Date: Sat, 2 Jun 2018 09:42:23 +0200
From: Inspired Jerker <inspiredjerker@writeme.com>
Subject: Boysworth School 2

Written by inspired Jerker

Edited by the nice person somewhere or other who gave up his free time.

or those who don't know this is what I call Biology Fiction pure Biology
Fiction and nothing but Biology Fiction! NO boys were hurt in the writing
of this! Do not try this at home or in the classroom!!!

Remember fiction is fiction and as this is fiction (Biology Fiction)
anything is possible; so size of boys a cock or his balls having dropped
due to his age might not be plausable nor thier ability to do anything
described in this ficticious story as it is FICTION

HAPPY READING

Inspired Jerker

Any spelling and or grammar mistakes I take responsibility for!
Anything that doesn't make sense I take responsibility for!
Anything contradictory I take responsibility for!
Anything not feasible I take responsibility for!
Any unwanted emissions I DO NOT take responsibility for!

Started 28/03/2018

Like all nine year olds about to start the new term at Boysworth, Ivor was
both nervous and excited as indicated by the outline of his impressive
three and a half inch uncut erect penis, beautifully outlined in his
compression shorts. In addition to his erection there were two distinct
lumps, one on either side at the base of his penis. These two lumps were of
course his testicles. They were not very big granted, but ample enough for
a boy his age. They had been pulled up to either side of his penis in order
to be more pronounced and visible, completing the look Ivor's mom wanted.

The rear view of Ivor (not that he could see, but still he was was aware
of) was designed by the school and enhanced by his mom. It showed off at
least seventy five percent of his bum cheeks, with the hem of each leg
opening clinging snugly to his bum cheeks, emphasizing each one to
perfection.

Ivor not only looked sexy, he felt sexy! How could he not with one hundred
percent of his long, smooth colt like legs and seventy five percent of his
bum cheeks on show. His penis and testicles were in full relief, aided by
the 'Stay Hard' enhancer stretched around his penis and testicles to keep
him hard throughout the day.

With all this going for him, why was he nervous? Well he was keen to be the
first boy to be noticed this new term by Mr. Anallicker after his mom told
him how good the man would make him feel back there. Ivor had learnt to
douche his backside each day over the holiday to keep it nice and clean
something he actually enjoyed the feeling of.

Like all pupils at Boysworth his mom had attended the meeting at the end of
last term and had watched the demonstration given by Mrs. Fuddy-duddy and
Andy. She was impressed with the level of restraint, happiness and control
Andy showed throughout the demonstration. She noted if a boy as young as
Andy could be happy and eager to show off his body in such a way, and know
by doing so he was opening up his body for other uses, she was more than
happy for her son Ivor to pursue the same.

Marie had her agenda for Ivor. She had shown him the video the parents were
given after the demonstration and had read the pamphlet outlining the rules
Mrs. Fuddy-duddy had spoken about. She wanted Ivor to be the first boy to
be able to stand there on stage in the morning at assembly and have his
testicles beaten in the same manner as Andy had. Even better she liked the
idea of him being restrained and have them fully on display and paddled,
caned or slippered for a full twenty minutes as suggested by
Mrs. Fuddy-duddy.

Ivor had watched the video. He liked the way Andy had looked in those
shorts. He wasn't a shy boy so it was easy for him to adopt the same
uniform. He liked the idea of his bum being eaten out by Mr. Anallicker as
he had a vague memory of it being done when he was much younger, but wasn't
so sure about being spanked let alone slippered like Andy was. Mind you,
Andy's bum did look kind of nice all red like it was at the end. As for
having his testicles beaten as Andy's were, that was altogether a different
ball game. He was sure he wasn't going to enjoy it as he had been hit there
once with a football and that had brought him to his knees in tears. How
Andy stood there all that time he didn't know, but the more times he
watched the video the more the idea of being able to withstand such pain
was starting to appeal to him.

Here Ivor was walking to school with his mom. He felt all eyes on him as he
walked past people. Most of them smiled at him and turned to have a look at
his rear as he walked away. He was enjoying the attention!

He was happy arriving in the school playground with his friends who were
all dressed in much the same way he was. All the boys were talking about
how uncomfortable the shorts were and worried about the prospect of
corporal punishment. That was something he could easily relate too, but all
that was at the back of his mind as he was enjoying being checked out by
the other moms dropping off their own scantily dressed little boys and the
teachers that were already on duty checking for uniform violations.

There was a buzz of excitement as they were called in for their first
assembly. The boys filed into the main assembly hall and were each given a
sheet of paper with directions to classes, names of teachers and general
rules and expectations. Ivor sat next to his friends Jon Thomas on one side
and Timmy Smallbottom on the other. They sat in the back row and as he sat,
the tight shorts rode up giving him a wedgie so that when he stood up, all
his buttocks would be visible! He thought this might get him noticed by
Mr. Anallicker. In doing so the material pulled up over his penis and
testicles tighter, highlighting them even more.

The Assembly was as boring as expected, with Mrs. Fuddy-duddy welcoming all
the boys in their superb new school uniforms and telling them how they all
looked exceptionally well turned out. She said she hoped every boy would
still look as good as they do now, if not better, at the end of the day
with a few glowing red buttocks.

She went onto explain that the rest of the morning would be given over to
orientation, with classes starting proper in the afternoon. Numbers that
had already been sent to each boy prior to starting the new school term
were called out, with each number referring to the form he would be in and
what room he should go to. They were told teachers would help direct them
to their form after assembly. Ivor and his two friends were going to be in
the same form and he noticed when he read the sheaf of paper that his form
teacher was Ms. Bottom-spanker. This brought a smile to his face as did
some of the other new teachers names.

Mrs. Fuddy-duddy finished her little speech and told the students to stand
and turn as Mr. Anallicker would be walking amongst them to choose his
first boy to have his bum to eaten out. Standing up, Ivor felt his buttocks
exposed to the cool air, making his penis throb a little with excitement as
he watched Mr. Anallicker walk between the rows of boys looking directly at
their bums. He walked through the boys, feeling one or two of them up,
until he started walking down the row Ivor was standing in. Ivor watched
Mr. Anallicker discretely as he approached. He heard and sensed the man
stop behind him, and gasped with surprise and delight as he was groped. He
pushed his backside out into the hands of Mr. Anallicker, who squeezed and
kneaded them.

Still holding his buttocks Ivor sensed Mr. Anallicker lean forward until
his head was close to his, right beside his ear. Mr. Anallicker said "What
is your name boy?"

"Hardone, sir!"

"Your full name, Hardone!"

"Ivor Hardone, sir!"

"Well, Ivor Hardone, you certainly have got my attention!"

"I was hoping to, sir!"

"And tell me, Ivor Hardone, why was that!"

"Sir, I was hoping you would notice me and like my bum sir, to eat out!"

"Have you been eaten out before, Hardone?"

"Sir, when I was much, much younger!"

"Did you like it, Hardone?"

"Sir, I can't remember it happening, but my mom told me I liked it a lot!"

"How did she know?"

"Sir, she told me I always giggled and my little penis always went erect
while my daddy ate my bum out. She told me to get noticed by you, as I will
like it all the more now I am older!"

"Interesting little story, Hardon. So lucky to have been eaten out while so
young! Your daddy was a lucky man, but a real shame you don't remember
anything about it. Your mom is right, you will like it, like all boys do!
Now, Ivor Hardone, stand on your chair and face the back of the room so
everyone else can see how you got my attention by showing your beautiful
lily-white buttocks that you have fully exposed!"

Ivor stood on the chair. He was excited that everyone was going to be
looking at his naked buttocks. After all, he wasn't a shy boy was he? As he
stood there Mr. Anallicker looked up at him said "Yes, your name suits you
well, Ivor Hardone. You'll make a great first boy to christen our new
curriculum. The good news is your beautiful little bum will be eaten out
each day this week. The bad news is, because you're the first you will jump
a week and start having those beautiful buttocks of yours spanked by
Ms. Bottom-spanker today as well!"

A look of dread spread across Ivor's pretty little face as this wasn't what
he wanted at all, especially in the first week, but being the polite boy he
was he simply said "Thank you, sir!"

The whole assembly hall started talking at once until Mrs. Fuddy-duddy
quietened them down. She told them that Ivor Hardone had exceeded himself
with his initiative to get himself noticed, and that this was one of the
core principles each boy at Boysworth should aspire to.

She went on to say "As he wears his tailored uniform shorts so well, he
will wear his shorts in this manner in school for the rest of this week and
this design will be reviewed at the end of the week by our staff. We might
make this style compulsory for all you boys as you can see how well it
shows off his buttocks. Again there was a murmur in the assembly hall as
the pupils were asking each other if they would have to wear their shorts
cut as high as Ivor's.

When it quietened down, Mrs. Fuddy-duddy subsequently announced that
another full assembly will be held after lunch so Mr. Anallicker can
fast-track Ivor and present to the school his first spanking lessons as
well as being eaten out the first time, showing all the boys what they
could expect over the coming weeks. Again there was an almighty din as the
boys cheered. Over the noise Mrs. Fuddy-duddy was just about heard to say
"You are now dismissed! Go find your form rooms and let the day begin."

Ivor stood on the chair as everyone filed out, looking at him as they
did. Mr. Anallicker said "You seem to have hit the road running young man!"
When the hall was empty he directed Ivor to his office admiring the boys
backside and legs as he walked in front of him. Once in the office Ivor was
walked over to the skeleton framework in the bay window that overlooked the
courtyard where pupils wandered back and forth. He was told by
Mr. Anallicker to remove his clothes and step onto the framework. This was
the moment Ivor had been waiting for! He quickly removed his top, eased his
shorts down, stepped out of them and onto the framework. His penis bobbing
up and down with excitement to be naked in front of Mr. Anallicker. Once on
the framework he bent over as instructed, feeling his buttocks part as he
did, and gripped the handles he waited.

Mr. Anallicker couldn't have picked a more beautiful bum to eat out: Ivor's
was perfection! He knelt behind the sexy boy and placed a hand on each
buttock. Leaning forward, he breathed in the aroma of the boy as he buried
his nose and mouth over the boys anal passage. He swiped his tongue over
the pink twinkling star in front of him, making the boy gasp with
pleasure. Then he set about eating this delicious bum out. As predicted,
like all boys before him, Ivor moaned and groaned with utter pleasure as
his anal passage was slobbered over, nibbled upon and poked with a very wet
slippery tongue that entered making his gasp. Ivor wanted it to go in even
deeper. It felt out of this world. Everything Mr. Anallicker was doing back
there was driving the boy crazy, thus making Mr. Anallicker Ivor's favorite
teachers to date.

Mr. Anallicker was lost. Never had he had such a juicy anal passage to eat
out! Forcing himself to stop after twenty minutes, he dried Ivor's
saliva-covered testicles where it had dribbled down and finally instructed
Ivor to stand. He looked the boy over, noting his pulsing hard penis,
before telling him to dress and report back at the end of the school day.

Ivor dressed, making sure his shorts were pulled up the crack of his bum to
expose his buttocks. He left Mr. Anallicker's office one very happy little
boy. He made his way to his new form room. All eyes were on him as he
walked in. Luckily for him, his friend Jon Thomas waved him over as he had
saved a seat next to him. Ivor smiled and thanked him.

The rest of the morning flew past with them walking around the school being
shown where things were. At break Ivor was the centre of attention as he
tried to describe how wonderfully fabulous it felt to be eaten out, telling
the other boys he had to go back at the end of school to see Mr. Anallicker
hopefully for another session! The mood was dampened when his impending
spanking was mentioned by Wayne Kerr. Ivor told them that in one way he was
dreading it, but he confessed that he was also sort of excited to be doing
it in front of the whole school as he hoped he would be naked. Much to his
surprise his friends Jon Thomas and Timmy Smallbottom enthused about how
awesome they thought it was going to be to watch him being spanked,
especially if he was naked. A few other boys agreeing.

Lunch came and went, and the afternoon assembly gathered. Ivor was called
onto the stage by Ms. Bottom-spanker. Once on the stage he noticed the same
kind of framework as Mr. Anallicker had in his office. He felt all the eyes
on him as it was moved to the front of the stage. Ms. Bottom-spanker
indicated he walk forward and told him to kneel on the framework, hold on
to the hand holds and relax.

Somewhat confused, Ivor asked "Do I need to take my shorts off, Madam?"

Smiling at him, she shook her head as she said "Not today. There is plenty
of beautiful visible buttocks here for me to spank." Raising her eyebrow
she carried on, "Unless you want to be completely naked that is..."

Not wanting to miss a chance to be naked in front of the whole school, Ivor
opted to take his top off and then peeled down his shorts. He stood there
while Ms. Bottom-spanker looked on open mouthed at his beautiful body. She
instructed him to kneel once again. This time he complied and as he settled
in position he hopefully asked her not to spank him too hard.

As you can imagine his plea for leniency fell on deaf ears. Ms
Bottom-spanker lived for moments like this, especially when presented with
what could only be described as the perfect pair of alabaster white
spanking buttocks, just waiting for her to turn any shade of red she liked
in the ten minutes she had.

Seeing as it was his first ever spanking lesson, she did hold back, but
only a little. She enjoyed the sound of every single hand spank that landed
on his naked buttocks and echoed around the stage as they gradually turned
them a delicate pink. She also enjoyed each and every yelp of distress
emitted from his sexy mouth.

Ten minutes later Ivor with tears streaming from his eyes. He heard
Ms. Bottom-spanker say "That is enough for his first spanking lesson. Now
everyone, off to your next lesson please!" Ivor heard chairs scraping and
boys talking as everyone was leaving the assembly hall. He remained still
until he was told to get up. Once he was allowed to stand, he gingerly got
up feeling his bum sting. Sadly for Ms. Bottom-spanker, his penis had gone
a bit soft, but not entirely! There was hope there yet, she thought looking
at the crying boy.

Ivor dressed and left the stage. Waiting for him was his friends Jon Thomas
and Timmy Smallbottom. Both were smiling. Jon Thomas immediately said "That
was awesome, watching you being spanked!" Timmy Smallbottom said "Yeah!
Almost as good as the boy in the video!"

Ivor nodded and said, "Yeah it was something else alright! I have to admit
I liked watching that. His bum looked real sexy when it was over, didn't
it? But I don't think I could take it the way he did. Not yet."

One of the other boys, Wayne Kerr, who was standing close by turned to them
and said "Using that slipper on his bum made it so red, didn't it? But what
she did to his testicles with that slipper, OMG that was hot! It made my
eyes water just watching!"

Jon Thomas nodded, looking at Ivor as he said "Don't know about you guys,
but it would be cool to watch it being done live wouldn't it?"

Peter Littleone or simply 'Littleone' as they called him said "Yeah, but
how do they pick which boy to do that to?"

Jack Offalot, or Jacko as they called him, explained that they chose
suitable boys based on how they perform in other lessons like the paddle
and the slipper lessons. "That boy Andy was the first, because he stayed
erect while he was paddled and slippered. Then Mrs. Fuddy-duddy tried it on
his testicles and he stayed erect, so what they do now is if the boy stays
erect while they use the paddle and the slipper on his buttocks then they
start working on his testicles to see if he stays erect."

Ivor was listening to his mates with the image of Andy having his testicles
beaten with the slipper in that video in his head. These thoughts traveled
to his penis, making throb with excitement. He knew that it must hurt like
they just said, but wondered yet again if it was worth the pain for the
excitement of being up there, being watched by his peers as his testicles
were battered with the slipper just like Andy had been. He smiled at his
friend Jon Thomas who was looking down between his legs at his
erection. "Yeah it would be cool to watch it being done live!"

At the end of the day he returned to Mr. Anallicker's office.  He entered
and was greeted by Mr. Anallicker and Mrs. Fuddy-duddy. He was told to
remove his clothes, which he did without hesitation, becoming naked in
seconds. Mrs. Fuddy-duddy walked around him smiling, noting that he was
still erect. "Excited to be eaten out again Ivor?"

Ivor nodded and said "Yes, Mrs. Fuddy-duddy!"

"So how was your first spanking lesson?"

Ivor blushed. "I didn't enjoy it, Mrs. Fuddy-duddy, but.."

"But what, Ivor?"

"I liked being naked on the stage with everyone looking at me! That bit was
exciting!"

"I see! Ms. Bottom-spanker told me she noticed your penis was still nearly
erect after the spanking is that right?"

"Yes, Mrs. Fuddy-duddy!"

"Ms. Bottom-spanker thinks you have great potential. A bit longer and
perhaps you would have gone fully erect. I tend to agree with her, so I
propose a few private lessons over the knee might help you learn to enjoy
it. Would you like that Ivor?"

"I think so, Mrs. Fuddy-duddy!"

"Mr. Anallicker told me you had been eaten out when much younger, and that
don't remember anything about it but you loved being eaten out this
morning. Is that right?"

"Yes, Mrs. Fuddy-duddy!"

"I think you're not keen at the moment due to not knowing whether or not it
is going to hurt or how much it is going to hurt, or whether you will come
to like it. But I can tell you, you are a boy who wants your buttocks
noticed and spanked! I have come across lots of boys like you... reluctant
to start with but a little nurturing, before you know it you will be
presenting your buttocks at the drop of a hat for a spanking, a slippering
or an occasional, beautiful exhibition of canning. That is how Andy started
and now he almost begs for the slipper and constantly ask when is his next
exhibition going to be!"

Ivor nodded as he said "You are right, Mrs. Fuddy-duddy. I want my buttocks
noticed. I know if presented properly it will attract men and women who are
keen to use it for other things, something my mom wants very badly!"

"Mrs. Fuddy-duddy, may I ask, in the demonstration you gave with Andy we
see you hit his testicles. That was so awesome to watch! Can that be done
to any boy? I heard it is only done to certain boys who like the slipper on
his buttocks so much that he stays erect?"

"Interesting question. Any boy can have his testicles beaten the way Andy
did. Almost ninety percent of boys wouldn't get a erection, let alone
anything remotely like the intense pleasure from it like Andy does. So I do
select a certain type of boy, one who is able to enjoy the pain, who will
get a certain satisfaction in giving his testicles over to someone else
exclusively to get pleasure from them in any way they want! A boy who
enjoys being watched while he is enduring excruciating pain, sometimes for
hours on end. A boy who knows it is more painful than a few spanks on the
buttocks and doesn't mind!"

Ivor was quiet.

"Do I sense that you are interested in being the boy up there on show,
having his testicles beaten for everyone to see?"

Not only did Ivor nod, but his penis bobbed up and down and throbbed with
excitement as if it had a mind of its own at the thought of himself being
on the stage. Not in shorts like Andy had been, but up there naked facing
his peers and their parents. And unlike Andy whose testicles hadn't been
prepared prior to being beaten, he imagined his testicles had been prepared
by being bound to stop them retracting into his body for a long, long
painful beating with various items not necessarily for him to enjoy but to
give pleasure to others, the same pleasure he experienced watching
Andy. That special pleasure from watching a young boy like himself on full
display, having his testicles used in such a painful way for an hour at
least.

He had been quiet while lost in thought. Mrs. Fuddy-duddy was still smiling
at him as he came back to the real world. He coyly smiled as he said "Yes,
Mrs. Fuddy-duddy, I imagine myself naked and restrained, up on the stage in
front of the teachers, all my classmates and their parents! My testicles
are bound so they don't retreat into my body and can take the full force of
each hit with paddles, belts rubber or wooden mallets for everyone watching
to enjoy. Just like I did when I watched you hit Andy's testicles!"

Mrs. Fuddy-duddy nodded sagely. "Bound testicles, canes, whips and
paddles... yes I like your thinking, Ivor. That will certainly increase the
pain factor for you. Something for us to work towards. We just need to get
you to the stage where you stay erect while being spanked, paddled and
slippered first!"

"Yes Mrs. Fuddy-duddy, but you could always fast track me (smiling broadly
as he had used her own words) and start the process next week perhaps!"

Mrs. Fuddy-duddy was impressed with his eagerness. Oh yes, she wanted to
beat his testicles, that was a given. And not just with the heal of the
slipper like she had done with Andy! Ivor's testicles were, like the rest
of him, perfect. Cupping them in her hand, fondling them, rolling them
between her fingers, squeezing and tugging on them to gauge his reactions,
she nodded and said "Perhaps we can give it a try!"

"Thank you, Mrs. Fuddy-duddy, I look forward to my first lesson!"

Mrs. Fuddy-duddy smiled said "I will inform Mrs. Ball-beater of our
intentions so she can assist with developing a way of binding your
testicles and administering different kinds of beatings. How does that
sound?"

"Painful, Mrs. Fuddy-duddy!"

"Now, back to why you are here. I am sure you're eager as much as
Mr. Anallicker is, so I am going to stay and watch Mr. Anallicker eat you
out before you go home!"

Twenty five minutes later, Ivor Hardone was walking home with his mom and
smiling as he was happy. She too was happy, especially as he was walking
home with pinkish buttocks fully on show due to his own idea of the
wedgie. She was pleased as punch that he had been spanked already and was
going to have private lessons in addition to school ones to get him on
track to being erect while being spanked, slippered or paddled, not to
mention the news he was going to have testicle beating lessons as soon as
next week!

He was in school early the next morning as required to be eaten out and for
his anal mouth bath that Mr. Anallicker had promised him. That was followed
by another short spanking lesson from Ms. Bottom-spanker who enjoyed the
whole experienced once again. When she was done his buttocks were rosy red,
and his penis was semi erect, but at least it hadn't gone completely soft
like most boys do.

As he re-dressed for the start of school day, Ms. Bottom-spanker told him
to report to her at the end of the school day for a private lesson. She
told him that she had informed his mom that she will bring him home
afterwards herself.

The rest of his day was as normal as it could have been in a school where
boys were there learning how to make themselves more appealing and sexy for
other people to use them for sex, but at the back of his mind was his
upcoming private lesson with Ms. Bottom-spanker.

School finished he reported to Ms. Bottom-spanker's office, knocked and
waited to be called in. Moments later the door opened and he was ushered
inside. The office was much like Mr. Anallicker's, so much so there was the
same framework in the bay window. The one difference to Mr. Anallicker's
office was that there was and upright back chair in the middle of the
room. Now inside with the door closed, Ms. Bottom-spanker instructed Ivor
to get comfortable by removing all his clothes. Quickly obeying her, he was
naked in a flash standing up straight with his penis also standing to
attention as he was excited to be naked and exposed once again.

Ms. Bottom-spanker sat on the upright chair and beckoned Ivor over to her
as she parted her legs slightly. She told Ivor to bend over her knee as she
hiked up her skirt. Ivor did as he was told and as soon as he was laying on
her lap with his penis pushing gently between her soft fleshy thighs,
giving him a new feeling and a new thrill coursing through his penis to his
brain. Ms. Bottom-spanker could feel his stiff penis between her thighs so
she squeezed her thighs together to make it feel even better for Ivor. Now
that she was all set, she started to spank his buttocks, causing his penis
to slide deeper between her thighs with each smack. Pleased with how he was
reacting, after a while she increased the intensity of each spank. She was
delighted to see that Ivor was still erect and that his buttocks were
looking lovely as they reddened. Ivor was yelping and sobbing as each spank
landed on his buttocks, but he was pleased he was able to keep his
erection, feeling it rub against her thighs over and over throughout the
ten minutes he was bent over her lap.

Ms. Bottom-spanker stopped and helped him stand. She looked directly at his
erect penis, smiled and said "Well done! I knew you had it in you!"

Ivor smiled "Thank you. It is much better that way, but it still hurts!"

Ms. Bottom-spanker smiled. "It will always hurt, it is meant to! We want it
to hurt, but what we want is you to get erect and stay erect throughout. A
little bit of work learning to focus like this for the rest of the week and
you should be able to keep your penis erect during any spanking. Then we
can move onto other things like the paddle and slipper using the same
technique. Don't you worry yourself over it, one way or another you will be
bending over for the slipper so your bum it is ready and looks appealing
for other uses all in good time!"

In the next few session with Ms. Bottom-spanker he improved his ability to
maintain his erection by focusing as he was told to. Even more so in the
private lessons when his penis was between her thighs and where, much to
his surprise, after starting with her hand she introduced a leather tawse,
the sting of which made him push his hips and thus his penis even deeper
between her thighs as it landed on his reddened buttocks. After half a
dozen strikes and achieving her goal for this lesson, she stopped had him
stand with his erect penis bobbing up and down. Tears streamed from his
eyes, but a little smile was on his face as he looked at his erect penis
pointing at Ms. Bottom-spanker.

She stood up from the chair, moved to one side and instructed Ivor to bend
over. He rested his hands on the seat of the chair and presented his
buttocks to her. After a few minor adjustments he was in the position she
wanted him. Firstly stroking his slightly inflamed buttocks to put him at
ease for a moment or so, then without warning she brought the tawse down
with the same amount of force as she had been doing while on her lap,
telling him to focus on keeping his penis erect. Despite him yelping as
each stroke landed, she gave him another six before caressing his buttocks
as she praised him for keeping his penis nice and erect for her, telling
him he was progressing well and that next time she will use the tawse
exclusively.

Yes, Ivor was well on his way. He couldn't say he liked the feeling of the
new tawse being used, but did like the feeling of his penis being
erect. The next day in his lesson he stayed erect throughout, partly due to
his friends watching him closely and encouraging him to stay
erect. Ms. Bottom-spanker was pleased with him and she finished the lesson
with half a dozen extra hard ones, making him buck and move about. Lo and
behold he keep his erection despite crying out in anguish with tears
streaming from his eyes and snot running from his nose. He knelt after
Ms. Bottom-spanker told him to. He looked down at his penis then up at
Ms. Bottom-spanker. He flexed his penis to make it bob up and down, and
then smiled. "It still hurts, but I think it is worth it!"

His friends clapped at his antics and were saying how good it was to watch
him being struck with the tawse. His close friend Jon Thomas looked at him
and then Ms. Bottom-spanker and asked "Ms Bottom-spanker, will Ivor have to
be restrained when you move onto the paddle as he already moves about a
lot?"

Looking at Jon, then Ivor and the other boys crowded around, she rubbed her
chin in thought. "Well, these days for health and safety reasons we have to
make sure any pupil taking part in any physical activity must not be in a
position where he can fall or hurt himself and take all possible measures
to prevent injury. And as you say, Ivor did move quite a bit towards the
end of the last lesson, so I think it appropriate that he is restrained for
future ones!" The biggest smile she had seen so far spread across Jon
Thomas's face, as it did Timmy Smallbottom's. "Cool!" they both said as one
voice. Confirming these two were watchers, not participants, which was a
shame as both Timmy Smallbottom and Jon Thomas had beautiful bodies just
waiting to be exposed and admired.

Surprisingly this turn of events also excited Ivor. Being naked as he was
at the moment and the prospect of being tied up on top of that was making
his pulse race with excitement. He completely forgot for the moment the
reason that he would have to be secured. He wondered if Miss Strained, also
known amongst the pupils by her full name of 'Rea Strained' head teacher in
the art of bondage would be involved. Secretly he hoped so.

Another thought that did cross Ivor's mind was that Miss Strained should be
in with Mrs. Fuddy-duddy and Mrs. Ballbeater on Monday on the grounds that
having his testicles tied up was 'bondage', wasn't it?

There was a real sense of excitement Friday when Miss Strained entered the
classroom. Ivor was called out, and his penis was already very obviously
erect within his shorts. His mom had put an extra strength 'Enhancer'
inside his shorts that morning to help him keep erect. Once at the front of
the class, Ms. Bottom-spanker simply said "Get yourself ready for your
lesson, Ivor!"

With all eyes on him, he undressed. Once naked he walked the short distance
to the frame with his erect penis leading the way. He draped himself over
it and waited, noticing for the first time a large mirror on the floor
under the frame so he could see his reflection when he looked down.

Miss Strained came over, walked around him a couple of times and commented
on what a fine body he had. Then she set to work tying him to the framework
with soft bondage rope, explaining to the class as she worked that she
could have opted to use ankle and wrist cuffs as a quick method to secure
him but using soft rope around his ankles, wrists and upper thighs like
this is more satisfying and wouldn't hurt his delicate skin either. She
added an extra length of thin rope that went between his legs and crossed
over the backs of his thighs just under his buttocks. This started pulling
his legs closer to the frame, but also made his buttocks more pronounced,
so less than ten minutes later Ivor was secure. His penis was still very
erect. He looked down into the mirror and could see it sticking out. "This
is awesome!" he thought to himself. Then he was gagged by Miss Strained who
whispered "Such a beautiful body you have, boy. I am going to enjoy tying
up your testicles for you on Monday!" Ivor would have moaned out in
pleasure but as he was gagged all that came out was a "hummppphhh"

Ms. Bottom-spanker thanked Miss Strained for securing Ivor for her she was
grateful that he now conformed to health and safety regulations so he
wouldn't be in any danger of hurting himself during the lesson: as nobody
in the class wanted the lesson to stop just because Ivor hurt himself in
some way.

Ivor heard Ms. Bottom-spanker explaining to the class that there were a
vast array of paddles to choose from: fat ones, narrow ones, thick ones,
thin ones, ones made from rubber, from leather, from plastic, from wood,
all designed to cause different degrees of pain when they strike the
buttocks. He heard her say the leather paddle is much like using the belt,
only a lot thicker. The plastic stings, depending on how flexible it
is. The softwood is nice and light and makes a lovely sound as it hits
flesh. The hardwood causes bruising, and feels like a hard thump as the
buttocks are struck.

"For Ivor I am going to use the medium width, medium thick softwood. It is
highly polished and will redden up his buttocks nicely, causing a bearable
amount of pain and discomfort for him. Meanwhile you should all be able to
hear the smack as it hits his buttocks very clearly!"

The moment arrived when the first strike landed on his buttocks. Ivor heard
the sound of wood hitting flesh just like everyone else, and then the
stinging registered in his brain, making him groan into his gag. The second
and third hits followed, as tears began to flow freely from his tightly
shut eyes.

Ivor was half in fear of what was still to come, but pleased with himself
that so far his penis was still erect. He had figured that if after the
first few he could keep his erection, then if he focused he would be able
to maintain it throughout, especially as he was hearing the comments from
his friends on how exciting it was to see someone being paddled in real
life.

After half a dozen spanks or so, Ms. Bottom-spanker rested the paddle on
Ivor's warm buttocks and addressed the other pupils. She said "As you can
clearly see, his buttocks are turning a nice shade of red in the one spot I
have been hitting. This is fine for a punishment paddling, but for the
person who is doing the paddling for pleasure an overall reddening of the
buttocks is good practice, and makes the buttocks more appealing and
pleasurable to look at. So what I am going to do now is show you how
paddling Ivor's buttocks will look with a uniform red all over, enough to
generate a warm feeling when touched!"

"This will take time as we don't want to rush for several reasons. To
start, we want to enjoy paddling his buttocks and make it last. We want
Ivor to feel every stroke that lands on his buttocks, and as with all forms
of corporal punishment we want it to hurt the spankee as much as
possible. This needs to be done carefully so that Ivor can focus enough to
stay erect and learn to enjoy the pain."

Forty minutes later Ivor thought his buttocks were on fire, they felt so
hot! They stung and throbbed and ached. Ms. Bottom-spanker was pleased with
how they looked: red and glowing. Yes, Ivor had felt every strike and he
had sobbed, cried and yelled into his gag. Tears ran down his face,
dripping to the floor. And yet, for some strange reason he even tried to
push his buttocks out further, not to get away from the strike that was
coming but to raise them up higher, willing her to hit them harder. He
focused on keeping his penis erect, which was made easier as he was able to
look in the mirror underneath him and see his hard penis bobbing up and
down with each strike.

Finally the paddling lesson was over. A few of the other students took the
offer up to feel just how hot his buttocks were. It felt nice having his
hot buttocks stroked by boys his own age and listening to the comments
about how hot they felt, how red they were and how cool it was to see
another boys buttocks paddled for so long and done so well.

Ivor was finally released by Miss Strained who thanked Ms. Bottom-spanker
for allowing her to sit in on her lesson. As Ivor stood up, Miss Strained
groped his red buttocks and said "Such a nice hot handful of freshly
paddled buttocks you have Ivor! Yes dear boy they are looking good!"

Ms. Bottom-spanker noted that Ivor was still erect at the end of the lesson
and mentioned to the class that Ivor has the weekend to recover, so that
Monday he would have another paddle lesson before his first testicle
beating!

Ivor was relieved the lesson was over. He liked Miss Strained groping his
reddened buttocks, even though squeezing them like she did make them hurt
all over again. In fact, for the rest of the day his buttocks hurt, even
more so when he sat and even when he walked about. And they drew attention
to him with many of the boys wanting to get a closer look and some wanted
to feel them again.

Before going home that night he went to Mrs. Fuddy-duddy's office knocked.
He waited until he heard her call "Come in!". He entered, closed the door
behind him, approached the desk and said "Excuse me Mrs. Fuddy-duddy, I had
the paddle today and stayed erect. Miss Strained secured me to the frame,
which was exciting, but I did find myself wanting to lift my buttocks so
that Ms. Bottom-spanker had more of a target to hit. I have come here to
ask you if two of my friends, Jon Thomas and Timmy Smallbottom, could be
allowed to watch my first testicle beating lesson on Monday?"

Mrs. Fuddy-duddy smiled at Ivor and said "Let me think about it!"

End of the first week for Ivor Hardone at Boysworth School.

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