Every school has its bad apples and St Dunstan's is no exception. Unfortunately they are obliged to take a certain number of pupils from the local council estate which often causes friction with the fee paying students. One in particular is the cause of many a headache for the teachers - Barry Turner. Like his dad before him he seems to delight in flouting the rules. Mr Turner barely managed to scrape through his exams and brought the school's pass rate right down. Miss Holten is determined that his boy won't earn the same notoriety.

Miss Holten stands impatiently waiting for her final appointment. Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot have sent their sons home in humiliation. They have decided to stay on to get advice from the teachers. Chatting, they share ideas on how to deal with any future bad behaviour.

"Ah Mr Turner," exclaims Miss Holten as a man arrives with a scruffy looking boy at his side. "Nice of you to grace us with your presence."

"We were expecting you half an hour ago," she admonishes, "you've kept everyone waiting."

"I see your punctuality hasn't improved since you left us. Well, we'd better get a move on - the teachers would like to get home!" Barry stands sulkily with his hands in his pockets.

"And you young man, stand up straight," she barks - not at all impressed with the shabby way Barry is dressed and the way he slouches.

She looks with distaste as Mr Turner takes off his jacket. He's clearly made no effort to dress appropriately for the occasion. Still, given the way he acted when he was a pupil here she's not surprised.

He slumps down in a chair as though he owns the place as Miss Holten begins. "Well, where do I start?" She says knowing there is a long list of complaints from the teachers to go through.

Barry looks bored. He's got better things to do than stand around listening to his teachers drone on. He only came because his dad said they could get into trouble with the authorities if he didn't.

"I'm not at all happy with your boy," she says fiercely, "in fact he's possibly the worst student we've had since your own time here."

"For a start he's been caught smoking on no less than seven occasions! Where he gets his cigarettes from I can only guess as none of the shops around here would dare sell them to a St Dunstan's student."

"He's been caught drinking vodka three times which is totally forbidden by the school rules," she continues. 'School is boring - you've got to do something to make it interesting,' he thinks to himself.

"And possibly the most heinous crime - he's been caught spying on the girls as they get changed for gym class," she's so angry she can barely keep her voice under control.

Hearing the indignation in her voice, Barry can't help by smirk. It was worth the week of detentions just to almost see girls in their underwear before being caught.

"This is on top of being absent without a note from a parent, late for class and generally disruptive on many occasions."

She looks up at Barry and his dad expecting contrition - but both seem to find it amusing - much to her chagrin.

"This is no laughing matter Mr Turner. Your boy's record here is atrocious. We are running out of ways to punish him!"

"If things don't improve then he'll leave us with no other option..."

"Expulsion Mr Turner. We'd have to expel your boy from St Dunstan's."

"What's all the fuss about?" Says the older man completely unperturbed by the teacher's harsh words, "Boys will be boys. He's no worse than I was when I was here in the 90s and look at me now!"

"Indeed? And what exactly have you achieved since you left St. Dunstan's?" She queries - unable to believe that the slob she sees before her has done much with his life.

"I'm a tattoo artist aren't I. And the best one in town too. No one can do the intricate stuff as good as me." Miss Holten is distinctly unimpressed.

"As it happens I've been headhunted by a big firm in London. I need to pick up my qualification certificates while I'm here." She might have known there'd be an ulterior motive to drag Mr Turner away from his life of indolence.

"Yes well, we'll worry about that later. Right now I'm more concerned with young Barry here."

"I take it therefore that you are responsible for your boy's new tattoo?" She asks accusingly.

Mr Turner looks puzzled. He remembers talking about it with Barry but he's been so busy he never got around to it.

Barry wonders how she found out. He never bothers turning up to games lessons so none of the teachers could have seen it. One of his classmates must have grassed him up.

"What tattoo?" Demands Mr Turner, "If anyone is going to tattoo my boy it'll be me." Barry realises he could be in a lot of trouble with his dad and tries to deny it.

"I can assure you that your boy most certainly does have a tattoo Mr Turner. I've seen photographic evidence."

Barry is stunned. When he finds out who snitched he'll make their lives hell. "My boy wouldn't do that behind my back," asserts his dad.

"If you don't believe me then get your boy to take off his shirt. We can look right here and now at his chest - then you'll see for yourself."

"Dad?" Pleads Barry but his dad is determined to prove his boy's innocence and orders him to do as the woman said.

With a huff Barry shucks off his blazer and dumps it on the desk. He knows he'll be in his dad's bad books if he takes his shirt off but he also knows he'll get a good hiding if he doesn't.

Miss Holten and Mr Turner stare intently at him as he fumbles with his tie, trying to delay the inevitable. Although his dad lets him do whatever he wants, he knows there are certain lines he mustn't cross.

Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot realise something is going on and their conversation ceases. They wonder what the dishevelled looking lad has done wrong.

Miss Holten has seen a photo from a confiscated mobile phone of Barry boasting about his new tattoo and showing it off. She hopes that when his dad sees he's been lying then he might finally discipline him.

"Do I really have to?" He tries once more to get out of it but his dad merely grunts that he should carry on.

Finally, having gone as slowly as he can, Barry has no choice but to open his shirt revealing the tattoo to the crowded room.

Mr Turner stands up abruptly and Barry hangs his head in shame. "Sorry dad," he says pitifully. Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot hide their smirks, grateful it's not their sons in the spotlight this time.

"What did you think you were playing at?" Shouts Mr Turner angrily. "I couldn't wait," says Barry, "I wanted a tattoo now."

"I can't believe you've embarrassed me like this," Mr Turner bellows.

'At last,' thinks Miss Holten to herself, 'maybe we're getting somewhere. With luck he'll ground Barry and that might knock some sense into him.'

"Just look at the blowouts on the linework," Mr Turner is more aggrieved at the poor workmanship than anything else.

"Who did this to you? Tell me and I'll go round and knock his block off." Miss Holten sighs - this wasn't the reaction she was hoping for.

"So my boy went and got a shoddy tattoo done, it's no big deal right?" Although cross with his boy he really can't see why the teacher is so upset by it.

"Mr Turner," says Miss Holten wearily, "we do not encourage our students to permanently mark themselves in this way. It just goes to show what little regard your boy has for school rules." But Barry is pleased - he thinks he's got off scot-free.

While they are talking, Lucy comes bustling in from the car park.

"Miss Holten," she says urgently, "someone has parked a large motorbike in the way and the vicar can't get his Nissan Micra out!"

She notices Barry Turner stood there with his shirt off and listens in to the discussion about his tattoo.

Leaning close to Miss Holten she says, "Miss, Barry has another tattoo. On his bottom. He showed it to me in class."

"Is this true Barry?" Asks the teacher. "What?" He stutters, "No! Of course not." But Lucy repeats her claim.

"Well," says Miss Holten gravely, "it looks like we'll have to examine young Barry more closely to see who's telling the truth."

Barry cannot believe his ears. What is the stupid girl saying? He doesn't want to have to strip off and allow all the people in the room to look at his bare backside! He turns to his dad for support but the angry look on his face tells him he'll get no reprieve there. With a sinking feeling he realises the evening isn't going to go all his way after all.

When Mr Turner left St Dunstan's Miss Holten thought she'd seen the back of him. But he's back for parent's evening - just as cocky as ever. And it seems his boy is proving to be just as much of a troublemaker as he was. Having managed to upset both his teacher and his dad - though for different reasons - Barry has lost some of his earlier arrogance. Now he faces the embarrassing prospect of having to strip off in front of his dad and the room full of women.

Barry's dad is incensed at the allegation that his boy has had his backside tattooed. It's bad enough that he got one done on his chest by some amateur - but getting his arse done as well would be even worse. "Tell me she's making it up," he demands, scowling at Barry.

"I know what I saw Mr Turner," insists Lucy, her voice firm - not at all scared of the angry man in front of her.

"What are you on about? I haven't got any tattoo on me bum." Despite his protestations of innocence, Mrs Town looks him up and down and decides he looks just the type to cover his body in horrible tattoos.

"If you're lying to me so help me I'll thrash you good and proper!" Says Barry's dad - more offended by the thought of another tattoo artist doing work on his boy. Miss Holten is shocked, "Now now Mr Turner there's no need for threats."

"We can easily find out the truth of the matter. Then if your boy has been abusing his body, I can assure you he will be punished so that he'll see the error of his ways."

"These are very serious allegations young man. Are you quite sure you don't want to confess now?"

"But I haven't done anything!" He says sullenly. "Then let's go and see your PE teacher Miss Sharp," she says grabbing him by the arm and leading him over to where the games teacher is sitting.

"Miss Sharp, as the teacher most likely to see Barry undressed, are you aware of any tattoos on his body below the waist?" Barry realises with a sinking feeling that Miss Sharp is unlikely to be able to prove his innocence.

"Well yes, in theory I'd be able to tell you and solve this matter without any further fuss," she says - glancing down at Barry's attendance record.

"But unfortunately young Barry hasn't deemed my lessons worthy of his attentions. I've not seen him at a PE lesson since January! He could have had anything done to himself between then and now."

"I suggest we proceed and examine him ourselves to see if there is any truth to what Lucy has said."

"It's not fair! Lucy's lying!" But Barry's words fall on deaf ears. "You're only making matters worse for yourself. We have no choice but to remove your trousers and check for ourselves."

"Miss Sharp, if you would like to do the honours." Before he can argue any further Miss Sharp has grabbed hold of his trousers and unzipped them.

With a yank that leaves him gasping, she pulls them down revealing his white underpants.

He cannot believe that he's going to be made to stand there in his pants with the two mums staring at him and Lucy giggling. His dad maintains a stony silence, still annoyed that his boy is sporting another tattoo artist's work.

"It was there, on the right buttock," says Lucy, pointing.

Miss Sharp grasps the thin material of Barry's underwear and starts to pull it up. Barry feels uncomfortable at the thought of even more of his flesh being revealed.

His discomfort increases as she steadily rolls the fabric back, her eyes searching out any markings that shouldn't be there.

As she pulls he can feel the garment bunching up between his cheeks. But still there is no sign of the alleged tattoo.

"I can't see anything dear," says Miss Sharp, "are you quite sure?" It really doesn't look to her like there's anything unusual on Barry's right buttock.

"Oh, erm..." Lucy stutters sounding unsure. Barry starts to feel smug. Now she'll be proved to have lied and she'll be the one in trouble for a change.

"Perhaps it was the left buttock. I was so shocked when he showed it to me that I turned away immediately!" Miss Holten obligingly pulls the material up on the left side to check. 'Damn!' Thinks Barry to himself - he thought his ordeal would be over.

"I can't see anything Lucy," says Miss Holten. Lucy is normally such a reliable girl, it never occurs to the stern teacher that she might be making it up. "It must be higher up - under the waistband," replies the girl.

Miss Holten and Miss Sharp grab hold of the waistband of Barry's underpants and pull them up almost lifting him off the ground. The two teachers and the schoolgirl lean in to examine him closely.

Barry can feel the fabric working its way between his buttocks and actually touching his sphincter. At the front it tightens around his testicles painfully. The chill air in the room raises goose bumps on his exposed flesh.

"See," he says, "there's nothing there!" The women are so certain that Lucy is telling the truth that they continue to pull the garment about to see if there's anything to be found. "He must have covered it up with makeup or something," says Lucy accusingly.

"We'll just have to remove his underpants," says Miss Holten chillingly, "then we can see if he's trying to deceive us." With that, she and Miss Sharp start to slide Barry's pants down. "No!" He begs but gets a warning from his dad and submits.

Moments later and he can feel an unpleasant cold draft around his exposed buttocks as his underwear is pulled down by the teachers with Lucy's eager assistance.

He's aware that Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot are watching intently from across the room and feels all the more vulnerable. If only his dad would take him home but all he does is stand staring angrily.

As soon as they've pulled his pants all the way down they start examining his bare backside for any signs that he's tried to mask the tattoo Lucy claims she saw.

She parts his buttocks and looks between. Barry can feel the women's hands grasping his bottom and it makes him shiver nervously. Being naked is bad enough, but their hands so close to his unprotected anus is even more of a worry.

"I can't see properly," says Lucy, "but he must be trying to trick us somehow."

"I'm not. Honest!" Says Barry. But he's told lies so often that his words are meaningless.

"Let's get the rest of these clothes off, then we can get a proper look," says Miss Holten and between them they strip Barry fully so that he is totally nude in the cavernous assembly hall.

Miss Sharp throws his clothes aside as Miss Holten and Lucy resume their examination of Barry's bottom.

Barry can feel his cheeks being pulled apart again and winces. Surely they can see by now that there is no tattoo! But Lucy seems determined to get him in further trouble and has convinced Miss Holten that he's up to something.

"We can't see properly," says Miss Holten, "Miss Sharp, help me turn him around so his backside is in the light." With that they manhandle the protesting lad so they can see better.

He's instinctively covered up his privates but gets little comfort as he can feel the two mums' gazes taking in his smooth round backside.

He quivers slightly as the women prod him and discuss how he might have covered up the offending mark. His dad is happy to let the women continue - if his boy has got his arse inked then he'll have something to say about it!

"I keep telling you, there's nothing there!" But Lucy's not to be deterred from her task, which she's enjoying hugely.

Surely they can see that Lucy has been making up stories to get him into trouble? He starts to realise that all the times he has lied has backfired. Nothing he says will convince the teachers that he is innocent.

Lucy suddenly notices that Barry is clutching his hands to himself and sees another opportunity to have some fun. "Miss! Barry's hiding something in his hands," she calls out.

Miss Holten and Miss Sharp look round immediately and can see that Barry does indeed seem to be concealing something rather large. He tenses, suddenly fearful of what's about to happen.

The teachers grab hold of his wrists and try to prize his arms away. "No, NO!" He cries out, trying desperately to keep his penis and testicles hidden from view.

But it only takes the two determined women a matter of seconds to yank his arms free causing his heavy penis and testicles to come tumbling out into view.

'Well well well!' Thinks Lucy to herself, 'who'd have thought Barry would have such a big penis! No wonder he doesn't turn up for PE lessons, he must be so embarrassed at the thought of anyone seeing that!'

The women all gasp as Barry's weighty member bobs up and down - they are mesmerised and stare openly. Hearing their exclamations his dad wonders what his boy has done now to show him up. Feeling horribly ashamed Barry hides his face: 'This is the worst moment of my life!' He thinks to himself. Little does he realise that the worst is yet to come.

Poor Barry is totally out of his depth. He's used to running rings around the teaching staff but the fearsome Miss Holten quickly has him under her control. Assisted by Miss Sharp and Lucy she has revealed his heavy penis to Barry's dad and the room full of mums. Stark naked and horribly uncomfortable he has no choice but to stand there as the women stare at his privates. It looks like he's going to pay a heavy price for his disruptive behaviour.

Barry covers his face with shame, but can still hear the exclamations of Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot behind him. Miss Holten, Lucy and Miss Sharp lean in to get a closer look and he can feel their hands on him almost touching his penis.

"You were right Lucy, this disgusting young man was hiding something," Miss Holten says with distaste. Lucy presses her fingers against his testicles and can feel them twitching. "Miss, his testicles are moving!" She says.

Miss Holten and Miss Sharp push his engorged penis out of the way so they can take a look. Barry lets out a soft moan - everything they are doing just makes his erection worse.

"Yes, I see," says Miss Holten grimly, "it seems Barry here is aroused." Mr Turner tutts in annoyance, getting impatient. He wants to be out of here as soon as possible.

The teachers and Lucy continue to manipulate Barry's penis, their actions driving him wild. Lucy is amazed that Barry manages to walk around with such a bulky object stuffed in his trousers.

She's fascinated with the way his testicles writhe around as she pokes and prods them - unaware of the effect she's having on him.

Barry cannot believe the casual way they are fiddling with his privates. Don't they realise what they are doing to him? Then Lucy grabs hold of his penis and tugs on it. He gulps and raises his eyes to the ceiling with surprise.

He starts to panic - there's a real danger that he'll lose control and embarrass himself further if they don't stop pulling him about. He tries pleading with them to stop but they totally ignore him.

He looks down helplessly at his throbbing penis in the women's hands. He can feel a warmth building in his groin, slowly taking him over.

The women chatter and discuss what a naughty boy he is for being unable to control himself as they continue to examine him. They may not have found the tattoo, but they have good cause for issuing a severe punishment.

Barry keeps hoping his dad will step in, but Mr Turner simply watches as the teachers and female student inspect his boy. The older man is getting bored standing around waiting.

"I'm going to move me bike," he says abruptly and marches out of the room. A ride around the car park will help clear his head after the anger at finding out that his boy has had a tattoo done on his chest by another tattoo artist.

Barry suddenly feels all alone without the presence of his dad. Miss Holten stands up and regards him silently for a moment. "You do realise you missed the boys physical last week?" She remarks.

"Er, I forgot," says Barry lamely. "Well if you had deigned to attend then we would have discovered your inability to control yourself and we could have taken immediate action," continues the stern woman.

"As soon as you realised you had missed it you should have come to my office for disciplining." Miss Holten is very annoyed with Barry - all this unpleasantness could have been avoided if he'd just followed the rules.

Barry fidgets nervously, his attention momentarily taken off his penis. "Given that your dad is in such a foul mood with you, perhaps we should get both done here and now?"

Miss Holten stands looking expectantly at him. Barry is torn. Much as the idea of some sort of punishment and a physical examination fills him with dread, so does the thought of what his dad will do if he finds out how much trouble he's in.

Reluctantly he nods his agreement and lets the teacher lead him over to one of the desks. At least they have let go of his privates although his member still hangs heavily between his legs.

With Miss Sharp's assistance he clambers awkwardly onto the hard wooden desk. She tells him to get onto his hands and knees and he does as he's told.

With Lucy's help they push him down into position with his backside in the air. Barry feels very vulnerable with his exposed anus on display like this but the fear of his dad keeps him from running away.

Mrs Towne is not at all surprised that this errant young man is to be punished. She certainly wouldn't let her boy get a tattoo! She watches keenly to see what's going to happen.

Miss Holten walks around, a sturdy wooden paddle in her grip. Sometimes a good thrashing is what's required to teach naughty boys a lesson.

Bobby quivers as he feels her hand touch his naked behind. Although he's been punished before, he's yet to feel the legendary harshness of one of Miss Holten's beatings.

Mrs Abbot smiles, pleased to see another boy in trouble for once rather than her lazy boy Christopher. Miss Holten studies Barry's bottom as though sizing it up.

"So Barry, we'll start with the punishment. Then we can move on to the physical." Miss Holten is looking forward to teaching this pesky lad a lesson he'll never forget.

"Now the thing is," she explains to Lucy, seeing an opportunity to pass on her skills, "to concentrate on one part of the backside to maximise the effect."

So saying she begins by raising her arm high and taking a swing at Barry's left buttock.

She brings the hard paddle into contact with the tender flesh and a loud slapping sound echoes around the room.

Despite bracing himself, the sharp pain comes as a total shock to Barry and he cries out in pain. In the past he's managed to hide a textbook down his trousers when spanked - so experiencing the full power against his bare skin is a new and unpleasant experience.

He grits his teeth against the shooting pain, feeling tears prickle the corner of his eyes.

"And so you continue with firm, even blows focussing on the same spot. It takes some practice but you'll soon get used to it," bellows Miss Holten.

Again and again she strikes Barry and it hurts even more each time.

He arches is back in discomfort, feeling a warmth on the spot where the paddle lands.

Miss Holten is pleased to see a rosy glow appearing - he won't be able to sit down for at least a week! "You've brought this on yourself Barry," she admonishes the terrified looking lad.

"Please Miss, no more! I promise I'll behave in future," he begs. "I wish I could believe that but I'm afraid your past record says otherwise," she replies.

She smacks him again, eliciting a grunt of pain from him.

She starts getting into her stride and the blows come quickly one after the each other. His tender backside becomes more sensitive and he has to clamp his jaw shut to stop himself from shouting out.

Thwack! "All you had to do was go and see the school nurse for your medical. But you thought you'd be clever and play truant," scolds the teacher.

"Well I hope you're learning your lesson now," she says. Lucy looks on haughtily - she's never been in trouble and always does exactly what the teachers ask of her.

All Barry can think about is his throbbing backside.

The young man that used to swagger around the school jeering at the teachers is in a world of torment. He's realising how foolish it was to think he could get away with it unpunished.

Miss Sharp and Lucy admire Miss Holten's handiwork. Miss Sharp in particular is impressed with her colleagues attention to detail.

Unable to hold back any longer, Barry starts sobbing with pain and embarrassment.

"Stop snivelling you little cry-baby!" Miss Holten admonishes him but he cannot help himself.

It certainly doesn't stop her from hitting him yet again - convinced that someone as ill-disciplined as this young man needs the sort of treatment that will leave a lasting impression.

His throbbing pink behind glows from the punishment he's received. Eventually the pain will subside, but he'll never forget what it was like to be bent over on a desk and thrashed in front of a room full of people.

"Miss Sharp, perhaps you would like to take over for a while," says Miss Holten, passing over the paddle to her eager colleague.

The tears continue to roll down as Barry braces himself for yet more misery. He curses himself for his stupidity in getting a tattoo behind his dad's back. And even more for showing it off at school. But now he has no choice but to take whatever chastisement his teachers care to dish out no matter how painful.

Like his dad before him, Barry has been the bane of the teachers' lives. But Miss Holten is administering a good hard spanking that causes the wayward pupil to break down in tears. She wants to show him just what happens to naughty students who disobey her. With his dad gone, the shamed lad must meekly accept his beating even though it takes all his willpower not to run away. And just when he thought it was over, Miss Holten hands the paddle to her colleague Miss Sharp.

Miss Sharp gratefully accepts the wooden paddle from Miss Holten. She's going to enjoy teaching this cocky young man a lesson!

Barry gets no time to prepare himself as the PE teacher immediately raises the paddle and brings it down hard against his backside.

Being very sporty, Miss Sharp is very strong and the power of the blow comes as a total shock to Barry.

He nearly jumps off the table with the pain of it and Miss Sharp and Lucy have to grab hold of him to steady him.

He cannot believe what's happening - he was expecting two or three strikes for missing his physical. But instead he's received a sustained thrashing that's causing his bottom to throb painfully. Will it ever end?

Already his right buttock starts to glow pink, matching his left cheek. But Miss Sharp doesn't intend to let him off that easily and brings the wooden object round in a tight arc to strike again.

He grunts with the impact and again the slapping sound reverberates around the lofty room.

"Maybe this will remind you not to miss my PE lessons in future!" She says, getting satisfaction from the redness appearing on his exposed rear.

Barry whimpers pitifully, his bottom feeling like it's on fire. He can hear Lucy snickering and silently rages at the humiliation of it all.

Lucy is enjoying seeing the school bad-boy get his comeuppance like this. He used to swagger around the school as though he owned the place and make fun of her for being clever - well now who's laughing?

THWACK! Another blow and Barry nearly jumps out of his skin. He thought Miss Horten's spanking was bad enough but this is so much worse.

Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot watch keenly thinking it only right that such an obviously unruly student be punished.

He tries to grit his teeth against the agony but each time the paddle makes contact it takes his breath away.

His instinct is to swear profusely - but he knows that would get him into even more trouble. So he bites his tongue and instead makes a muffled moan.

It all becomes too much for him and he howls with anger and pain. Lucy laughs as the patch of red spreads over his entire buttocks and the tops of his legs. It's going to be days before that goes down!

Miss Holten places a warning hand on him, reminding him that he must accept his punishment no matter how much it hurts.

But she has to almost physically restrain him as the constant blows cause him to jerk away. Miss Sharp isn't at all perturbed and simply adjusts her aim - managing to hit her target every time.

She turns the paddle on its side which causes a new and even more acute type of pain to shoot through Barry's bottom.

Barry nearly collapses from the overwhelming shock of it but Miss Holten is there to ensure he remains on the desk. "Please Miss, can I have a go?" Asks Lucy sweetly. "Why yes of course you may," replies Miss Sharp, pleased to see the star pupil taking the initiative.

Lucy looks at the object with relish as the teacher hands it to her. Now she'll get the chance to get her own back on the cocky lad.

Barry braces himself. There is no love lost between the two of them and he suspects Lucy won't go easy on him. "It's my turn now Barry," she says menacingly.

As if to tease him she strokes his throbbing backside with the paddle. Even the slight touch of the wood causes him to wince.

With Miss Holten and Miss Sharp holding him in place, Lucy raises it high above her head and uses all her might to bring it back down again.

SLAP! The sound is even louder than when Miss Sharp did it and poor Barry shrieks. His bottom is already tender and every blow hurts more than the one before.

"Oooow!" He cries, "Please stop!" But Lucy carries on headless of his pleas. Having been given the opportunity to assist with his punishment she intends to enjoy it for as long as she can.

His backside aches constantly and burns with pain. Miss Sharp looks on approvingly - Lucy is a fast learner and seems to be very proficient with the paddle.

She alternates between his left and right buttocks, both of which are now bright red from the repeated punishment.

Tears stream down his face as his classmate continues to spank him. Somehow it's all the worse for Barry that it's another student metering out his penance. When word of this gets round the school his hard-man image will be shattered.

Lucy mercilessly beats him with the full authority of the teachers behind her. Barry's instinct is to fight back but he knows that would only incur the wrath of Miss Holten.

The agony is written across his face but he also feels a deep sense of shame at being driven to tears like this by a mere girl.

He tries to stifle the swearword that is on his lips not wanting to give the teachers any excuse for yet more chastisement.

"Please, no more - I've learnt my lesson," he appeals to Miss Holten but she simply stands there with a slight smile on her face. She knew he'd break eventually - they all do. But a little extra always helps to reinforce the message.

"I'm sorry. It won't happen again." How many times has Miss Holten heard those words before? She looks at him impassively judging if he's being genuine or not.

Barry is in a world of pain. His rear end feels like the skin has been stripped off it. He would do absolutely anything the teacher's asked of him to avoid going through any more.

"One more for luck Barry," says Lucy, "your bottom isn't quite red enough yet."

Finally, after what feels to Barry like hours, the beating ends. His cheeks are red-raw and even though he's no longer being struck, the deep grinding pain continues.

"Let's see how we're getting on," says Miss Holten, peering at Barry's backside. Miss Sharp and Lucy obligingly pull his buttocks apart so she can see the full extent of the redness.

"Well done," she praises, "that will leave a nice reminder of what happens to boys who don't do as they are told."

Barry sobs softly to himself. Grateful that the thrashing has ended, but still uncomfortable at being naked with his anus exposed in the room full of women.

His buttocks are still burning and sensitive. Lucy takes full advantage of this by deliberately digging her nails into his soft flesh.

Miss Sharp and Lucy admire their handiwork. The redness will be replaced by bruises and he'll have difficulty in sitting down for many days. Every time he tries he'll be reminded of what happened in the assembly hall today.

They pull his buttocks apart and discuss how effective the spanking has been. Barry's breathing slowly returns to normal and he hopes desperately he'll now be let go.

Surely he's suffered enough? He just wants to cover up his exposed genitals and get out of this horrible place. Why hasn't his dad come back to fetch him?

"Well, now that's over and done with we can move on to the physical." Her words send a chill down his spine.

He'd forgotten all about the physical. He thought she'd be satisfied once the spanking was over - but he realises with a sinking feeling that his endurance is going to be tested yet further. Never having bothered to turn up to a physical he has no idea what it entails. But knowing Miss Holten, it certainly won't be enjoyable.

Having already received a severe beating from Miss Holten, Miss Sharp and his classmate Lucy it's now time for Barry's physical. He thought he could get out of it by simply not turning up but it's backfired on him. Now, instead of it being carried out in the privacy of the school nurse's office, it's being done in the assembly hall in front of the other mums. But if he wants to avoid another severe beating Barry must comply with whatever the teachers demand of him.

Miss Holten and Miss Sharp manhandle Barry off the desk and make him stand between them. Now he knows what happens to pupils who disobey them he's become a lot more docile.

Miss Holten takes a look at the result of his punishment. Even the light touch of her hand is painful and his buttocks throb constantly.

She's pleased to see the nice red hue they've brought to his backside - it'll serve as a reminder to him in the days to come should he consider misbehaving.

They turn him around so they can begin the physical examination. It's very important that every male student be checked thoroughly to ensure they are in top health.

They start by checking his ears. Normally the school nurse would carry this out but Miss Holten and Miss Sharp are more than happy to do it on this occasion.

Barry is annoyed that he's being humiliated like this in front of his classmate's mums but he won't risk upsetting his teacher and being punished further.

They seem to be taking ages over it. Surely a physical should just take a few minutes? Lucy buzzes around him excitedly, hoping to be given the opportunity to join in.

They push and pull him about completely disregarding his feelings. He stands there stiffly, resenting their touch.

"Now that's the way badly behaved young men should be treated," comments Mrs Towne. Barry cringes inwardly at the sound of her voice, reminded that Lucy isn't the only one witnessing his embarrassment.

They check his teeth and he wishes desperately that this awful ordeal would come to an end. He knows he will be monitored very carefully from now on - his days of messing around are over.

Lucy can't contain herself any longer and reaches around to grab hold of Barry's penis. It doesn't seem to want to go down and she's fascinated by it.

Miss Holten instructs him to flex his biceps so they can assess his development. He feels foolish standing in the vast room posing but knows better than to refuse.

"Nurse Stanford won't be happy unless we do a complete set of tests," says Miss Holten. Barry cannot understand what they are doing but has no choice but to accept it's a standard part of the medical.

Leaving his nipple sore, the teachers once again turn their attention to his erect penis. It's a mystery to them why it remains so stubbornly hard.

"Looking at his hands, it's clear that he spends far too much time masturbating," exclaims Miss Holten, "such wanton activity can lead to uncontrollable and unwanted erections."

Barry looks down at his engorged member and wishes more than ever that it would just go down. It's already got him into trouble and he doesn't like the way they keep brushing against it - it makes him feel funny deep inside.

But there is so much youthful testosterone coursing around his body that the slightest stimulation and he gets hard. Normally he can hide it until he has time to relieve himself - but having been kept behind for the parents' evening he never had the chance.

Lucy watches as it bobs up and down in front of her. She thinks it's such a ridiculous thing - no wonder boys behave so stupidly all the time.

She reaches out and tentatively takes hold of it - to Barry's alarm. His penis is so sensitive that he worries he might do something unforgivable.

She moves it around and studies it from different angles. Miss Holten and Miss Sharp stare too - momentarily distracted. They've never seen such a severe case of 'unwanted erection' before.

Seeing his testicles twitch, Lucy prods them with her fingers - squealing with feigned shock as they writhe around.

She tries pushing his penis away but it just springs back into position. She can tell that her attentions are causing Barry discomfort from the way he keeps shifting his feet. But it just encourages her to tease him further.

"Well," says Miss Holten, "I've never seen anything like it in my life! What a wilful young man you are!" Barry wants to tell them that it's not his fault - but he knows it would fall on deaf ears.

The women's hands around his privates makes him more and more uncomfortable. Don't they know what they are doing to him? His desire for release increases as does his fear that he might not be able to control himself.

"You'd better not do anything disgusting," says Miss Holten threateningly, putting a warning hand on his chest. She won't stand for any nonsense from the likes of Barry.

She decides to investigate herself to see if she can find a cause for his lack of self-control. She grabs hold of his penis and pulls it about roughly causing him to gasp.

He can see her hand wrapped around his member and squeezing it. He can hear the two older women behind him openly discussing his penis and lack of control over it and is mortified.

"Can you see anything Miss Sharp? Lucy?" She encourages the other two to join in with the examination.

Barry can feel his body starting to respond to their touches. There is a strong urge building deep inside him and he's not sure how much longer he can hold it back.

"His testicles feel really full Miss!" Exclaims Lucy. "I see," replies the stern teacher, "well that's no excuse for such appalling behaviour. He must learn to reign in his base desires."

She cups his balls in her hand and Miss Sharp takes hold of his cock. It's all overwhelming for the poor lad who feels completely out of control of the situation.

"Perhaps if I take his mind off his reproductive organs he might stop all this nonsense." So saying, Miss Holten twists his nipple sharply. But even the pain of that isn't enough to distract him.

Miss Sharp grips his penis firmly, holding it out of the way so Miss Holten can get a proper feel of his testicles. She thinks some good hard physical exercise would help sort this young lad out.

Maybe if he'd attended her PE lessons he'd have found a better outlet for all his pent up frustrations!

'Oh NO!' Thinks Barry as the sensation inside him erupts. He lets out an involuntary moan as it takes over his whole body and the inevitable happens.

Unable to stop himself, a thick jet of semen shoots out of the end of Barry's penis.

His balls clench and more of the stuff spurts out. Barry can only watch helplessly as the orgasm takes over.

Now he's started he cannot stop. He knows he's in serious trouble but at the same time there is a huge sense of relief.

With all the women fussing around him he'd been getting more and more frustrated - now at last that pressure has been released.

Miss Sharp looks on distastefully. She daren't let go in case it sprays over any of them. What a thoroughly selfish young man he is!

Lucy is surprised by how much there is. Who'd have thought two such little dangly things could produce so much semen?

Miss Holten gasps in shock. How dare he disgorge his filth all over the nice clean floor? He'll be on detention for the next three months at least!

But there's nothing Barry can do - he just carries on climaxing, spattering the floor with his sperm.

The women all look down at the mess he's making. The cleaner is not going to be a happy woman having to deal with all this!

Barry covers his face in shame as Miss Sharp squeezes out the last drops. It's the most awfully humiliating experience of his life. To have accidentally shot his load in front of his teachers, his classmate Lucy and the mums is humiliating.

There won't be anyone in the entire school who won't know about his debasement by tomorrow. Not to mention the mums all gossiping at the school gates. He'll be forever known as the boy who couldn't control his erections.

While Barry contemplates the enormity of what he's just done, Miss Holten wrinkles her nose in disgust. She's seen a lot of naughty boys in her time but Barry has to be one of the worst!

"We shall have to come up with some extra special punishment for this reprehensible behaviour," she says to Miss Sharp. Barry sobs. He didn't mean to ejaculate - he just couldn't help himself.

Suddenly a noise grabs his attention. The door to the assembly hall is flung open and Barry looks around in horror.

"What the hell's going on here then?" Demands Mr Turner, angrily slamming the door behind him. He takes in the bewildering scene of his boy stood stark naked with the three females surrounding him. Something has gone on while he was away and he doesn't like what he's seeing.

Barry has embarrassed himself beyond words. With no self control, he accidentally ejaculated while the women were fussing around his privates. Worst of all, his dad has just walked in and is greeted by the sight of his boy stood completely naked and surrounded by the two teachers and his classmate Lucy. But if hard-man Mr Turner thinks he can take charge of the situation then he's in for a nasty surprise.

Mr Turner can't believe his eyes. There is Barry, hanging his head in shame with a pool of what looks like semen at his feet. What has the boy done now?

Miss Holten turns at the sound of Barry's dad's voice. "Ah Mr Turner, you're back at last," she says, "Barry - go and stand over there, you're no longer needed."

As Barry scurries away, grateful to be out of the centre of attention, Miss Holten stands and picks up her notes. "I understand you're after copies of your school certificates?"

Without waiting for an answer, she continues, "Much as I would love to give them to you, there are outstanding matters that need to be resolved from your time at the school."

Mr Turner looks down, wondering what she means. He was hoping he could just grab the paperwork and go. He doesn't like the sound of 'outstanding matters.'

"There are several disciplinaries on file which you failed to show up for, covering a whole range of misdemeanours."

He doesn't know what to say. At the time he thought he was being clever by skipping punishments but now it seems his past has caught up with him.

"I couldn't possibly give you your certificates until they are dispensed with. We can do it now if you'd like?" In the background Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot smirk to see the big man squirm.

"What, you mean you want to punish me now in front of everyone? No way!" The thought of being humiliated in front of the room full of people angers him.

"It's up to you of course. But no punishment, no certificates. And presumably no fancy new job in London," her words have a finality about them.

"So what's it to be?" Miss Holten knows she has him right where she wants him and is looking forward to making him pay for all the trouble he's caused in the past.

Mr Turner thinks about it for a while. It's been his lifetime ambition to work for a big London tattoo company but he knows without the relevant paperwork he'll not be accepted. Reluctantly he agrees. After all, for a tough man like him, how painful can it be?

Wasting no time Miss Holten grabs his arm and leads him over to Miss Sharp. She's a feeling she'll need all the help she can get with this one.

Not giving him any time to object, Miss Sharp reaches for his vest. She realises that the best way to control someone like Mr Turner is to relieve him of his clothing as quickly as possible.

Unsure as to what to expect he stands there dumbly as the two confident women move in. He starts feeling a little uneasy and is instantly taken back to his childhood.

Working as a team with Lucy's help they yank his vest up over his head and cast it aside.

Then Miss Holten unbuckles his belt and undoes his fly. They know he'll be much less likely to give them trouble once he's naked so work as fast as they can.

Mr Turner remembers how feared Miss Holten was when he was at St Dunstan's. Even the hardest boys thought twice about crossing her. Now he's about to find out first hand if her punishments are as bad as he was told.

"Let's get these trousers off, then we can remove his underpants - quickly now!" Mr Turner opens his mouth to protest, but thinks twice. It wouldn't do to upset her when she holds his future in her grip.

Standing with his trousers around his ankles and just his underwear covering his modesty, he begins to worry he might have made a bad decision.

Miss Holten and Miss Sharp grab hold of the waistband of his underwear and start pulling them down while Mr Turner looks on with horror. It looks like they mean to strip him completely!

Sure enough, moments later his penis and testicles are revealed and he can do nothing but stand there gaping stupidly.

Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot look on with undisguised interest. It'll be interesting to see how the teachers deal with a full grown man.

In a matter of seconds they have his trousers and underpants off him, leaving the tattooed man totally helpless.

Mr Turner covers his face in shame. Whilst not shy around women, there's something very disconcerting at being summarily stripped like this against his will.

He's not used to being out of control of the situation and is painfully aware that his boy is there to witness his humiliation. Not to mention the two mums who he can hear openly discussing his bare buttocks.

It's a new and unpleasant experience to be at the mercy of a group of women. He usually treats women as objects - there to look pretty and pleasure him. But here he's the one on display and there's nothing he can do about it.

Miss Holten tosses his clothing aside and he watches forlornly as it lands far out of reach. The enormity of what he's agreed to suddenly hits him.

Miss Holten smiles, pleased to see him looking so disconcerted. Miss Sharp guides him round so they can take a look at his backside. It's important they evaluate him fully before administering his punishments.

He shuffles round, unable to meet the gazes of the two seated women. He wishes the teachers would hurry up and get on with it - smack his bottom or whatever they are going to do, then let him go.

Lucy, Miss Holten and Miss Sharp take a good long look at his exposed buttocks while Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot get to see his penis and testicles. Mrs Abbot can see a clear family resemblance between dad and boy.

Mr Turner stiffens as he feels female fingers brush against his bottom. It feels wrong to him that his body is so casually touched like this - especially his most intimate part.

Lucy takes the opportunity to feel the man's muscular behind. It's a lot firmer than Barry's. She guesses this is from riding his motorbike all the time.

Mr Turner becomes aware that one of the female students is actively taking part in his examination and is shocked. He wonders if this means she'll also be taking part in his punishment.

A wave of shame washes over him again at the thought of his naked body being described and gossiped about by his boy's classmates.

He gulps as Lucy's hand wanders dangerously close to his exposed penis. Having a naturally high sex drive it doesn't take much to get him going. But even he realises that would be a very bad thing in this situation.

He tries to calm himself down knowing the teacher isn't likely to look kindly on a man who allows himself to become aroused in her presence.

Miss Holten puts a warning hand on his shoulder and looks him straight in the eye.

"So Ian," says the teacher, using his first name as she would one of her pupils, "after all these years you're finally going to get what's coming to you." He stares down glumly, her words adding to his unease.

The girl at his feet seems to be deliberately taunting him by running her hand down his body and almost touching his penis. He wonders why she's being allowed to assist like this but assumes it must be above board.

Her caresses send little shivers up and down his spine and he tries his hardest not to respond to her touch.

He gasps as without warning she takes hold of his testicles and begins to feel them. Surely that's not right? Miss Holten smiles - pleased to see her star student being so pro-active.

As if able to read his impure thoughts, Miss Holten warns him, "If you cause any trouble you'll incur an even longer punishment."

To drive home the message she grabs him by the hair and jerks his head backwards.

"Do you understand me?" She questions and the helpless man mumbles his reply. But even her threats aren't enough to stop his body responding to all the attention.

His penis begins to grow erect and he knows the women are bound to cause a fuss if he cannot get it to go down.

Deciding that she can be a lot rougher with a full-grown man than she was with Barry, Lucy grabs him by the chin and pushes his head back. She's enjoying having the authority to do whatever she likes to this big man.

"I think Ian here might have as little self control as Barry!" Exclaims Miss Holten. "Perhaps we can take his mind off his 'thing'." So saying she and Lucy twist his nipples hard causing a sharp pain that makes him gasp.

Lucy gets down to have a closer look. Mr Turner's penis is definitely a lot bigger than when they started. She happily reports this to Miss Holten who scowls at him with annoyance. Barry keeps his head down - he cannot belive that his dad is being subjected to such humiliation.

'Well, well, well,' thinks Lucy to herself, 'like dad like boy. Having a low arousal threshold must be a family trait!' Mr Turner realises that he has managed to get himself into even more trouble. He dreads to think what painful surprises Miss Holten will have in store for him now.

Mr Turner is aware that getting an erection in front of the teachers, mums and Barry's classmate Lucy was a very bad thing. He's already in Miss Holten's bad-books and this isn't going to improve her mood one bit. She's already got a list of punishments for him and this is bound to add to it. Now he must swallow his pride and hope that he has the inner strength to endure the stern teacher's famed discipline.

The women continue to examine his naked body. Lucy is particularly fascinated by his erect penis and compares it to Barry's.

Ashamed, Mr Turner looks down glumly at his throbbing penis. Why did it choose now to become aroused? The two women sat behind him titter at the fact that he's embarrassed himself in front of them. Their husbands would never do such a thing!

Lucy is on a power trip. Having free access to this naked man's body is exciting for her and she happily manhandles him knowing she has Miss Holten's full authority.

Despite the indignities he's undergoing, Mr Turner's penis remains stubbornly erect. So much testosterone is coursing around his system that he cannot help himself.

Miss Holten cups his testicles in her hand. "Hmm," she says, "another one with an overdeveloped sex drive."

She grabs his engorged member and rolls the foreskin back and forth over the sensitive tip. It feels like a steel rod in her grip.

Mr Turner watches nervously as she pulls his penis about roughly. He suddenly feels very vulnerable.

"You really are a very poor example to your boy," exclaims Miss Holten, "no wonder he behaves so badly in class."

Lucy grabs hold of his testicles and squeezes them causing him to gasp. They feel bigger and heavier than Barry's. She wonders if they contain as much sperm as his did.

Without warning she grabs his penis tightly. This feels bigger too! Perhaps when Barry is a grown man his penis and testicles will be this big.

Mr Turner can't look. He's aware his boy is stood just behind him and can see everything that's happening.

Lucy pulls his weighty penis to one side and lets it ping back so it slaps painfully against his thigh. It's remarkable just how big and stiff it's got in such a short time!

Enjoying herself immensely, Lucy slaps Mr Turner's penis down hard to see if it will spring up again.

She hits it hard and it flies down between his legs.

It bounces back up and the shock of it causes the big man to grunt in pain.

This only serves to encourage Lucy who repeatedly swipes at his unprotected member and giggles as it bounces around.

Mr Turner's normal instinct at having his privates struck like this would be to lash out. But he wouldn't dare do anything to upset this girl who clearly has Miss Holten's full permission.

It's very painful having his manhood batted around like this and he grits his teeth to stop himself from shouting out.

Miss Holten grabs hold of his testicles and hefts his penis up to see if Lucy's actions have managed to reduce it. "It looks like we'll have to try something else to get this monster to go down," she says ominously.

"Lucy, I will hold Mr Turner's penis while you strike it. Hopefully that will have the desired effect."

Lucy sizes up her target then slaps her hand down will all her might.

She catches the tip of his penis sending a sharp pain shooting up the shaft and into his groin.

"Miss Sharp, perhaps you wouldn't mind assisting?" Not needing to be asked twice, the PE teacher brings her hand down to strike him just as Lucy did.

"Grrrnnn," comes the muffled sound from Mr Turner. He tries desperately not to appear weak, but the agony of having his penis punished like this is intense.

Lucy takes her turn, not wanting to be left out of the action. It's fun showing a grown man like this who's in charge.

WHACK! Her hand moves so fast that it's a blur and every time it makes contact it hurts just as much.

His tender member bounces up and down with the impact and Miss Holten makes sure to keep a firm grip on it.

He's almost in tears and covers his face so they won't see the emotion written across it. Barry hangs his head, embarrassed at hearing his dad's moans of pain.

With his penis still smarting, the women manoeuvre him around. He doesn't really understand what's going on and meekly allows them to move him into position.

"Come Mr Turner, let's get you into a better position," says Miss Holten as she and Miss Sharp guide him over to the desk.

With Lucy's help they bend him over the desk so that his backside is on display.

His cock and balls dangle between his legs and he feels totally helpless. What are they going to do now?

Miss Holten pushes his penis back between his legs - it feels unnatural and uncomfortable. Mr Turner is also conscious that his anus is now also exposed.

He can do nothing while the women discuss his penis and the best way to deal with it. He grips the desk tightly for support.

"The problem is that these," Miss Holten grabs his testicles in her hand, "are full of sperm. All the while that's the case he'll get these unwanted erections."

"However, often pain can be a solution - taking his mind off his sexual organs." Mr Turner doesn't like the sound of that!

Seizing the opportunity, Lucy brings her hand up ready to slap his bare bottom.

SLAP! The sound of her hand making contact with his dad's skin makes Barry cringe.

"Please. No more!" Begs Mr Turner but he knows it's unlikely to make a difference.

Lucy slaps him hard again and he can't help but let out a yelp. The impact makes his testicles jiggle about but still his penis remains hard.

"Harder Lucy," encourages Miss Holten and the girl doesn't need telling twice.

His buttocks wobble as she strikes him and the sound of her giggling taunts him.

Miss Sharp takes over. Lucy has already raised a pinky hue on his bottom, she'll now take it to the next level.

Being a PE teacher she is very strong and her blows cause Mr Turner to shout out in agony. Barry bows his head, wishing he didn't have to witness his dad's degradation.

The grown man is nearly crying but his sounds of pain have no effect on Miss Sharp who uses all her strength to punish him.

As she strikes she remembers all the times he was disruptive in her class and it adds power to her blows. Lucy joins in and the two of them work together as a team.

Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot are amazed to see such a fierce looking man blubbing from being smacked. It just goes to show that you can't beat good old-fashioned discipline!

Mr Turner almost collapses from the repeated spanking. His backside throbs painfully and glows bright red. But it doesn't stop Miss Sharp from hitting her target every time.

The pain of being tattooed is nothing like the constant burning from being smacked by the schoolgirl and the PE teacher.

He nearly falls to the floor, barely able to support himself. It takes a lot of effort to remain upright but he's determined not to be seen by his boy falling to the ground in obedience.

His buttocks are on fire and he wants nothing more than to go and sit on a cool surface until the pain subsides.

"Well that was a good start!" Says Miss Holten enthusiastically, "That just about covers him becoming erect in front of us. Now we can move on to his prior offences. Miss Sharp, would you fetch the paddle?" Mr Turner cannot believe his ears. Surely he's already been punished enough? But it seems Miss Holten won't be happy until he's worked off every one of his past misdemeanours.

Miss Holten is enjoying the opportunity to teach this grown man a valuable lesson. During his time at the school he caused nothing but trouble but always managed to avoid the retribution. Now she has him right where she wants him, on his hands and knees in front of her and vulnerable. The women have already administered a good firm smacking, but the fierce teacher feels this isn't nearly enough. It's time to take things up a notch or two and show Mr Turner that even as an adult he cannot escape her harsh punishment.

"Come on now Mr Turner, back on the desk with you," Miss Holten commands. The weakened man can barely stand but he knows he must obey her.

He practically falls onto the desk, his backside throbbing painfully. He cowers like a terrified animal as Miss Sharp pushes him into position.

They grab his legs and lift them into the air. He catches site of the determined face of his former teacher and realises that he's in for a tough time.

He grits his teeth as he sees the hard wooden paddle in Miss Sharp's hand. Being slapped by hand was bad enough but he's got a feeling this is going to be so much worse.

Barry's eyes widen with shock at seeing the PE teacher brandishing the instrument of punishment. He can't believe his dad is going to just lie there and take it!

But as they manoeuvre him into position the big man knows full well that he cannot do anything about it. If he disobeys Miss Holten then he won't get the all important school certificates.

He's angry at being put in such an unmanly position, but his future career with a top London tattoo studio depends on him being able to take whatever they dish out.

And Miss Sharp begins straight away with a good hard blow to his exposed backside. The shock and pain causes him to physically recoil.

He grunts at the searing pain that shoots up his body as Miss Sharp swings back ready to strike again.

Barry winces as he hears the wooden paddle make contact followed by his dad's stifled moans. His dad is normally such a tough guy - it's shocking for his boy to hear him make such noises.

Mr Turner convulses from the intensity of the sensation - almost throwing himself off the desk. This hurts even more than when he was spanked by hand!

He watches as Miss Sharp readies herself to strike again. It's so difficult for him to just lie there and accept the beating when his instinct is to fight back.

He's struck again and his cry of pain and anger through pursed lips is loud in the quiet room.

He can hold back no longer and howls in agony. Each blow adds to his misery.

But the teacher continues unabated, her task not yet done. St Dunstan's prescribes a minimum number of blows for each misdemeanour and Mr Turner has a lot to make up for.

Every time he's struck it hurts a little more, his buttocks becoming rawer by the minute.

Miss Sharp's arm is a blur as she whacks him over and over again totally ignoring his cries of protest.

Barry covers his face unable to look. The spectacle of his dad's chastisement deeply upsetting for him. He's aware that the mums of his classmates are watching with glee and it will be the topic of their gossip for months to come.

"Keep still!" Orders Miss Holten, irritated with the way the man keeps jerking around. But his body is behaving instinctively, reacting to the continual beating his behind is getting.

He's almost in tears and wonders desperately when this punishment will end. His whole body is wracked with agony but the women surrounding him are showing no signs of slowing down.

Lucy is delighted to be handed the paddle by Miss Sharp and grabs it eagerly. "Now remember Lucy," says Miss Holten, "aim right for his buttocks."

Feeling confident, Lucy brings it hard against Mr Turner's cheeks. She's pleased to hear him reacting just as strongly as when the PE teacher was hitting him.

"OOOOOOOWWW!" He cries - the pain being somehow all the worse for being administered by a schoolgirl.

Seeing his classmate strike his dad is just as much a shock to Barry. She seems to be enjoying it and he can imagine her with her girlfriends giggling and boasting about it. He makes up his mind never to cross her in future.

Miss Holten is pleased to see Lucy showing such an aptitude for her work. Some girls would be intimidated by someone like Mr Taylor. But Lucy is clearly comfortable taking charge and delivering castigation.

Battered and bruised Mr Turner's buttocks glow redder and redder with each blow. He never gets used to the sharp pain and wonders if he'll ever be able to sit down again.

"Please, no more!" He begs. Mrs Town looks on in wonder at the sight of the grown man pleading with the teachers and schoolgirl.

"Very well done Lucy," praises Miss Holten, "we need more girls of your sort in this school." Lucy's pride swells and she imagines the envious faces of her friends when she tells them all about it.

"If you and your boy had behaved as impeccably as Lucy here then none of this would have been necessary!" The teacher says through gritted teeth.

Red wheals are forming on Mr Turner's flesh as the girl prepares to strike yet again.

Even Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot are impressed by the ferocity of the blows. They wish their sons were here to witness the man getting his just deserts - it would be a good deterrent for them.

Miss Horten watches Mr Turner's face contort with misery. "That'll do for now Lucy," she says and the girl stops immediately.

Wincing as his buttocks make contact with the desk, he tries to get up, relieved that it finally appears to be over.

"Not so fast!" Says Miss Holten as he makes to go for his discarded clothes. She turns him around and directs him back to the desk.

With Miss Sharp's help they bundle him back on it. Totally beaten, he complies meekly hoping desperately that they just want to examine the results of his punishment before letting him go.

The teacher stops a moment to admire the work done by her colleague and Lucy. She's certain that Mr Turner won't forget today in a hurry.

But she's concerned that he's got off lightly. After all, there are a number of incidents on his record - and it doesn't seem right that he get away without paying for all of them.

"Keep an eye on him for a moment would you?" She asks and heads off to her office. Lucy and Miss Sharp place warning hands on Mr Turner who looks fearfully round wondering what's going on.

Miss Sharp decides that the best way to keep the man in check until Miss Horten returns is to give him another smack. After all, he caused her a lot of grief in her class when he used to be a student.

With his buttocks being so sensitive even the lightest touch hurts. So the slap from Miss Sharp stings almost as much as the wooden paddle.

He lets out a guttural moan, feeling totally helpless and at the women's mercy.

Seeing his behind glowing temptingly in front of her, Lucy cannot resist having a go herself and swings her arm round in a wide ark to smack him.

Even though he braces himself it still hurts. Why won't they just leave him alone?

Miss Holten comes marching back into the room - a long cane in her hand. "Well Mr Turner, as your disciplinary is from 1994, I feel it's only appropriate to use the old ways."

"What? No! I can't take any more!" Seeing the woman approaching with the dreaded cane makes him shake with fear. He can still remember the cries of his classmates who were thrashed with it in front of the whole class. He managed to avoid it by playing truant but now there is no escape - he's about to experience a whole new level of pain.

Mr Turner is in incredible discomfort, his backside throbbing from the repeated spanking and paddling. Miss Holten's methods are designed to have an effect on even the toughest individual. She knows just how to break down resistance and teach her pupils a lesson they'll never forget. Mr Turner has a lot to make up for with a list of misdemeanours going back to 1994 - a time when discipline was much harsher. So it's with great pleasure that she decides the bring her prized cane out of retirement.

Mr Turner sobs quietly as a determined looking Miss Holten approaches, brandishing her cane. "I'm looking forward to this young man!" She exclaims.

She taps his hypersensitive buttocks with the cane. "It's been a while since I had the opportunity to administer a good caning - but I'm sure I'll get the hang of it quickly."

Mr Turner considers begging for leniency but deep down he knows he has no choice but to take his punishment like a man.

The first stroke feels like something is cutting into his skin. Even though he tried to brace himself the shock of the impact makes him grunt through gritted teeth.

He can hold back no longer and lets out a loud wail of agony. His tender bottom is on fire and it's the most intense pain he's ever experienced.

The second stroke hits before he has time to recover and comes as just as much a shock as the first.

He lurches forward instinctively but Miss Sharp is on hand and quickly gets him back into position.

"You only have yourself to blame," says Miss Holten as she strikes him again. It's been far too long since she last had the opportunity to administer her favourite form of punishment.

The cane has always proved particularly useful with difficult pupils and she enjoys the feeling of the thin wooden rod in her hand.

She hits him again with such strength that it actually bends. So much more subtle than the paddle yet from his squeals of pain, just as effective.

"Stay still. Stop fidgeting!" Warns the teacher, "If you move I might accidentally hit the wrong part of your body." He instantly freezes - aware that his dangling testicles are unprotected and potentially in the firing line.

Barry peeks over the top of his fingers. The strange noises his dad makes are like nothing he's ever heard before and are deeply disturbing.

The cane whistles through the air before making a loud thwack sound that echoes around the room.

This is followed by Mr Turner's agonised cry.

Miss Holten gets into a rhythm, her strokes falling with practiced regularity.

She sees caning as an art form and could do this all day long. Perhaps it's time to reintroduce the old methods on a permanent basis.

The constant battering the agonised man's bottom receives is taking its toll and Mr Turner wonders if it will ever end.

Lucy watches on with interest - thrilled to be here to witness the big man's chastisement.

'A few of the more disruptive boys in my class could do with a few strikes of the teacher's cane,' she thinks to herself.

Along with the physical pain is a deep sense of shame at being so thoroughly humiliated in front of his boy and the other boys' mums. It's a huge insult to his ego but he is totally under Miss Holten's power.

"This will serve as a lesson to your boy - an example of what happens to those who try and avoid their punishments," says the teacher, keen that the experience be instructional to young Barry.

Mr Turner's back arches as she beats him again, determined to make up for all the past disciplinaries he's missed.

It might be too late to make a difference to his schooling, but she can at least remind him of the importance of respecting your elders and betters.

Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot are pleased to see the teacher taking charge. It bodes well for their sons' futures knowing that a strict disciplinarian is at the school.

The lashes are starting to leave vivid red marks across the backs of his legs and his bum cheeks - much to Miss Holten's satisfaction.

'It's a tough job, but somebody has to do it,' she thinks to herself as she continues to thrash him.

In her opinion, young men have become a lot more unruly since the threat of the cane was removed. In her day the mere idea of it was enough to keep them in line.

She pauses and Mr Turner takes the opportunity to take deep breaths. The stinging sensation persists but he's grateful that the actual blows have halted.

"Miss Sharp, I feel it only fair to let you have a go since you had to endure Mr Turner here in your PE classes," says Miss Holten, handing over the cane to her colleague.

Miss Sharp admires the other teacher's handiwork. Miss Holten is definitely an expert at caning!

Mr Turner shivers nervously as he waits for the inevitable blow to land. His experiences have left him a nervous wreck and somehow having to wait is almost as bad as the punishment itself.

He hears the sound of the cane whipping through the air as Miss Sharp holds it aloft.

Then he feels the full impact as the wooden rod smacks against him. It's every bit as painful as when the other woman did it and causes him to shout out with pain.

"Yes - that's very good Miss Sharp," encourages Miss Holten. Her colleague's technique could do with some work, but overall a very satisfactory caning.

He curses his younger self for his stupidity at trying to get one over on the teachers at St Dunstan's. Now he has to endure years worth of punishments condensed into one evening's agony.

He never manages to get used to the sharp pain that spreads out from the point of impact when the wooden rod hits.

He tries to stay focussed on his wonderful new job in London but he's not sure how much more of this he can take.

Barry is shocked to see his dad beaten so ferociously. He vows never again to break any of the school rules. Nothing is worth the risk of being spanked whilst naked and on all fours in front of everyone.

The impact causes Mr Turner's testicles to jiggle about and he hopes the teacher's aim is good enough to avoid them. He feels sick rising in his throat and swallows it back down.

His head spins and he feels dizzy. Every part of his body hurts and it's as much as he can do to stop himself from collapsing. How must he look to his boy Barry? He knows his tough-guy image has been totally destroyed and from now on the other parents will be sniggering about him behind his back.

"Look at him cowering like a baby!" Says Miss Sharp, prodding his backside. The other women all laugh at the grown man obviously trying his hardest not to cry.

Miss Holten and Miss Sharp inspect Mr Turner's bottom to decide whether he's cleared all his outstanding disciplinaries.

His cheeks are warm to the touch and they are pleased to note that the cane has left obvious red marks all over which will serve as a reminder for many weeks to come.

"Hmmm," says Miss Holten pensively, weighing his testicles in her hand. "I think we'll give him a quick once-over while we have him here - see if we can't do something about these."

"Up you get now Mr Turner, don't dawdle." Every movement causes fresh pain to shoot through his body and he gasps as he clambers down off the desk.

He staggers as he stands up, his body weakened by the thrashing he's received. He definitely won't be riding his motorbike back home. In fact, he doubts he'll be able to sit down for at least a month.

The women turn him around so they can check him over. Miss Holten is pleased to see that at least his erection seems to have subsided. But his testicles did fill rather full.

Lucy see's his flaccid penis as a challenge and immediately starts to run her fingers up his thigh. She's sure she can get him aroused all over again.

Mr Turner cannot believe this is happening! Having managed to survive the harshest discipline he's ever had to endure, he now has to cope with the women poking and pulling him about again. It was getting an erection earlier that incurred Miss Holten's wrath - whatever happens he simply must control himself this time.

As if being beaten wasn't bad enough, now the former pupil must undergo the humiliation of an examination by the teachers and schoolgirl. Mr Turner is at the end of his tether. Terrified of what might happen if he embarrasses himself again yet unable to resist their groping hands, he stands there hoping his willpower will be strong enough. But the cunning Lucy is determined to get him aroused again so she can compare him to her classmate Barry.

Mr Turner is almost in tears as he looks down at the women who all seem to be focussed on his penis. Their delicate caresses are already driving him mad but he knows he must try and ignore them.

He covers his face, wondering just how he ended up in this predicament. Barry tries to blot out what is happening to his dad, hoping that the teachers will finally say they can both go.

Miss Holten returns her attention to his testicles - which she is convinced is at the root of his inappropriate behaviour.

She grabs them tightly in her hand, feeling their weight and causing the man to wince. He feels particularly vulnerable with his privates in her grip.

She then grabs his penis by the shaft and squeezes that. Immediately Mr Turner feels himself start to respond and he groans inwardly. Lucy reaches up, wanting to feel it for herself.

She loves the way it feels in her hand, knowing that her actions are getting him aroused. Already she senses it thickening in her grip.

Miss Sharp pinches his testicles - she too can tell by their size and weight that they are full with sperm. No wonder he becomes erect so easily!

Mr Turner takes a deep breath, trying to slow his heart which is beating faster by the minute. He feels totally out of control of the situation as though his whole body belongs to the women who surround him.

Miss Holten can tell by the expression on his face that he is becoming stimulated. She won't tolerate any of his funny business - he'd better control himself or else.

She places a warning hand on his chest. But he's already well aware that he will be in deep trouble if he upsets her further. Having undergone such painful punishments it would be unbearable if she refused to give him the certificates he requires.

Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot watch with astonishment at the confident way the teachers and schoolgirl handle the man - very impressive!

Lucy tugs on Mr Turner's penis to stimulate him - not that it seems to be taking much. It seems he gets aroused just as easily as Barry.

Having practiced on his boy, Lucy is now an expert on teasing men and continues to slowly stroke his penis. Miss Horten and Miss Sharp seem unaware of her intentions.

Mr Turner feels the pressure intensely but is unable to stop himself getting more and more turned on. The more he tries to fight it the worse it gets.

"I hope Mr Turner here is going to behave himself," says Miss Holten warningly.

"Although I can see he doesn't seem to be any better at controlling himself than his boy!" She says, noticing how his penis has become engorged.

Mr Turner can feel Lucy and Miss Holten staring at his penis and somehow that makes him respond even more - the very fact that he knows he shouldn't perversely turning him on.

Miss Sharp can feel his testicles moving around and realises that if he's not careful, he could have an accident.

But the poor man's self control is weakening from the relentless stimulation he's receiving. His breathing quickens and his body starts to tingle all over.

"Is there something wrong with your penis?" Asks Lucy innocently. Mr Turner is unable to answer finding it impossible to concentrate.

"It keeps twitching in my hand!" She exclaims. "Hmmm," says Miss Holten angrily, "let me feel."

Lucy passes his penis over to the teacher who can feel just what she means. She recognises the signs and wonders if he'll dare disobey her yet again.

Mr Turner's penis seems to be throbbing so Miss Holten tries tightening her grip to restrain him.

But it's like a wild animal struggling in her grasp. Mr Turner gulps, he can feel something happening in his balls and realises that he's about to lose control of himself.

The women all gasp in unison as they see a spurt of semen shoot from the end of his penis.

All the pent up frustration is released as he ejaculates copiously.

His penis jerks like a fire hose in Miss Holten's hand but she holds on tightly to avoid the mess going all over them.

Mr Turner lets out a long, slow breath as the orgasm takes over his body. For a brief moment everything else is forgotten.

He sprays his seed all over the floor, the sticky liquid mixing with that of his boy.

There's no way he can stop now and his testicles continue to empty themselves.

He never wanted this to happen. But the effect of the women on him was just too powerful. And now he's made a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Lucy is very impressed - he seems to be producing a lot more than Barry! Perhaps because he is bigger. It seems to be going on for ages!

Miss Holten and Miss Sharp aren't at all surprised that the selfish man wasn't able to exercise self control. Men like him think only of themselves.

Finally the eruption subsides and Miss Holten squeezes the last few drops of semen from his penis.

"Just look at all the mess you've made!" Exclaims the teacher and they all look down at the blobs on fluid covering the floor.

Miss Sharp taps his testicles and can tell straight away that they are now empty. Perhaps if he'd thought to relieve himself before coming to the parents' evening he wouldn't have shown himself up like this.

"Oh dear! How did that happen?" Says Lucy, looking at him. A remorseful Mr Turner cringes, unable to meet her gaze.

Barry wishes the ground would just open up and swallow him whole - the shame he feels at witnessing his dad shoot his load burning inside him.

A few sticky tendrils of sperm dangle off Mr Turner's still erect penis. He stands there unable to move, not knowing what Miss Holten will say after his performance.

"Well Mr Turner - I suppose I'd better give you your certificates since you have now cleared all the disciplinaries," says Miss Holten.

"But of course, it would be remiss of me not to inform your new employers of your tendency to ejaculate at inappropriate times. Otherwise it might reflect badly on the school." She cannot help herself and bursts into laughter.

Lucy, Miss Sharp, Mrs Towne and Mrs Abbot all join in - the sound of their amusement rings in his ears and Mr Turner is devastated.

Even if they still employ him, the fancy London tattoo firm will know all about his humiliation here today. He'll never live it down!

He sobs softly to himself - wishing he'd just been able to exercise a little more self-control.

A horrified Barry can't believe what he's just witnessed. Both dad and boy have embarrassed themselves in front of the room full of clothed women. For Mr Turner, the return to his former school has meant he's paid dearly for his former misdemeanours. And the two of them have learnt a valuable lesson - that they are inferior in every way to the cunning women of St Dunstan's.

Parents' Evening: Mr Turner and his boy Barry