He got the cane off of a cupboard in the corner and told me to bring it back after I’d been dealt with.
On the way back I was flexing the cane and wondering how bad it would be, I’d seen other boys get it but never had it myself until then.
Mr Drake made me hold my legs in front of the class and gave me three hard strokes which caused me to yelp a bit despite my best intentions though I stayed in position.
Then I had to take it back to Mr James, my bottom and top of my legs feeling very sore. He asked me how many strokes and if it had hurt which embarrassed me even more.
Unlike some of the others here, I had no choice, because I had to bring the cane back to the teacher who wanted to punish me