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MMSA story Winker Wilsons Schooldays. Copyright on this story text belongs at all times to the original author only, whether stated explicitly. Fox 5 NY, New York News, Breaking News, weather, sports, traffic, entertainment. Torrentz domain names are for sale. Send an offer to contactinventoris. The Texarkana Gazette is the premier source for local news and sports in Texarkana and the surrounding Arklatex areas. The original date of posting to the MMSA was 1. Jun 2. 01. 5Walter Winker Wilson ground his teeth as swipe Pyjamas were a poor protection against a cane well laid on. Louder was a bully he delighted in the. The ashplant rose and fell a second time cutting into Winkers stretched. It was a bottom that he had beaten many times before and would do so frequently again. Louder. believed it was a bottom that cried out to be thrashed. If the bottom cried out, Winker did not. It was a six, laid on with an energy and enthusiasm. Get the latest science news and technology news, read tech reviews and more at ABC News. Eight. boys in the cramped fourth form dormitory watched on in awe as the ash tore Winker to shreds. The fourteen year old. He yelped as cut number. It was a deliberate act by Louder he was experienced with. As the pain seared from his buttocks and engulfed his entire body, Winker struggled to stay calm. A chap was allowed to holler when the cane was slashed into his flesh with vigour it was a natural thing. His dormitory fellows would not hold it against him but a chap must not blub. Blubbing was completely. No matter how severe the whopping, a boy must not weep tears. He would never hear the end of. Winker was breathless by the time Louder instructed him to rise from the chair. Snow Patrol Eyes Open Zip' title='Snow Patrol Eyes Open Zip' />The throbbing pain. But, it would be bad form to do such a thing in front of the. Get the latest breaking news across the U. S. on ABCNews. com. They had all been whopped themselves at some time or another it was that kind of school. Masters and prefects alike strode around the buildings and grounds, a cane constantly under their arms. Each boy in that dormitory knew personally the pain Winker was in. They also knew how much they had. Delighted with his handiwork and possibly breathing even heavier than Winker, Louder exited the dorm. Winker crawled under his blankets and in the secrecy of the darkness he slipped his hand under his pyjamas. Serial Authorization Code on this page. As soon as the clanging of the rising bell drifted into the distance, seven eager boys grouped around. Winker. Crikey ejaculated Winkers best chum Ritchie Richards, Thats a cracking set. And so they were. The pain had subsided overnight but six thick lines still criss crossed Winkers bum. They will be there for a jolly long time, Ritchie exclaimed, as he licked his own index finger. What ho Can you sit down at all old chap Dick Tracey, himself no stranger to the sting. Winker had no idea, he had not yet tried. He had spent most of the night sleeping on his side, a. I think so, Winker replied as gingerly he eased himself down onto the same wooden chair he. He winced as his bony bottom connected with chair. The cuts were. still quite tender, but Winker was a boy with some zip, he was not about to let a thrashing from Louder. He did not resent Louder, Winker supposed he would himself be a prefect one day and. Yes, its quite all right, he told his chums, unconvincingly. I expect the cuts will heal. While the boys in dormitory two went about their morning washing routines, the study fags were busy. The most junior boys played servant to the seniors they cleaned their shoes, brushed their clothes. They could be called on at any time of day to run errands. The penalty for failures, real or imagined, in any of these duties was a beating. Perky Perkinson fagged for Oliphant. Perkys fellow fags thought he had drawn the winning ticket. Oliphant was quite a star in the firmament that was St Toms School. He was captain of. Oliphant stood more than six feet tall dwarfing young Perky who in turn was unusually short for his. While Perkys chums thought Oliphant was a good egg, Perky saw the senior boy in quite a different. The mornings routine went without any incident worthy of mention, but Perky constantly was obliged. Oliphants moods. Any small indiscretion might set him off shoes not polished to perfection. That morning it was none of these things. In fact, it was nothing at all. Perky had diligently completed. Indeed, he would soon be on his way, but Oliphant had a small task of his own to perform first. Attitude Oliphant called it as he berated the small boy for his supposed misgivings. Attitude Perky was mystified. What attitude did Oliphant allude to It was not Perkys place . If the fag master said Perky had attitude then attitude. Perky most certainly had. Attitude was dealt with in one way only at St Toms School. Perky stood before Oliphant, eyes downcast. You know what must happen now, Perkinson. It was a statement of fact, not a question. Corporal. punishment was on the horizon. Behind the miserable fag, hanging from a hook on the back of the study. Oliphant had never taken that cane down from its resting place. Perky still stared down at the rug while his fag master picked up a straight backed wooden chair. Perky had gone quite pale before Oliphant sat down and settled himself. You know what you must doThe poor fag did indeed know what was expected off him, for he went through this routine at least. Miserably, for even the frequency of this happening did not lessen the humiliation he felt, Perky. Oliphant. Then, he undid his belt, unfastened the buttons and let his short trousers fall. His woollen underwear quickly followed. Perky, his once pale face now quite scarlet, then leaned his body across Oliphants outstretched. Oliphant was so tall and Perky so small that the older boy was obliged to manoeuvre the younger. Bare bottomed spankings were not new to Perky. His papa at home still spanked him in this fashion. Papas were much worse. He would make Perky fetch his mothers heavy ebony backed hairbrush from her dressing. The pain from papas spankings was ten times worse than anything Oliphant inflicted. Perky knew he. was onto a good thing with Oliphant. All the other fag masters thrashed their fags with stout ashplant. Perky had been beaten with such a rod by his form master and he knew the agony was terrific. Given. a straight choice between the two, he would much rather now be dangling across Oliphants knees for a. Perky preferred his. Oliphants little secret. When Oliphant had finished with his manoeuvring, Perkys bottom was left high above the older boys. Perkys legs were too short to reach the floor on one side and his. Oliphant encircled his arm around Perkys middle to keep him in place for the bared bottom spanking. Oliphants final preparation was to spread the fingers of his right hand. Perkys snow white bottom. Perky always gasped aloud when Oliphant spanked him one gasp for every slap that smacked down across. The older boy was an enthusiastic spanker his hand was so huge and Perkys bottom. Satisfied that the entire target area was a deep shade of pink, Oliphant went round the circuit. Burgundy. Then he stopped, for Oliphant was not a cruel boy. He had spanked Perky to his satisfaction and now. Perkys humiliation was complete as he was required to dress in full view of his punisher. It had. been bad enough that Oliphant had a close up view of his bottom, but it was just too much the way the. Perkys private parts. Program Petrescu Contabilitate here. Hurriedly, the fag tugged up his underwear and short trousers and buttoned himself up. Install Delphi Packages. You are dismissed, Oliphant intoned haughtily, and Perky was through the door in a jiffy. Winker Wilson was engrossed in conversation with his chums. Otherwise he would have seen the beak. But, Mr Flynn, his form master, was on top of him before he noticed. Wilson Flynn ejaculated. Winker stopped in his tracks, but his pals did not do likewise.