I will never forget the spanking I received from my teacher

When I was a child in elementary school in the 1960s, corporal punishment was the norm, and spanking was commonplace. I'll tell you what I experienced when I was about 7 or 8 years old; everything that follows is true.nAt the time, in my class, our teacher punished unruly or disobedient students with a good spanking in front of the whole class. The ritual was as follows: he would place his chair in front of the desk on the stage, sit down, and after asking the unfortunate student to pull down his pants, he would bend him over his legs in full view of everyone, remove his underwear, and give him a good spanking.The young victim's screams and tears broke the silence that reigned in the classroom. Once his bottom was well reddened, the unfortunate student had to stand in a corner of the classroom, his bottom exposed, so that the other students would understand what could happen to them in the event of indiscipline.It was during a class assignment, for which I had copied several times from my neighbor and argued with him, that the teacher reprimanded me several times and when the assignment was finished asked me to come to the stage. He scolded me severely while pulling my ear and told me that he was going to make me stop copying from my neighbor. I immediately understood what awaited me when he put the chair in front of the desk and sat down. He made me take down my shorts (we wore them quite often at the time) and taking me by the arm, bent me firmly over his legs, my feet no longer touched the ground. I was terrified by what was going to happen to me and resigned because there was no other way out than to undergo this humiliating punishment.With a firm hand he lowered what still protected my young buttocks, exposing them to the view of all my classmates, some sympathetic for what was going to happen to me, others happy to see me punished in turn. Then the slaps fought on my buttocks, I cried quickly and screamed so much the spanking was strong and how ashamed I was. I don't know how many slaps on the buttocks I received but my buttocks must have been very red and I then spent the rest of the class with my buttocks exposed in a corner of the classroom, hands on my head. The worst punishment was not really the pain but the humiliation of having been punished in front of everyone and having shown my buttocks. I never told my parents that I had received a spanking at school because I would certainly have received another one at home. It was the only time I was spanked at school and I have an unforgettable memory of it, but not strangely, looking back, it's not necessarily a bad memory...n