Trilogy Robert's First Caning


by Robert Wilson <Pollux99b@yahoo.com>

This is a continuation of Roberts new school, it is suggested that you should read that story first

When given the instruction COME , Robbie entered the sixth form maths room, a large uncluttered and airy room with about 15 desk spaces arranged as a squared off "U" shape. "Ah Yes, Mr Wilson do come in - All afternoon I have been wondering about what you are going to say. My attention is drawn to a group of boys running away from something. I find you. almost naked and dancing around , well what have you got to say for yourself Eh ?" Robbie looked towards Allwood's knees ,he thought it was interesting that this teacher was just as sarcastic as the ones he'd left behind in H-K and wondered if sarcasm was part of the teachers basic syllabus. "Well come on lad I am waiting for an answer- and just to make things worse do I really need to remind you that you were swearing like an infidel" Again Robbie thought it wise to say nothing indeed so far he had not thought of anything he could say which would be believed and yet not cause trouble for the others and probably him as well so he tipped his head even more forward and looked at the floor.

The silence continued. " Enough " snapped Allwood "You swear like a navvy and won't explain your behaviour - lets see if we can loosen your tongue ". Allwood turned to a cupboard and brought out a cane, Robbie had never seen one before but their reputation had spread before them and he had no difficulty in recognising this as such an instrument. The maths tutor indicated a space in the open end of the U and directed Robbie to bend over. Robbie closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and reached for his toes,- he waited but nothing happened. " in this school boys drop their trousers for the cane" intoned the mathematician. Robbie straightened up and slowly began to unfasten his trousers and then pushed them down his legs - he decided that undressing yourself in-front of a stranger seemed to be even worse than having it done to you . Very slowly Robbie leant forward again - he hadn't got very far down when Allwoood roared "I don't believe it, - and the pants sonny - take down your pants !- do I have to tell you everything? "have you never been caned before?" "No sir " Take off your jacket- Bare your backside - Touch your toes,- put your feet 50 cm apart - and keep your legs straight- Move and you get more strokes.- any other things you need to know ?" Robbie obeyed (what choice did he have ?), and was surprised when Allwood touched him- to fold back his shirt out of the way of the area of interest ie Robbie's buttocks. Young Wilson had never been spanked , far less caned so he had no idea what to expect. He heard the first stroke hiss through the air and felt a crump as it smashed into his backside . It had not hurt as much as he expected ,he heard the second stroke begin -this - one definitely hurt . "Keep your knees straight"- cautioned Allwood Robbie was concentrating on keeping still when it seemed as if his behind was being set on fire- in response to the third lash he wobbled a bit and gasped.

"Stand up Wilson- no don't touch your clothes and keep your arms by your side- those three were just for the swearing matter, is there any thing you want to tell me? Or will I have to beat you separately for your bizarre behaviour?"

Robbie sniffed but said nothing. " Well what have you got to say now ?" Robbie pulled himself up to his full height and looked steadily into the masters eyes " Sir , with respect there is nothing useful I can say" inspite of fighting back the tears and being bared these words were said with great dignity, but they did not improve Allwoods temper. "If you won't talk you'd best bend over again " Robbie resumed the position. THWACK....THWACK THWACK delivered in rapid succession followed by a long pause- then an almighty swipe which connected much lower than the earlier blows. Three hard cuts had been followed by an evil slash, the last had almost lifted him off his feet, it had made him gasp quite loudly. Robbie was convinced that all the skin on his behind had been stripped off but he had not cried and it gave him great pleasure that when he was allowed to stand , Allwood had been unable to detect any sign of tears. He had been given a five minute lecture on how he was expected to behave and the adjustments needed to his attitude towards school, this had been delivered before he had been allowed to recover his modesty. Allwood watched as Robbie retrieved his clothes . Robbie left the maths room very quietly ,and slowly limped along the corridor. Tears were very close, as he rounded the corner Watts and two other tormentors appeared " "What happened- what did you tell him ?" "I was flogged and you can piss off" was all he said.

It had been a bad day thought Robbie, he'd been stripped, masturbated. forced to bare his bum to an adult and then had it thrashed. Lets hope that this is as bad as it gets.

Next day, the first period was Gym.( for such periods the boys wore nothing but shorts and trainers ) To the other lads Robbie seemed quite normal perhaps even brighter than usual. At the end of the period he placed a towel about his shoulders, peeled off his shorts , then naked he headed nonchalantly towards the showers. As he walked the length of the changing room all eyes were focussed on his back. It was well muscled , and he sported almost a complete body tan save for a peachy white triangle about his buttocks , contrasting with the white skin were scarlet wheals, four parallel stripes across the arse, two diagonal ones crossing them and the most livid of all was a slash across both thighs just where they joined his globes. As he reached the entrance to the showers he turned back and grinned " Well have you seen all you wanted, am I the only one showering today ?"

To be continued...... see Roberts first ,caning the teachers view.

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