work, trying to
push my body. A body that was ill and did not have any energy. I
barely completed another lap when yet again Mr. Daniels spoke to me.
"Alright Billy, if you don't want to motivate your self, I'm going to
have to do it. Out of the pool"
All the kids stopped and the building was quiet in anticipation of
what was going to happen next. I got out unaware what Mr. Daniels had
in store. I was shivering and my skin had goosebumps. Making matters
worse I felt the eyes from the entire class on me. With my head
lowered I approached Mr. Daniels.
"I want you to go out side and get me a switch Billy, and don't take
your time or it will be worse. The rest of you finish your laps."
Chided Mr. Daniels
I looked up with surprise and disbelief. My eyes were big as saucers
and my mouth fell open.
SMACK!!!!!!
"Now young man!" He spoke while grabbing my arm, turning me towards
the outside door and swatting my thigh with his hand. The ohhh's from
the rest of the class rang out.
Instinctively I reached back to protect my bottom and moved forward.
I started walking toward the door with an even keener sense of the
eyes on me. The embarrassment I felt was indescribable.
I exited the door and walked to the wooded area in search of a
switch. Remembering the last time I received a butt cutting. I
reached back and felt my butt anticipating the pain the switch will
cause. I also wondered why I could not push my self to preform in the
pool as I normally do. I was not aware my sickness hampered my
energy. I thought maybe I needed the spanking to get me going,
although was dreading it none the less. I also hoped the kids would
not be able to watch my punishment.
I found a switch that I knew would be suitable and painful. With the
new implement in hand I proceeded back to the indoors handed the
switch to Mr. Daniels. He brought me up to the front facing the pool
area and told me to put my hands on my head.
I again looked at him in disbelief, not truly expecting to be punished
in front of the class.
"Unless you want a belting for not listening as well, I suggest you
follow directions"
Reluctantly, I put my hands on top of my head. Tears starting to form
in my eyes as I knew I was about to be spanked in front of all of my
classmates. Once my hands were atop of my head, Mr. Daniels did not
miss a beat and pulled my speedos down to my ankles.
"Do not move' He spoke as he yanked.
The kids who were now eerily still and quiet let out gasps when my
humiliation was preformed. I flinched when the only thing protecting
my modesty was brought down. Despite this, I maintained position as
Mr. Daniels ordered. The tears that welled up in my eyes were now
falling. I had a look of dismay and helplessness on my face signifying
the complete and utter embarrassment the display of nakedness provided
for the class.
"Turn around and bend over, hugging your knees" Mr. Daniels commanded
in a stern voice.
I did as told turning quickly bending over grabbing my knees putting
my bare little bottom in position for the whipping I knew was coming.
No longer concerned about my embarrassment I started to sob quietly in
anticipation. However,the stillness of the room made the otherwise
silent crying louder than a whistle.
"I'm going to give you ten strokes with the switch. The first time
you move you will get that lick again. If you move a second time we
will start over. And if you move after that you will earn a belting
after school. Is this understood?"
"Ye...Ye...Yes...Sa....S.....Sir" I responded with fear and
trepidation knowing it was likely I was going to get the belt.
"I want the class to count every stroke so Billy knows how many he has
left." The teacher instructed adding further embarrassment.
From my left side, Mr. Daniels started swinging the switch and landing
it on my ass. The pace he used caused a lick to land once every three
to four seconds just enough time to combine the pain from each stroke
at the same time gaining maximum sting for each individual lick.
Swishhhhhhhh..Tkkk
"uhhhh!" I let out out groan.
"One!"
The class counted, while I closed my eyes tightly feeling the immense
stinging from the switch. Tears flowing more easily.
Swishhhhhhhh..Tkkk
"ahhhhhuuuuuuuuhhhh"
"Two!"
Swishhhhhhhh..Tkkk
"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhheeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
I buckled but stayed in position.
"Three!" Half the class yelled while the other giggled at my
movement.
Swissssssssssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhtttttkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
"Four!"
"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhawwwwwwwwwwwwwwWaaaaaa!"
I yelped while jumping up and grabbing my stinging butt not aware that
I stepped out of my swim wear and now was naked. I was no longer
sobbing quietly.
"Back over!" Yelled Mr. Daniels while laughter erupted from the
class.
Now crying uncontrollably, I moved back into position not aware of the
irony of wanting to jump into the pool to cool my stinging butt. While
bent over I looked to my left at the teacher wielding the switch with
pleading eyes hoping for sympathy and compassion. The gaze was
returned with a look of sternness and concentration.
"Look straight ahead" boomed Mr. Daniels pointing the switch.
"Maybe next time you will think of the consequences of slacking off."
The teacher continued while I moved my head back forward.
The spanker paused for a few moments as to let the situation sink in.
My helpless and naked ass was bent over waiting for further
punishment. The welts contrasting brighly with my fair complextion
creating a interesting and curious sight for the children witnessing.
Swisssssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhttttttttkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....waaaaaaaaaaaaaa..aaaaaaaaaaa!" I cried out
once again.
Another lick landed and but before the class responded with the count
I jumped up dancing around a small imaginary circle.
Mr. Daniels with his eyes wide and in surprise at my inability to stay
bent over waited for me to stop moving before commenting further.
With being told, I eventually went back over to my position and bent
over knowing we were starting over. Crying even harder than before.
The boys in the class were still laughing while the girls became quite
in fear and sympathy.
"Are you going to be able to stay still?" Asked Mr. Daniels, already
knowing the truth.
I paused for a few seconds nodding my head in at a likely futile
attempt at bravery. Mr. Daniels shook his head with doubtful eyes
before speaking further.
"You know what happens if you move again, I can punish you in a
different way if you are unable to stay in position."
Still unable to speak and maintaining my bent over position I shook my
head in the disapproval of another form of punishment in attempts at
avoiding further teasing for not being able to take a switching.
Mr. Daniels smiled at my attempt at courage but determined to punish
me for perceived lackadaisical performance in his class. The whipping
continued.
I held my breath waiting for the next stroke to land.
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Three quick licks seared across my ass and thighs before the class or
I could let out a sound.
I let out a crackling scream that stunned the class into silence while
Mr. Daniels did not let up on the new and more painful pace.
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With my eyes tightly shut I strained to maintain my position, I gasped
for air while trying to let out cries that no amount of loudness would
describe the pain. Mouths from the children were gaped open at both
the severity and at my courage taking the whipping.
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I was unable to maintain my bent over position and stood up for the
last few licks hands scrambling wanting to grab my butt for comfort.
I was able to stay and finish taking the licks. I was now crying
hysterically while gasping to catch my breathe. Once the switching
was finished I bent back over not knowing what else to do.
"Now, while the rest of the class is enjoying free time you will be
thinking about motivation. I want you to bend over and assume the
upside down V position with your feet and hands on the ground" Mr.
Daniel ordered.
I listened to my instructions and assumed the embarrassing position.
My butt was now on display once again after getting whipped. I
maintained the upside down V until Mr. Daniels blew the whistling
letting everyone know it was time to get dressed. He waited until
everyone was in the locker room before releasing me from my
position.
"Billy, let that be lesson to you, now go get your butt dressed and
I'll be calling your parents today to let them know of your
punishment" Mr. Daniels added.
My heart sank despite my punishment being over. I knew my mom will be
disappointed and mad. I did not know what was in store for me when I
got home. Still crying, I got up and went into the locker room going
to where my things were, now completely aware of being naked I had to
walk by everyone while they stared at my bare red and stripped ass.