IN THE CANTEEN AFTER DINNER...
"Now boys, we appear to have had our first piece of serious misbehaviour on the field trip - and you will remember that the parents of all eight of you share the same views and values when it comes to punishment. In particular, let me quote, James, from your parents' permission form: 'Although we do not ourselves employ corporal punishment, James is now 13, he often misbehaves at home, and we would appreciate your help in making him realise the value of discipline. In answer to the questions you have asked in this form, you may punish James with your hand or any form of implement, dressed, partially dressed or undressed. We know from the parents of the other boys that this is already their practice'. James, do you accept that you have earned a punishment?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Very Well. I think we will take ourselves to the bedroom in the bunkhouse shared by James, Philip, Michael and Steven."
IN THE BUNKHOUSE BEDROOM...
"Right, the rest of you except James, give me some ideas about ways I could punish James. You could suggest ways you've been punished or you could think up your own - here, Michael, use this pen to write them up on the whiteboard."
"Spank him, Sir!"
"How dressed?"
"On the seat of his trousers, Sir!"
"No, Sir, take his trousers down! My dad does that to me."
"You're lucky, he takes my underpants down too."
"Strip him Sir. Make him look silly!"
"Use a slipper, sir!"
"Yes, use it on his bare arse, Sir!"
"What about a cane?"
"That's too hard for the first time!"
"I get it. I get the cane. With no clothes on."
"None?"
"None."
"None at all?"
"None at all. Naked. With my mum and my brothers watching."
"I still think it's too hard."
"We're filling up the board, boys. Any last ideas?"
"Make him run round the bunkhouse with no clothes on!"
"Give him a cold shower!"
"Tie him down!"
"Put boot polish on his dick and balls."
"Make him kiss your arse!"
"OK, OK, we're getting a little over the top here and the board's full. Are you content to let me decide, using some of your ideas?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Right, James, come and stand on this chair so we can all see you - and the rest of you gather round. Good. Now James, you've heard the boys' suggestions and I can see you're quite nervous. I'm going to decide how severely I punish you by how obedient you are now. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Right. I think you can start out by describing the clothes you are wearing. Don't look so surprised, just see it as a test of obedience or even public speaking."
"Well, I'm still wearing my waterproof top coat. And trousers. And boots."
"Is that all?"
"Pardon?"
"What are you wearing inside your boots?"
"Oh, socks, sir."
"I see. What colour are they?"
"Umm. Grey, Sir."
"What else are you wearing underneath?"
"Underneath my socks?"
"No, you silly boy, no wonder they are laughing at you. What else are you wearing underneath your topcoat and trousers?"
"Oh. I'm wearing a shirt, sir, and a T-shirt under the shirt and..."
"And?"
"And a pair of briefs, Sir."
"Right! Finally we get there. Now tell me about the curtains - are they open or shut?"
"Open, Sir."
"Don't look so surprised at these questions. Is it dark or light, James?"
"Dark, Sir."
"Is it cold out there or warm?"
"Very cold, Sir."
"Yes it is very cold - and we're the only group at the lodge; and the lodge is a long way from anywhere. But if someone did come here, and you were standing just in your briefs - what colour are your briefs by the way?
"Red, sir."
"So if you were standing on that chair just in your red briefs and someone braved the cold and the distance to look through the window, they would see you, wouldn't they, naked except for your briefs? Would you like that?"
"No, Sir."
"Very well. Never let it be said I am ungenerous. Draw the curtains, boys, and lock the outer door - here's the key, William.
"Now boys, you can sit on three of the beds. Look, we'll draw them round so they're facing this bed, behind James' chair. Good. Now then, James, what part of you is naked right now, what part wears no clothes?"
"My head, Sir - and my hands."
"Describe your head, or rather your face and your hair, to us."
"I've got black hair, Sir - and brown eyes."
"Any of the rest of you got any details to add?"
"He's not ready to shave yet, Sir."
"Quite right. His face is smooth as a baby's bum. Anything else?"
"Kind of a round face, Sir."
"Yes, I think that's a good description. Right. We're going to treat James as if he was a little baby who couldn't do much for himself. Who will volunteer to take off his coat for him. You will, Colin? OK. Step down, James and stand in front of Colin so Colin can remove your top coat. Fine, well done Colin. Back onto the chair, James, and describe your shirt and trousers to us."
"My shirt is red and black check, cotton, open at the top, tucked into my trousers which are cotton and long. I'm not sure what you'd call the colour.."
"Boys?"
"Fawn, Sir."
"Excellent! What about your shoes, James?"
"Walking shoes, Sir. Brown leather, lace-up."
"What would you say about his build, Michael?"
"Medium height for our age, Sir. Slim."
"Good, turn round James. Now boys, here's our first view of James's punishment target area. What do I mean, Colin?"
"His arse, Sir."
"Yes, James' arse, bottom, butt. Say 'Arse, bottom, butt', James.
"Arse, bottom, butt, Sir."
"Indeed. Now push it backwards so it sticks it out. Yes. Right boys, queue up and give it a feel. Tell me what it feels like."
"Quite solid, Sir."
"It's softer down here, where it meets his legs."
"You can feel the gap between his arse cheeks."
"His balls start about here."
"I can feel the legs of his briefs".
"Nice and round."
"Not much spare flesh. If he's smacked, it'll hurt him".
"You certainly seem to be experts on bottoms, gentlemen. You may return to the front stalls. Ah, some of you seem to be visibly excited, KEVIN! No wonder the boy sit's down fast and clasps his hands in front of him. Turn round James, step down, sit down and remove your shoes and socks.... Fine, what part of you is naked now?"
"My feet, Sir. Am I going to have to take everything off?"
"What do you think, boys?"
"YES SIR!"
"You seem to have an audience desirous of a complete striptease, James. How would you feel about that?"
"I wouldn't like it, Sir."
"Ah. You wouldn't like it. What an alluring thought. To remove all your clothes against your will. Why wouldn't you like it?"
"It would be embarrassing, Sir."
"I see. Oh dear. Well, the truth is, I'm still deciding, James, so you'll just have to wait and see, won't you? And meanwhile, I think we can see the end of your shirt. Take yourself to Steven. Now Steven, unbutton his shirt. That's right, pull it out of his trousers and off his shoulders. Fine. Aha. A white T-shirt. I don't think we need that either. Steven, pull if off him. Now then. Here's a splendid sight. Take yourself back to stand on the chair so we can all enjoy this. Now boys, comments on his chest and upper stomach."
"Smooth again, Sir."
"Not much tit. Little nipples."
"Hairless."
"Quite big belly button."
"No fat."
"White skin - whiter than his face."
"Splendid. I think the time's come to give James a little first punishment. James, come down from the chair and bend over this high stool, legs down one side, hands holding onto the bottom of the legs on the other side. Wonderful. Now I just happen to have with me what I call my Special Whacker. I bought the wood myself. As you can see, it's seven inches across, nine inches long, has a good strong handle and is entirely flat. It does not cut and, because it is not too thick, it does not bruise either. It is very satisfactory for warming a boy up, bringing an initial flush to his bottom. Who will give James an initial eight thwacks with my whacker? So many hands in the air. Very well, Adrian, off you go."
THWACK!
THWACK!
THWACK!
"Notice how he begins to shift around in discomfort boys."
THWACK!
THWACK! "Ouch!"
"Starting to hurt, eh James? Carry on Adrian."
THWACK!
THWACK! "Aargh! You're hurting my arse, Adrian!"
THWACK! "Yow!"
"Well done, Adrian. Before you leave centre stage, put your hand on the seat of his trousers and comment."
"Really hot, Sir."
"Quite so. The effects of friction, boys. You may return to your seat, Adrian. Now James, you may stand and rub your bottom if you need. You will be pleased to know that you have said goodbye to the Whacker for tonight. Are you pleased?"
"Yes, Sir."
"I am sure you are, but you will be less pleased by what I have decided to do next. Move the chair away from the front of the bed. Now, let's move it forward so everyone can sit round - and you come and lie on your back, no pillows. Fine. Comfortable?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Worried?"
"Yes Sir."
"Embarrassed?"
"Yes Sir."
"Good, just what I want. William, lift his trouser waistband, here at the clasp on the belt, and tell me what you see beneath."
"I can see his red briefs, Sir."
"Right. Well, we must improve our view of these fine undergarments. Undo his belt. That's good. Now that top button. OK. Now down with the zip. Yes. And pull his trouser fly wide open. What sort of underpants are these, Colin?"
"Y-fronts, Sir."
"Quite right. OK Michael, take his trousers right off for him. Now then, James, leave your hands away from there. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Clasp them here, behind your head. Fine. Now boys, as you will observe, James is blushing bright red, almost as red as his underpants, and the blush spreads down his neck onto the top of his chest. Why should this be?"
"He doesn't like being looked at, Sir."
"Or perhaps he's not used to being looked at, Sir. James hasn't got any brothers or sisters.."
"... And his mum and dad don't spank him.."
"Yeah, I guess he's really shy, Sir. That's why he's blushing."
"What could he be shy about, boys?"
"Could be the size of his do-do, Sir."
"His 'do-do'?"
"You know, Sir. His willy, pecker, prick..."
"... penis, dong, _c_o_c_k_, dick..."
"What a lot of names you boys have accumulated for the one organ. Why might James by shy about his penis?"
"Because he thinks it's too small?"
"Is it?"
"You can't tell, Sir, when it's soft like that. It looks OK to me."
"Hmm. Well. I think we'll give his front side a rest. Turn over James, but this time put these four pillows under your underpants, so your bum sticks up in the air. Right. Now boys, take it turns round the circle, Steven first, to give James one hard smack on THIS buttock here. Off you go...
"... Excellent! Now the other buttock. Begin.....
"Marvellous. Now, each of you, going round the circle, ease your hand under the leg band of his underpants and feel whether the skin of his arse is nice and hot. You can choose either leg. That's it. Comments?"
"It is hot, Sir."
"So am I!"
"What does that mean, Adrian?"
"I'm.... well I'm hot, Sir."
"So am I, Sir."
"I see, do you boys want to strip down a bit?"
"Like to our undershorts, Sir? Ready for bed?"
"Well, why not, it's nearly bedtime and perhaps James will feel a little less lonely."
FIVE MINUTES LATER...
"So much naked flesh! OK, let's turn our attention to young James. James, I think we'll have you standing on the bed facing us. Good boy. Now tell me, the boys think those underpants of yours should be taken down. What do you think?"
"I don't want them taken down, Sir."
"Ah! What do you think boys? You want your victim stripped, like some of you get stripped at home. His parents don't mind. He doesn't want to. What do we do?"
"Why not flip a coin for it, Sir?"
"An interesting idea. I'll tell you what, James. I'll flip a coin if you ask me to. If it lands heads, you get stripped and punished; if it lands tails, the punishment stops here. If you choose not to flip the coin, you get stripped but no more punishment. There are some interesting choices. What will you do?"
"I'll flip, Sir."
"I thought you might. James will gamble anything to avoid nakedness. Here goes. Oh dear, James. What a shame. It landed heads. Well may you blush. Now, let's have you flat on your back on the bed and let's have the four pillows under your bum to lift up your pelvis. Amazing. Now, two volunteers to peel James' pants down, ever so slowly. No James, hands behind your head unless you want me to retrieve the Whacker. Right. Where was I? Yes. Two volunteers. Steven and Adrian, one on each side of the bed now...
"... interesting... we're nearly at the bulge. Ah, we have the base of a young penis, boys... mm, circumcised .. just a tiny few whisps of hair, quite big balls. OK boys, right down and off his ankles. Your comments, gentlemen?"
"It's not a bad size, James, bigger than mine."
"I haven't got any hair yet."
"Look OK to me, James."
"Characteristically generous. At heart, you like this young man, now don't you? Poor James does not know whether to say thank-you or to be even more embarrassed. Sit up James - and shake each boy's hand and say thank-you."
"Sir, can we show him our dicks, so he doesn't feel so bad about it?"
"Umm. Well I suppose you could all go and have a shower now, then come back and change into clean shorts before you go to bed. Except you, James, you come back naked and we'll finish your punishment."
AFTER THE SHOWER
"Right boys, we have you all decent again, except the indecent James who will now come to this end of the bed, spread his legs and bend forward over the bed, sticking his bum out, up and back....
"...Very good, James, a most entertaining view, nothing hidden. Each boy will smack your arse twice, once on each cheek..."
AFTER THE SMACKS
"Now, I will sit here on the bed and you will lie across my thighs with this pillow beneath you. Here are your final smacks....
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