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Billy's Classroom Punishment
by Mr. X (address withheld)

***

Ten year old Billy Johnson has been recently misbehaving at 
school, and after trying various ways of punishment, turn to his 
classmates for help. (Fb, ped, nc, exh, spank)

***

Ten year old Billy Johnson was usually very mild mannered. He 
always did his homework on time, maintained a solid A- average, 
did his chores around the house and always respected his elders. 
He occasionally had his moments of misbehaving, or "bad days" as 
his mother called them, but for a boy his age it was expected. 
Billy had two younger sisters at home, one who had just turned 8, 
and another who had just turned 5. Both of his parents worked long 
hours for a family business that had been founded back in the 
1940's, but with a struggling economy and not enough income, his 
parents were forced to work double shifts in order to pay the 
bills.

Billy was considered rather mature for his age, and was expected 
to look after his sisters on occasion when one of his parents was 
unable to be home after school. Nothing he normally couldn't 
handle, and due to his proven track record of responsibility, his 
parents didn't have to worry much about it, as they trusted Billy 
to take care of his younger siblings. Billy had just started the 
4th grade this year, and started the year off well, but before too 
long, had started to steer away from his usual good behavior.

By the time October had come around, Billy's grades were beginning 
to plummet. He had failed three subjects already in school, two of 
which he had done particularly well in years past, and had begun 
hanging out with two known troublemakers at school, Danny and 
Kevin. His parents had noticed the struggling in school, but they 
quickly dismissed it as a mere childhood phase, as he was at the 
early stages of puberty. Finally, one week in October, Billy's 
attitude and behavior was as bad as it had ever been. Billy was 
called into the principal's office for fighting and cursing out a 
teacher in front of Kevin and Danny (to impress them no doubt).

As Billy sat in the waiting area outside the principal's office, 
pretending like he wasn't worried, he was shocked to see his 
mother walk into the room by the receptionist. "Hello Mrs. 
Johnson" the receptionist greeted. "I'm sorry for having to call 
you in on such short notice, but Billy's behavior has gotten much 
worse, and Principal Franklin thought it would be in everyone's 
best interest if this were addressed promptly." Mrs. Johnson, who 
had heard enough by mid-sentence, was shaking her head in 
agreement the entire time. "I understand. Thank you for calling me 
in."

Mrs. Johnson walked straight by Billy as she sat down, obviously 
furious about her son's behavior, when Principal Franklin opened 
up his door and invited them in. As Billy walked in, he noticed 
his teacher Ms. Richards waiting for their arrival. Now, with 
knots in his stomach and an eerie chill going up his back, Billy 
sat down in one of the chairs next to Mr. Franklin's desk.

"Again, I'm sorry we had to call you in on such short notice Mrs. 
Johnson, but we needed to address Billy's situation at school. I'm 
sure by now you've noticed his grades have been slipping, and over 
the past several weeks you've been getting phone calls and letters 
regarding his attitude at school, but I'm afraid that after this 
last incident from this morning, we simply had to call you here 
for an emergency meeting. I'm sure you've met Ms. Richards before, 
she has been documenting Billy's actions over the past few weeks 
and wanted to share with you some of the things you may not have 
heard about."

The room got eerily quiet as Billy's mother gave him a very angry 
look, which he could do nothing but hang his head down to avoid as 
much eye contact as possible. Ms. Richards opened up her file 
folder which was quite full with notes and papers from the past 
two weeks, all of which were Billy's doing.

"Thank you Mr. Franklin. I'll try to keep this short, as I know 
you need to go back to work. Billy has been misbehaving far more 
lately than usual. Two weeks ago, he, along with Kevin and Danny 
were picking on another girl, Molly, so bad that she cried for a 
long time, and almost had to go home. Later that same week, they 
cornered her at recess, and in front of everybody, flipped up her 
skirt in front of all the boys outside. When I walked over to see 
what the fuss was all about, Billy was laughing at her, and called 
her a "stupid bitch". When I told him to not use profanity and to 
apologize, he told me to "Shut up you stupid bitch, I'm not 
apologizing to her."

Billy's mother was absolutely irate. She was about to say 
something back, but Ms. Richards continued. "We know your family's 
position with your jobs right now, and we've been trying to handle 
this as best we can, but we feel that parental intervention is the 
best thing right now, as all other methods have failed. Aside from 
that incident, Billy has been talking and disrupting class, 
throwing food in the cafeteria, and picking on all of his 
classmates."

Mr. Franklin interrupted "We've tried all other methods of 
discipline for two weeks, such as in-school suspension, frequent 
visits here, as well as detentions and extra assignments, but 
we're afraid that nothing has worked." 

"Well..." his mother asked "have you tried spanking him?" Billy's 
head immediately shot up, but was relieved to hear Mr. Franklin's 
response. "No, we haven't, as the district policy does not allow 
spanking at school between faculty and students."

Mrs. Johnson sat for a second, pondering her son's blatant 
disrespect for authority and what his punishment should be. She 
knew she couldn't just ignore it, as it would only get worse, then 
she suddenly got an idea.

"Mr. Frankin, you say that you've tried all methods, but have you 
tried asking Billy's classmates for suggestions?" 

Billy looked up quickly at his mother's inquiry, and started 
shaking slightly at the thought of her sudden idea. 

"What do you mean, Mrs. Johnson?" Mr. Franklin replied.

"Well, you say that Billy has been acting up in school, and has 
been extremely mean and disrespectful to his classmates, correct?" 
Mr. Franklin paused "Yes..." "Well" Mrs. Johnson continued, "I 
think it would be a great idea that since he's been hurting his 
classmates so much, that they should be able to pick what kind of 
punishment he receives. Why don't we have them each get three 
slips of paper and write down any type of punishment they can 
think of on it, and we'll put it in a big bowl. Then, after a 
certain amount of misbehaving per week, if Billy's behavior hasn't 
improved, he will have to draw one of the punishments from the 
bowl, which will be carried out in front of them."

Mr. Franklin paused for a second, and then smiled. "You know Mrs. 
Johnson, I think that's a wonderful idea. Since the school is only 
allowed to do so much as far as punishment is concerned, and since 
suspending him would be too much of a financial burden on you, I 
think that will work just fine. Plus, since you're his parent, we 
don't have to worry about any legal recourse that might happen, as 
you are consenting to it yourself."

Billy was frozen stiff in his chair...not wanting to believe what 
he just heard. His classmates getting to choose his punishment? 
Whatever they wanted? Billy wanted to object, naturally, but 
figured it would help his case out in the long run if he just sat 
still with his head down.

"Good, it's settled then. I tell you what, since it's Friday, why 
don't I just get my husband to come pick him up, since it's his 
day off. Then, Ms. Richards and I can go into his class and 
announce what will be happening from now on." "Sounds good to me." 
replied Mr. Frankin. "Billy, you go home and think about what 
you've done, and hopefully, you won't have to get punished by your 
classmates. Billy shuddered slightly, nodded his head in silence, 
then followed his mother outside. She called his father on her 
cell phone, and he quickly came to take Billy home. 

Ms. Richards and Mrs. Johnson quickly walked back to her 
classroom, which was being attended to by her teacher's aide. When 
they walked in, they were watching a science channel special about 
Dinosaurs. "Hi, class, I'm back." chirped Ms. Richards. "This is 
Mrs. Johnson, Billy's mother." "Hello Mrs. Johnson," came the 
usual unison class response. "Mrs. Johnson is here to talk about 
Billy's behavior in school, and how she needs your help in his 
punishment." The class got eagerly quiet, as Mrs. Johnson came to 
the front of the class.

"Good afternoon, class. I'm sure by now you're all tired of Billy 
picking on everyone so much, and I'm here to tell you that things 
are going to be changing, starting today. As you see, Ms. Richards 
is passing out 3 slips of paper to each of you. Now, what I want 
you to do, is to write whatever punishment you can think of on the 
slip of paper, no matter how crazy or embarrassing it is, and come 
up with three of them. Whatever you can think up is fine. 

Then, we're going to put all of them in a big bowl, and if I get a 
call from the school, I'll come down and Billy will have to select 
one of the punishments from the bowl... all of which were written 
by you! He will then have to have that punishment given here, in 
front of all of you. Now, how this works is simple. Billy will get 
3 strikes per week, this can be anything that is misbehaving, such 
as talking in class or name calling. 

If Billy gets 3 strikes at any time during the week, I will be 
called here and Billy will receive the punishment he chooses. If, 
however, a major infraction occurs, such as fighting, swearing or 
other serious problems, I will be immediately called, in which 
Billy will have 2 punishments, one that I choose. Billy won't be 
able to see any of these, so don't worry. Any questions?"

The class was calmly quiet, but Molly raised her hand "Anything we 
want to write?" Mrs. Johnson smiled "Yes, honey, anything." The 
class quietly giggled amongst one another for the next 10 minutes, 
as their young little minds began working up a storm. After the 
end of the day, Mrs. Johnson had 66 pieces of folded paper in her 
bowl, which was kept in Ms. Richards's cabinet. The school day was 
finally over, and the kids all went home chattering to one 
another.

Monday had come around, and Billy didn't want to go to school. 
Already embarrassed enough by the thought of his peers picking his 
demise, Billy was already having a "bad day" as he didn't get much 
sleep the night before and was incredibly cranky. As Billy was 
walking out the door to catch the bus, his mother reminded him 
"Don't forget Billy, 3 strikes is all you get. I want you to 
change your behavior and get your grades back up, and if it means 
getting help from your classmates to do it, then fine, so be it. I 
don't want to have to come to your school again, young man." Billy 
nodded and walked out the door to the bus stop.

"Young man" he thought, as he walked out the door. All the other 
kids were talking freely when he walked on the bus, but it quickly 
calmed down as he walked back to his seat. As he got to school, 
his class sat down together as 

Ms. Richards greeted everyone. "Hello class. Our first rule of 
business is to turn in your homework assignment from last Friday 
for Math." Billy quickly froze, as he didn't have his homework 
ready to turn in... he didn't do it. He tried to play it off at 
first, but Ms. Richards quickly caught on once she received the 
papers. "Billy Johnson!" Ms. Richards called, "Where is your 
homework?" All eyes were quickly on Billy. "I uh... forgot it... 
ma'am, I'm sorry" he slowly stammered out. "Well Billy, forgetting 
your homework was one of the guidelines for your punishment bowl, 
I'm afraid you get your first strike." "What?!?" Billy yelled 
"What the hell for? That's unfair!" The class immediately got 
quiet, as Ms. Richards got irate. "Well, young man, you just went 
from one strike to an immediate punishment slip for swearing. I'm 
calling your mother right now."

Ms. Richards quickly left the class to the teacher's assistant as 
she walked down to the teachers lounge phone. 

Billy quickly got a knot in his stomach, and in less than ten 
minutes, his mother walked into the classroom."

"Well, well Billy. Not even 9:00 in the morning and I'm already 
getting a call from your school about your behavior. 

I guess our talk last Friday didn't have any effect on you, did 
it? Well, that's too bad, as your classmates are about to give you 
some help on changing. Get up from your desk and come up here."

Billy slowly got up from his desk, and walked towards the front of 
the class. "Turn around and face your classmates and apologize." 
Billy slowly turned around to the dead silent class, whose eyes 
were all on him. "I'm sorry..." 

Billy meekly said. "I'm sorry?" his mother yelled "I'm sorry? 
That's all you have? For weeks you've been treating your teacher 
and classmates like dirt, and all you can say is "I'm sorry?" 
You're going to have to do better than that, young man." Billy 
shuddered, and after pausing said "I'm sorry for misbehaving so 
much the past few weeks and for being mean to everyone. I really 
hope you can forgive me."

"That's a little better" his mother continued "but I'm afraid that 
it's a little too late for apologizing. Your behavior has been 
horrible as of late, and the only way to fix this is to be 
punished in front of your peers." With that, his mother went to 
Ms. Richards' desk, and retrieved the punishment bowl. "Ok, Billy. 
Pick one and give it here." Billy reluctantly put his hand into 
the bowl, and drew out a slip and handed it to his mother. She 
opened it up, let out a small smile and looked towards the class.

"OK class. Billy has chosen his punishment. For swearing at his 
teacher and not doing his homework, Billy is going to receive 15 
spanks with a belt in front of the class." The class immediately 
began snickering, as Billy froze in sheer amazement at his fate. 
"Get over here, Billy, and stand in front of the class." Billy 
slowly turned around to face his classmates, and bent over 
slightly by his mother. "No, no Billy. You're getting a spanking 
in front of your classmates, a real one. Pull down your pants and 
underwear." Billy froze as the snickering increased with his 
classmates.

"What mom? You can't be serious! There's girls in here. You want 
me to pull my pants and underwear down in front of girls?" Billy's 
mom quickly replied. "Yes, young man. Do it." "But mom" Billy 
protested, there are girls in here!"

"Billy" his mother continued "I am sick and tired of your constant 
trouble at school, and we're going to take care of this problem 
immediately. If you don't pull your pants and underwear, all the 
way down, right now, you will get an extra 5 spankings."

Billy groaned slightly, as he undid the button on his jeans, and 
lowered them around his ankles. Then, he hesitated a brief moment, 
but after catching his mothers nasty look, slowly pulled his 
underwear down, exposing his small, preteen genitals. Billy had 
been circumcised when he was born, and had an average size penis 
for a boy his age. 

Still, he didn't want the rest of his classmates to see, and 
instinctively covered them up as be pulled his underwear down in 
an attempt to prevent further humiliation.

"Ah, ah, ah!" his mother chided. "You are getting punished, and 
frankly, you don't deserve to cover anything up, not the way 
you've been acting. Put your hands behind your head and stand with 
your feet apart." 

The class, especially the girls, squirmed in delight as Billy 
slowly raised his hands to the top of his head, exposing his 10 
year old genitals to his entire class. "You're going to stand here 
for a few minutes Billy, as I get the belt from my bag in the car. 
If you move or try to cover up your privates, you will get another 
5 spankings. Also, I want you to keep your eyes open the entire 
time, and look your classmates in the eyes. I want you to know who 
you've been hurting, and they have every right to see it."

Billy froze in sheer amazement, with his pants and underwear down 
around his ankles, with his small preteen penis exposed to his 
peers. The room was slightly colder than usual today, which was 
just fine for his mother, as his penis would be smaller than 
usual, adding more shame to his punishment, and hopefully changing 
his ways. 

As his mother left and came back, the class was unusually silent, 
all eyes focused on Billy's small privates, standing right before 
them. Billy's mother stood behind him, belt in hand, and was ready 
for Billy to finally (and hopefully) learn his lesson. "Ok Billy. 
15 spanks, as stated on the slip. I want you to count each one, 
and I want to hear them. If you move, speak or cry, you will get 
another spank.

There was another short pause, as Mrs. Johnson prepared her belt, 
plus it added to the anticipation of his first spank, which 
everyone before him was eagerly anticipating.

As Billy's eyes scanned the room, the first slap came 
unexpectedly, causing him to tighten up.

*Whack* "One!" Billy yelped. *Whack* "Two!" *Whack* "...three" 
moaned Billy, in obvious pain. *Whack* "Four!" The class giggled 
as his tiny penis wiggled after each spank, as he tried to compose 
of himself. *Whack* "Five!" *Whack* "Six!" *Whack* "Seven!" 
*Whack* "Eight!" *Whack* "Nine!" *Whack* "Ten!" Billy started to 
sob softly, in his moment of humiliation. *Whack* "Eleven!" 
*Whack* "Twelve!" *Whack* Thirteen!" *Whack* "Fourteen...." 
*Whack* "FIFTEEN!" yelled Billy, trying not to cry.

The class giggled more in amusement at Billy's obvious discomfort, 
but for Billy, it was finally over...or so he thought. As Billy 
bent over to pull his pants back up, his mother stopped him. "No, 
no Billy, you're not done yet. 

Keep your pants and underwear down. As I told you earlier, if I'm 
called down for a major infraction, you would get 2 punishments, 
the second one is at my discretion. So, since it's your classmates 
who are helping you start behaving, you will stay up here with 
your pants and underwear down for another hour, during which time 
your classmates are free to look at you and touch you in any way 
they want."

So, for the next hour, Billy stood with his pants and underwear 
down and his hands on his head, all while his classmates gathered 
around him, fondling his genitals in any way they felt like it. 
Billy's mother suggested giving his penis a little tug forward, 
since he was circumcised as a baby, his penis is particularly 
sensitive during these years. His classmates, tugged and prodded 
him for the next hour, laughing amongst one another as they 
cracked jokes about Billy's misfortune.

After the hour had concluded, his mother announced something to 
the class. "Ok, everyone thanks for your help. I think that if we 
all work together here, Billy's behavior might change really soon. 
From now until the end of the year, this punishment bowl will be 
in effect. If we have to, we can come up with different types of 
punishment, but I think after today's little lesson. we shouldn't 
have to worry about it.

So Billy slowly pulled his pants and underwear back up and headed 
back to his seat. They don't have to worry about Billy's 
punishment, but after today, he sure would.

The End

