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"I'm really worried
about Ms. Dingle's history test. I tried reading the book, but …
well, I just never got into it," Billy said. Billy was on the
verge of failing yet one more subject. He was sure he'd be grounded
forever.
"Jenny and I have
the answers to the test. Jenny's sister had Ms. Dingle last year.
She always gives the same tests over and over," said Susan.
"Susan, buddy, friend,
how about you girls helping me out?"
"I don't know. What's
in if for us?"
"I'll do anything.
Just give me the answers."
"Anything?"
the girls replied in typical 4th grade sing-song fashion.
"Well, just about
anything. What do you want?"
"Well," Susan
said as she swung her upper body back and forth, "Jenny and
me. What do Jenny and me want?" she went on teasingly.
Suddenly Jenny grabbled
Susan by the arm, cupped her hand, put it to Susan's ear and whispered
something to her. Susan's face lit up and then blushed.
"Jenny says that
if you want the answers, you have to pants Bobby Green in front
of us."
"What?"
"You heard me, we
want you to pull down Bobby Green's pants in front of us."
"I can't do that.
I'll get expelled. I'll have detention for a thousand years."
"OK, then. Jenny
and I will keep the answers to ourselves. We'll get A's while you
get an F." Susan said, spinning on her heel to walk away.
"Wait!" Billy
said, running to get in front of the girls. "I'll do it."
"Good. Meet us in
the hallway behind the teacher's lounge right after lunch."
"How am I going
to get Bobby there?"
"That's your problem.
No Bobby. No pants down. No answers. See you after lunch. Ta-ta."
Billy brooded all through
math class trying to figure out how to dupe his friend into this
trick. I finally came to him.
Billy caught up to his
victim in the hall after class, "Hey Bobby, wait up, I have
something to show you."
"What is it, man."
"Well I can't show
it to you here. Follow me, I'll show you when we get there."
"Get where?"
"You'll see when
you get there."
"This better be
good."
"It is," Billy
promised. What he didn't say was good for the girls, good for him,
but not so good for Bobby.
The two boys made their
way to the hallway behind the teacher's lounge. "Hey that's
Susan and Jenny. What are they doing here?"
"They're part of
the surprise." Billy said as he grabbed Bobby's pants and yanked
down hard.
The girls squealed and
then giggled. Not only had Billy managed to get Bobby's pants down,
but his underwear as well.
Susan and Jenny stood
there giggling and pointing. Then suddenly they let out a screech
and said, "Ewe, gross! Why did you do that?"
Billy felt a hand on
his shoulder. It was Ms. Dingle. "What's going on here?"
She demanded.
Jenny was quick to provide
an answer, "Billy told us to meet us here. He said he had something
to show us. He didn't tell us it would be THAT," she said pointing
at Bobby's privates.
"OK, all of you
to Ms. Reed's office. NOW!" The troop proceeded fearfully towards
the principal's office. Ms. Harding, the secretary, asked what the
commotion was all about, and Ms. Dingle filled her in on what she
saw.
"That does sound
serious. I better get you in to see Ms. Reed immediately."
Ms. Reed took all their
stories separately. The only thing Bobby knew is that he was set
up. The girls backed each other up. So, the only one without a good
story was Billy.
Ms. Reed came to a quick
decision. "Billy, that was a very rude and inconsiderate thing
you did. You embarrassed your friend, and you scandalized the girls
by exposing him to them."
First I want you to apologize
to them all.
Billy stammered out an
apology.
"And now for your
punishment. You will get a sound spanking from Ms Dingle. In accordance
with school policy, your victims have the opportunity to watch."
Without consulting Bobby, whom she merely assumed would stay to
watch, she turned to the girls and said, "The spanking will
be pants down. If this will upset you, you are free to leave."
Both girls answered in
unison trying not to sound too excited, "We'll stay."
"Ms Dingle, please
proceed."
Ms Dingle yanked Billy
up by one arm, and before he could wrestle it free, she had his
pants and underwear down with the other.
The girls smiled with
glee. This was the second boy thingie they saw in less than 15 minutes!
School can be so much fun at times.
Ms Dingle administered
solid whacks to Billy's behind and legs. Within minutes he was dancing
off the end of her arm like a puppet. As the Girls' Tennis Coach,
Ms Dingle had a powerful forearm, and her hand prints were soon
all over Billy's back side.
Billy was yammering like
anything, and pleading that he promised to be a good boy, all to
no avail as Ms Dingle wasn't done with him until SHE decided she
was done with him. That wasn't until several dozen strokes were
administered.
By the time she was done,
Billy's face was red, as were his eyes, and most of all his rear
end. His voice was hoarse and he was sobbing.
The girls giggled as
they went back to class. "That turned out better than I could
ever have dreamed. Imagine that, TWO boys in one day. That's got
to be some sort of record. None of the other girls will ever believe
us."
To be fair to the girls,
Billy did get an "A" on the history test.
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