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Have you been spanked by a teacher in class bare bottomed?
Hostess at The Cheesecake Factory (company) ( 2022 – present ) · Author has 81 answers and 372.9K answer views · Jan 30 ·
Has anyone ever been spanked by a teacher long after you were in her class?
Has anyone, as I had, a female teacher who obviously loved pulling boys' pants tight and spanking their butts?
Have you seen a female teacher spank a boy’s bottoms?
Did you ever see a girl spanked at school?
How many other bottoms received bare bottom corporal punishment as teens?
Libertarian living in Florida, BA. MS. · · Feb 15 ·
Has anyone ever been spanked by a teacher long after you were in her class?
Has anyone, as I had, a female teacher who obviously loved pulling boys' pants tight and spanking their butts?
Have you seen a female teacher spank a boy’s bottoms?
Did you ever see a girl spanked at school?
How many other bottoms received bare bottom corporal punishment as teens?
Were you ever pulled up in front of your class and been bare bottom spanked? If you did, what were you spanked with and for how long? What did your bottom look like at the end?
Has anyone spanked a bare bottom as a teen?
Would a person now 60 years old probably have been struck or spanked by a teacher in school?
My son's female tutor punishes him by spanking. Is it right?
What are some movies or web series where teenagers are spanked for doing something wrong?
Did you ever get called up to the teacher's desk for a spanking during class?
A little while ago, my teacher spanked my bare bottom over her knee. I didn’t have any marks but was this wrong?
As a female teacher or principal have you ever spanked a male student?
Has a teenage boy been spanked by a younger girl?
Should female teachers spank teenage boys?
Has anyone ever been spanked by a teacher long after you were in her class?
Has anyone, as I had, a female teacher who obviously loved pulling boys' pants tight and spanking their butts?
Have you seen a female teacher spank a boy’s bottoms?
Did you ever see a girl spanked at school?
How many other bottoms received bare bottom corporal punishment as teens?
Were you ever pulled up in front of your class and been bare bottom spanked? If you did, what were you spanked with and for how long? What did your bottom look like at the end?
Has anyone spanked a bare bottom as a teen?
Would a person now 60 years old probably have been struck or spanked by a teacher in school?
My son's female tutor punishes him by spanking. Is it right?
What are some movies or web series where teenagers are spanked for doing something wrong?
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By my Sunday school teacher once for putting my gum under my desk and then lying about it.
I work for a school system in central Florida as a mathematics teacher 7th and 8th grade. The majority of the students attending the school are Asian with strict upbringing. At the start of each fiscal school year I sit down with the parents and poise the question “Do you concentrate to corporal punishment?” Their reply is always yes and I am given permission to paddle these students for any reason I see fit. The typical student is paddled either in the hallway or atrium between two classrooms and is a quick 5 swats. For certain students I request that they return to my classroom during my off
I work for a school system in central Florida as a mathematics teacher 7th and 8th grade. The majority of the students attending the school are Asian with strict upbringing. At the start of each fiscal school year I sit down with the parents and poise the question “Do you concentrate to corporal punishment?” Their reply is always yes and I am given permission to paddle these students for any reason I see fit. The typical student is paddled either in the hallway or atrium between two classrooms and is a quick 5 swats. For certain students I request that they return to my classroom during my off periods and provide them with a pass to leave class with a brief note letting their teacher that they are getting paddled. These paddings can take from 15 minutes to upwards of 40 minutes. This is common practice in the school system with as many as 20 or more paddling handed out on a daily basis.


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September 25, 2015 / 2:56 PM
/ CBS News

INVERNESS, Fla. -- A Florida teacher is accused of holding a 12-year-old boy captive and abusing him regularly, reports CBS Tampa .
According to police, Denise Elaine Hallowell, 54, was arrested Monday on charges of aggravated child abuse.
The police report says they learned of the abuse after the boy's second attempt to run away from the house. The victim told authorities Hallowell would lock him in his room and deny him food or bathroom use as a form of punishment. The report also says a bucket was left in his room for him to urinate in and that the windows were nailed shut.
The Citrus County Sheriff's Office said in a statement that this is one of the worst cases of child abuse it has encountered.
Detectives say the woman would hit the 12-year-old boy across the face and neck and made another child slap, punch, and kick him in the groin. The relationship between the two children and Hallowell has not been made public.
The victim reportedly said he went as long as two days at a time without food, and that Hallowell would only let him out to perform chores naked.
Police say the victim had only an air mattress and few personal items in the room while the other boy living in the same household reportedly had a fully furnished bedroom with a computer, various electronics, and personal items, according to the station.
The 12-year-old boy told police he was fed different food than the other boy as a form of punishment, and was often called "worthless."
When Hallowell was questioned by detectives, she denied making the boy do chores naked or kicking and punching him in the groin, reports the station. She told authorities she had spanked the boy for discipline, and that she nailed his windows shut and locked his door to prevent him from running away.
Hallowell said she removed items from his room because he was "out of control" and would damage things. She also denied using the other child to abuse the boy.
The other child told detectives he had held the 12-year-old boy during physical discipline and that the boy was flailing his arms during one incident.
That child is no longer in the home and is being cared for. Hallowell is being held without bond.

First published on September 25, 2015 / 2:56 PM


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I was not exactly the brightest pupil at school. I struggled academically, although I was good at sport, especially rugby union. I left my junior school and joined one of the new comprehensive schools that were being developed to replace the secondary-moderns in the West Midlands in the late 1950s.
I was placed in set 5, for those pupils of lowest ability which was a small class of 18 pupils, 13 boys and 5 girls. Nowadays, we would be referred to as having learning difficulties. Fair to say, our level of naughtiness was proportionally higher than the rest of the school, and some of the pupils definitely had behaviour problems.
I found myself up before the Housemaster on six occasions in my first year, sent there by different class teachers for being disruptive in class or failing to do homework after several warnings. The result was between 2 and 4 strokes of the cane across my backside with my trousers down. I found I was able to handle the canings without too much of a problem.
I was supposed to learn a poem for English homework, but I hated poetry and found concentrating very difficult. I didn’t do it and the teacher, Mr Brown, after I was unable to recite the poem, decided that he had given me enough chances, which in all honesty he had, and he wrote out a chit for me to receive corporal punishment.

The procedure was to take the chit to the housemaster by the end of the school day and he would carry out the punishment at a time determined by him.
“Do you enjoy coming to see me, Greenway?” barked my Housemaster Mr B rather sarcastically. “Your tenth visit this year.”
“I’m going to charge you for a new cane. Can you check your diary to see if tomorrow at 4 o’clock would be suitable for you?”
I detested his sarcasm but just kept quiet. Why he couldn’t cane me there and then I don’t know. But tomorrow it was.
I was a bit nervous, but I had handled canings on previous occasions. My last lesson of the day before my appointment with the housemaster was maths. I really liked my maths teacher. She was the deputy to the housemaster. Her name was Miss J and I was always on my best behaviour in her classes. She never had cause to send me to the housemaster. I was good at maths at a set 5 level and she awarded me a merit the previous week for good work and I was really pleased. I admit it. I had a boyhood crush on her.
Miss J set the class a mental arithmetic test and I scored a faultless ten out of ten. She went to each pupil marking their work and after checking my answers she wrote in my maths book in red ink ‘Well done’. As she bent over my desk to write the comment I could detect the scent of her perfume.
“Excellent work, Greenway.” She smiled and then paused before moving on to the next pupil. “Please see me at the end of the lesson.”
I was very proud and thought that I would be getting another merit. I felt a bit subdued, however, because of my appointment with the Housemaster in a few minutes but if I could take him a merit it might persuade him to be a bit lenient. Probably not.
The end of lesson bell rang and there was the usual explosion of the sound of excited chatter and chairs scraping across the floor as most of the class charged for the exit. In seconds, the room was empty, except for Miss J and myself. I approached her desk where she was sitting.
“Yes, Greenway. You were expecting to visit Mr B at 4 o’clock. He has been called away and won’t be returning for a couple of days. He left a message for me to carry out your caning.”
I went into a state of disbelief and anger, and complete loss of control.
“No, no, no!” I shouted. “That’s not right. You can’t do that.” I was wailing and backed away from her desk. A chair went over but this was an accident.
At that age, I used to get quite upset if things did not go well. Nowadays, perhaps, being on the scale for autism might be the diagnosis. The teachers were aware of my outbursts and made allowances as they did for the whole of set 5. We were problem children and many with issues at home.
In a quiet and calming voice she spoke to me. “Greenway. Stop shouting and calm down. You knew you were going to get the cane. The only change is that I’m going to give it to you.”
Miss James could see I was distraught and she was a little taken aback, not quite understanding the reason for my outburst.
“Paul. Come over here and sit down.” She used the tactic of calling me by my first name.
I moved to pick up the chair I had accidentally knocked over, but she intervened, righted it herself and motioned to me to sit on it. She sat down at a desk alongside me. I stopped the awful wailing but the sobbing continued.
“I know I’m getting the cane, but it can’t be you who gives it me.”
I blurted it all out. “All the teachers hate me and send me for the cane because I’m useless at my lessons. Except you. You are my favourite teacher and I always behave and do my homework and so you never send me for the cane or give me detentions. And now you want to cane me. It’s not right. I haven’t done anything wrong in your class.” I was rambling but at the same time I was beginning to get myself together, becoming aware that I might be putting myself into some serious trouble.
I must have looked and sounded pathetic, and now I was probably facing six full strength whacks on my bare bottom for my ridiculous outburst. Might even be suspended. But I found some kind of reassurance with her kindly attitude if I was reading her correctly.
Miss James remained calm. “Look at me, Paul,” she said firmly. “No, look at me properly. Look into my eyes. First of all, your teachers don’t hate you. Secondly, I’m pleased I am your favourite teacher and I don’t want to cane you, but it’s my responsibility.”
Just at this moment she was distracted and looked over my shoulder. I turned round to see Mr Illingworth standing in the open doorway.
This was the first time that I learned Miss James’s first name.
She got to her feet and walked towards him, saying, “Everything is fine, Ted. No problem.” She ushered him from the doorway and onto the landing out of my earshot. I sat there trembling. If things were bad for me before, they are really bad now.
After a couple of minutes, Miss James returned to the classroom, closing the door behind her. She perched her bottom on the edge of a desk next to where I was sitting. I was leaning forward with my elbows on my knees, head bowed. I had a view of her bronzed, bare legs and stupidly high heel shoes. Turning my head sideways, I took notice of her tight, black, straight skirt, not nearly short enough for my liking as it dropped just below her knees. She had a cracking pair of legs. I remember watching her play in a teachers versus senior girls netball match.
After a few seconds she spoke and I looked up.
“Histrionics over?” she asked. A pause and then, “If I didn’t carry out your punishment I would be in trouble with the housemaster, and if I am your favourite teacher you wouldn’t want that, would you?”
I took this comment to show she was trying to keep the situation as light as possible. I looked up at her from my chair and realised her expression was passive rather than angry and I ventured, “Would you get the cane, Miss?”
A faint smile and she replied, “No.” A pause and then, “I might get a detention.”
The time was fast approaching for the punishment to begin. I wasn’t anxious about the pain. Mr Burton had never troubled me and I was the guy who had been subjected to a few severe thrashings at the children’s home three years ago. I accepted that despite my protests I was going to receive the caning from my favourite teacher.
“Ready?” She asked. No hint of anger.
I stood up. It was trouser down time.
I had witnessed Miss James handing out a few classroom spankings but never a caning. I didn’t even realise there was a cane in the classroom. She motioned me to the desk.
“I want you to take down your trousers and bend over the desk with your hands flat on the desk top.”
I complied but she wasn’t satisfied.
“You need to stand one pace further back and get your bum up as high as you can. I need the largest target possible or I will be striking in the same place and that you wouldn’t want.”
I smiled inwardly. Mr Burton did not offer such niceties. “Get them down, bend over.” Bang, bang, bang, bang. “Now, get out of my sight.”
Miss James walked over to the cupboard behind her desk, reached inside and picked out a cane. I was watching her every movement and the clicking of her heels on the hard floor gra
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