In the coaches' office:
"So, how's it going, Jake?"
"So-so. You?"
"Pretty good. Finally starting to get the hang of this corporal punishment thing, I think."
"Yeah? How so?"
"Well, at first I was just having the guilty kids stay after gym class. Then I gave them the spanking just the way we were told to -- you know, bare butt and all. Nothing. Didn't seem to have any effect at all. Not even as effective as being sent to the principal's office."
"Yeah, I know. I'm having the same problem. So what did you do?"
"Well, with the limits we have to work in, there's no way that a spanking is gonna be painful enough to scare `em away from bad behavior. They just laugh at it. So I got to thinking -- what are they afraid of? If the spanking won't do it, what will?"
"Yeah? So?"
"Humiliation! Embarrassment! Make `em look like fools in front of their friends. That'll scare them like nothing else."
"Yeah, you got a point. So what'd you come up with?"
"I strip `em stark naked and spank `em right in front of the rest of the class. Right away. You know, like when a dog acts bad -- you correct him immediately, so he knows what it's for."
"Bare naked? Really? But isn't that against regulations?"
"No, not at all. I checked with the office. They said there's no problem -- students can be reprimanded in front of the rest of the class, and the regulations even specify that if you use spanking, it's supposed to be bare-ass. Well, they don't use that word exactly, but you know what I mean. It's all at the discretion of the teacher."
"So what happened? Have you tried it yet?"
"Yeah, of course. It was great. Stopped `em dead in their tracks. Haven't had a peep out of any of them since."
"Who? What did you do exactly? Tell me all about it. I want to try it."
"Well, you know that Donnelly kid? You know, the 16-year old -- Joey?"
"Yeah, sure. He's a real trouble maker. Always up to something."
"Well, in the middle of the skins - shirts basketball game during 5th period, he pantsed one of the other guys - Seth Weinberg. Jerked his shorts right down. The poor kid stumbled and fell -- he ended up laying there with his bare ass exposed in front of the whole class. Fortunately, he didn't get hurt."
"[Laughs] Well, I can't say I feel too sorry for Weinberg. He's a little brat, too. Though I must say, I would have liked to see that butt of his on display. He's a pretty hot little number, but he's so _d_a_m_n_ modest I can never get a good look at it."
"Well, it's worth it, believe me. Not a hair on it, and smooth as a baby. But we're getting off the point -- Joey was the culprit in this case. I stopped the game right there and dragged him out into the middle of the court. I had all the other guys gather around. Once Seth got his shorts back on, of course -- he had a lot of help, but I think most of them were just trying to get their hands on that hot butt of his -- it took a while before they let him cover it up. But then I announced to them all that starting immediately, there would be a new policy -- any infractions will be dealt with on the spot. Since Joey was one of the skins, there wasn't much to do -- I just ordered him to strip off his shorts for a bare-ass spanking."
"[Laughs] Great! Bet that set him back. Wish I could have seen his face."
"Well, they all looked a little stunned. But once the idea took hold, I could see there was a glint in quite a few of those humpy little studs' eyes at the thought. Joey tried to mouth off, but I just grabbed his shorts and jerked them down to his ankles. I warned him that any more back-talk would double the number of spanks he was getting. He didn't pay any attention. He was starting to pull his shorts back up, so while he was bent over, I just grabbed his jock and pulled it down to join his shorts. Boy, that freaked him! There he was, bare ass and bare _d_i_c_k_, right in front of everybody. Then I ordered him to assume the position."
"What's that?"
"Good question. I wasn't sure myself - but I made a quick choice! I grabbed him and manhandled him into position - he ended up bare ass (except for his sneakers and socks), down on all fours, with his ass facing the class. I made sure his knees were spread wide, too, just to make sure everybody could see everything Joey always tries to keep hidden. From that angle, every guy in the class had a clear view of the kid's little pink asshole, with his _c_o_c_k_ and balls dangling down between his legs like a stud horse. And you know how that kid is hung."
"I'll say! I'll bet the little bastard was blushing like a virgin at a gangbang. That bunch is always teasing him about his big _d_i_c_k_, anyway. He's not too happy about showing it off, from what I've seen."
"Yeah. It was perfect. And I knelt down next to him, facing the class, one arm around his waist to hold him still. Then I started spanking him, hard. Alternating cheeks, with an occasional shot square in the center on his twitching little asshole. Every time I did that, the class roared, while he yelped and jumped. But he couldn't get away. I had him right where I wanted him. Well, almost right where I wanted him. It was great! What a feeling!"
"God, I wish I'd been there. I'd give a hell of a lot to get my hands on that one's bare ass. What a hot little bitch he'd make!"
"Yeah, and that's not all. Afterwards, we went right on with the game -- and I made him play without his shorts. Had to let him put the jock on, of course, but for the rest of the game, there were an awful lot of hard-ons showing on that floor, while that hot butt of his jiggled and bounced around as he ran up and down the court, all pink and blushing from the spanking."
"I'll bet he got it in the shower room, after that."
"Sure did. Those guys kept on swatting his butt and snapping it with towels. Once they realized I wasn't about to stop them, they just wouldn't leave him alone. The way some of them grabbed that ass of his, it was probably lucky I was standing there watching. I think he was pretty close to losing his virginity right in the shower room."
"Think anybody got up his asshole? Even a finger or two could be a good start on the road to getting him stretched."
"I don't think so. He's pretty agile - and fast. I could see they cornered him in the showers a couple of times, and he got felt up pretty good. I finally dragged him into my office and had him wait there until the other guys finished up. That was fun, too. I had him stand there, bare-ass, right in front of the window -- ass facing the locker room. "Just to remind them what happens to smart-ass kids," I told him. But it was mostly just to watch the look in the eyes of all those guys whenever they looked up and saw that beautiful butt. There was more _s_e_x_ual heat in that locker room than I've ever seen anywhere. Every _d_a_m_n_ one of those guys had a hardon while he got dressed -- every one."
"Sounds like that kind of spanking should sure work. If I was one of those kids, I wouldn't dream of getting out of line after that."
"Right you are! They were like angels for the next couple of days. But of course, there were other classes and other spankings. I managed to paddle one of them, base-ass, in every class that day. Of course, I chose carefully. It was important that that first spanking be as _s_e_x_y as possible, to get them all hooked into it. Every guy that got spanked was _s_e_x_y as a bitch in heat. Full, round, smooth butts -- the kind that pink up real nice when they get spanked -- the kind you want to spread wide and take a look at."
"Wow! Sounds like you had a great week. Why didn't I hear about any of this?"
"Well, you probably will. Haven't you noticed an improvement in behavior lately?"
"Yeah, now that you mention it. Everybody's been real -- quiet, you know? Now I see why. Looks like you spoiled it for the rest of us. You got all the fun."
"Not at all! All you have to do is raise your standards. Any teacher who can't find something wrong with a student's behavior doesn't know his job very well."
"Well, that's true, I guess."
"Yeah. All you have to do is make the punishment fit the crime. Look, the guy's going to be just as humiliated if you give him 5 swats as if you gave him a hundred. The main thing is, you get him stripped naked in front of a bunch of fully-clothed teenage boys. They'll take care of the rest. Believe me. Wait `til it happens in one of your wrestling classes. That's the best. Whoever I strip ends up being the class bitch for the day. I just keep having him change partners, so everybody gets a shot at his bare butt. Everybody gets in a lot of riding time that day. And I demonstrate all the holds on him. Half the demos end up with him flat on his back, legs in the air, spread wide -- just showing off that fine little pink hole of his. Even the other guys usually end up getting into a lot of clinches, grinding their hard _d_i_c_k_s into each other's asses. What a sight! It's got so that having hard ons in the shower isn't even embarrassing any more. They all do."
"Yeah, I've been noticing that. Figured the school must have cut down on the saltpeter quotient or something."
"OK, so here's what you do if you want to get in on it. Just decide who you want before each class. Then it's easy -- just keep an eye on him until he slips up -- or even until somebody else does. Then blame it on him. And don't listen to reason. You don't have to, remember -- you're the coach."
"OK, I'm gonna do it. Who should I try first?"
"You said you had your eye on Weinberg's butt, didn't you? Why not try him? He's a little son-of-a-bitch, anyway. That way you'll have your heart in it. And maybe even your hard, by the time you're done, right?"
"Right! Next period, I'll do it. That baby's ass is grass."
"But tell me all about it afterward, OK?"
"Sure thing!"