leg slapping3

Now i hope this does’nt sound a bit odd but i was slapped on the backs of my upper legs at Richard Lee junior school, Coventry, U.K. untill i left at age 11.5 and i have to admit i loved it, it’s still my favourite form of punishment today. Mr Jones had hands like leather, touching my toes, with the mandatory straight legs of course, he would administer 3 firm strokes to my ham string then move on to my other leg for the final 3 strokes, thus leaving bright red handprints on my thighs for all to see for the remainder of the day, aided by my mum keeping me in extremly short pants till i left school. Mr Challis was the other teacher who slapped my legs and as i found out at a very early stage, a good leg slapping in the afternoon was still visable at 4pm and living within half a mile of the school my legs were still marked when i got home which resulted in me having to bend over the back of the chair to receieve some additional home(shorts off)C.P.