Stepdad loved to spank

 He relished punishing and embarrassing the 19 year old punk. And before the smacks rained down, he didnt hesitate to run his gruff hands over those smooth hairless cheeks. Just to position the boy, of course. And he loved the raw humiliation of the trembling naked lad the most—drove home the message of who was the man of the house. Who will witness today?

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This was so humiliating

 The worst was yet to come—an hour NUDE in the corridor, with female staff and prefects buzzing by…

He thought no one could smell the marijuana while he showered…

Right in front of everyone!

Corner Time with a twist

1973… Not just in the corner, and not just totally bare… but on all fours for an hour til his father gets home! Shy 19 year old Tommy’s young but old-fashioned stepmother was quite the disciplinarian. She summoned his big muscular stepbrother to ensure the lad complied with her demand he “strip bare”. Tommy had been spanked before, but had been allowed to keep his underwear as a last shred of dignity. Not this time—he had been caught with pornography.

“He must be so embarrassed… we can see EVERYTHING!” exclaimed the neighbor girl, close friends of his stepsister. The lad was trembling. The near silence was electric.

From upstairs, the loud slam of his father’s belt drawer and the clinking of the buckle startled the lad, who glanced back despairingly. He would soon be downstairs to frogmarch Tommy across the room, privates flailing, to be bent over the sofa for a thorough belting.

“Oh my god, his hole just puckered!” 

Poor Liam

The 18 year old lad had quite a strict uncle, who was quite fond of denying him the dignity of dress. He knew anything but accepting the lash would earn him an even redder ass and time spent in this humiliating state of dress. He fought back tears and did his best to keep his bouncing privates facing away from his sniggering cousins and whoever else may be around, who didn’t mind the spectacle!

Academy Discipline

 Stern punishments for 18 year old young men 

Feeling Small

A rather strict (and frankly dysfunctional) Florida home, 1981

Double embarrassment. Crushing humilition. Now they would see through his confident swagger… he thought shaving may make it look less tiny. He had hoped it would grow as he aged, but at 19 he was losing hope. But at least before today, the “situation” had been a secret.

“Hands at your side while your uncle grabs his belt. If you want to look at those horrid naked photos in my house, you can show off that tic tac!”

How the girls gawked… he tried to keep his composure, but the tears would come.

The reform school infirmary had a secondary purpose

And was directly adjacent to the office wing. The school—a place with means where the wealthy would send their troubled 18-20 year old youth—had rigorous physical standards, and examinations were thorough. Local medical students of either sex would observe the delinquent 18 and 19 year olds. Always one at a time, as the only one bare amongst the clothed.

Shy Samuel will soon be known for a certain appendage.

The headmaster was also fond of the examination tables to position unlucky lads for a belting, door open to passerby. For especially bad offenses, clothing privileges were removed. But the worst was after. Being made to stand, hands on head and to the side, in the corridor outside the headmaster’s office. Blushing staff (many female) stole furtive glances at the dangling front while sneering peers pointed and laughed at the scarlet bums.