Just as Alex, Aiden and Danny are about to leave the locker room, a paddle wielding Mr. Palaiologos appears with Jackson Ng in tow. Jackson was about to punished in Mr. Palaiologos’ office upstairs for consistent lateness, but the nearly non-stop profanity from Alex went beyond the locker room walls…
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However happy head-coach Hector is to hear the hided, he-hoods-heeded humble-hounds holler in hell-hot-hurting hundredsfold-hit-hurdies-hide-horror, he hisses hatefully, having heard his hard-handed hider-helper horribly heaping up profanities, perhaps as plentifully at the painful paw-pounding of the poor puerile pups-pair- posteriors, promptly preparing to personally put a particularly painful end to this sacrilege, acting ably and aptly at the eerily-exposed ‘business end’, stat and definitely more urgent than his own intended defrocked-derriere-discipline-dispensing to Jackson, whose formidably-firm, filial-fanny-flogging-fond father feels he ‘got too cocky’, so despite great grades and admirable attitude attested at school, allegedly needs to be ‘taken down a peg’ by baring and beating his brat-bottom like befits a beneath-B-(behaved-)boy’s bumbler-butt.
Hector hadn’t decided yet the proper way to grant strict Confucian father Ng’s somewhat suspicious, still seriously-respectable, severe spanking wishes, as the nice senior knave -who gets it gruesomely good at home often, classmates rarely saw him shower without scarlet-striped stern- didn’t give Sir or any school staffer precise cause or proper pretext for pants-down posterior punishment, so simply dragged him along to castigate cursing Alex and the lazy pair in the bare, but(t) simply seeing him smugly smile as the stripped swimmers squirm and sob submissively suffering Sir’s strict scolding and spanking soon served as splendid inspiration: Sir shall ‘help re-educate the rotten rebel by exemplary samples’, having him tally-on to turn his trouserless teen-tail to the towering tush-tormentor time and time taking a thrashing, bent-over beheld bare butt by bare bum besides bad brats, every time any schoolmate(s) suffer a spanking from strict Sir for some sin or stunt all week, usually well over a dozen, steadily striking his stripped seat sorrily-sorer scarlet-stripes-series-succeeding, systematically super-sensitizing the scores-swatted senior’s scourge-scorched seat.
Such splendid squirt(s)-sufferance-sight and smashing session-sensation, sublimely savoured by a severity-supporting spankophile school-Sir, soundly satisfied his semi-secret sadistic streak, so seeking sequel-sessions still, he stated to Jackson’s pa his splendid suggestion surely helped to ‘curb currish cockiness’ by copious clothless-cones-crimson-castigation, yet couldn’t completely cure it, hoping -not in vain- for a reply to repeat the teen-taming-treatment, as it turned out every school term, and suggest other Confucian fathers to follow suit, which several did soon, at least for single submission sessions, some even for annual ‘putting in puerile pupil-place’.