I recently recounted this true experience of mine to an internet correspondent and he suggested that it would be of interest to readers of this site. I personally think it won't be of a great deal of interest but he was fairly adamant that it would be.
I went to school at a time when corporal punishment was widely used as a method of discipline but at my junior school it was unknown. When the time approached for me to transfer to an all boys grammar school I became anxious about the prospect of facing this form of punishment. A close friend, David, was also transferring at the same time and we frequently discussed the matter. Apart from the occasional slap neither of us had been physically punished at home either.
There was a boy we knew, a little older, who went to the grammar school and we questioned him about it. He told us that if we did something really bad we would get the cane but for most things you got the slipper. When we asked him how it was done he told us that you were called up to the front of the class and you took your trousers and underpants right down and stood up straight holding your shirt up while the teacher whacked your bare bottom with a gym slipper. He told us it would really hurt but that when we'd had it a few times the skin on our bottoms would thicken and it wouldn't hurt so much.
We were both absolutely appalled by the prospect of this. Later when we were discussing it together David suggested that we could harden our skin up by slippering each other a few times so it wouldn't be so bad if we had it at school. I was a bit doubtful about this but David was quite an assertive person and usually took the lead in things we did so he persuaded me to agree.
I usually went round to David's house after school and the next day up in his room David showed me a large leather soled slipper that belonged to his Dad. We tossed a coin to see who was to be slippered first and it was me.
I was somewhat reluctant to take my trousers and pants down , I wasn't used to others seeing my body and I was aware of being a bit different. I was circumcised, fairly unusual in England even then and before I reached puberty I'd had what I believe is known as a 'pencil penis' ˜ unusually long but very thin. Moreover, at the sight of the slipper I had developed an erection. Any hopes I had of David not noticing were dispelled by his comment of 'you've got a long one' as I hitched my shirt up.
We had agreed 'not too hard' to start with, even so I flinched as David gave me six. We then swapped places and David got ready. I was interested to see that although he only had a 'little boy's winkle' he'd definitely got a hard-on.
After I'd given him six we went into the bathroom to inspect our scarlet bottoms in the mirror. We agreed we would repeat the exercise in two or three days time. I can't remember how many times we did it, quite a lot, but it developed into something of a game with us taking turns to be the school teacher. We worked up to quite hard beatings and we both always used to get stiffies but nothing else happened except the spankings. We tried the cane once but we decided that hurt too much. We did over the knee sometimes too - I used to quite like that, my hard penis pressing against David's leg made me go very shivery.
When we eventually transferred to the grammar school we soon discovered that our older friend had been winding us up, boys were slippered but it wasn't on the bare bottom. You just bent over and touched your toes for it. I got it a few times and it always made me feel shivery inside like it had done when David did it to me and I always had an erection as well even when it was just watching another boy getting slippered.
If you did find this interesting I'd be pleased to know.
JTW