The School Swimming Pool

By Jamie

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The private school of St Edith and St Giles had its own swimming pool, a luxury for the boys and girls privileged to attend. The school had a strict discipline code and rules were rigoursly enforced. Corporal punishment was used for the boys.

It was swimming lesson for the Lower fifth form boys and 20 naked 15 year olds were enjoying a free swim near the end of the lesson under the watchful eye of Mr Simon Jones. Philip Sanders was a strong tall boy prone to using his size to get his own way. An impromptu game of water polo was being played but was descending into chaos as Sanders was ducking other boys regularly even when they were nowhere near the ball. He had been already been warned several times by Mr Jones to stop this.

There was a loud blast of the whistle. The boys knew that it meant stop instantly what you were doing, tread water and face the side of the pool where Mr Jones stood. Sanders clearly didn’t engage his brain as he carried on jumping on top of another boy and pushing him under the water. A second loud blast brought him finally to his senses.

“Sanders” shouted Mr Jones, “out now”. The boy swam to the side, climbed out , water dripping from him.

“Stand over there, hands on head facing the wall and do not move.”

“5 more minutes boys, carry on.” Mr Jones stood watching the boys arms folded a grim expression on his face until time was up and he blew his whistle again, calling “all out”

Soon 19 naked boys were standing at the edge of the pool, hands behind their backs, listening to their physical education teacher,

“ Right boys good session today. As a warning to you all however Sanders here is going to be punished. 6 bare. Don’t let any of you be next. Right change and on to your next lesson. Please inform the teacher that Sanders will be late.”

The boys walked out silently in single file to the changing room and didn’t start taking til inside. There was a mix of feelings and emotions, sorry in one sense for Sanders but glad in another that the bully was getting his punishment.

Mr Jones turned on his heel and said quietly, “Turn round.”

The naked boy turned round, keeping his hand son his head. He had a worried look on his face contemplating the punishment he was about to receive. Mr Jones’ accuracy and strength was legendary, and this was going to hurt and bare too.

Mr Jones began to talk steadily and calmly telling the boy exactly why he was going to be punished. The list of misdemeanours had been building and the actions in the pool was the final straw. He had earnt his punishment. Just at this point, the door at the far end of the pool opened and in strode Miss Hargrave. The girls PE teacher. She was tall, athletic and like her male colleague put up with no nonsense.

She strode the length of the pool taking in the image of the back of the naked boy.

“Ah Mr Jones, I see you are still busy. Is Sanders here in trouble”

“Yes my apologies, Miss Hargrave I am having to give this boy some punishment for his recent behaviour.

She nodded, “couldn’t agree more. Sanders has I know been rough with some of the girls lately and also Mr Fuller told me only this morning the boy was incredibly cheeky to him yesterday.”

“the girls in your swim class by an y chance?” Mr Jones said softly out of earshot of the boy,

“ Yes in fact they are.. “ she smiled, “ Yes I see where you are going Simon.”

“bring the girls in then, this will make the punishment more effective, “ he replied, giving her a quick wink.

Miss Hargrave nodded, turned on her heels and walked back down the poolside. Sanders took a deep breath and relaxed a small amount. At eats she didn’t stay he thought to himself.

His relief was short lived as seconds later the door reopened and Miss Hargrave remerged followed by 15 girls form his year group. The girls were all in their regulation black swimsuits and walked silently up to the top of the pool and lined up as instructed. All of them were amazed to see the back of the naked boy in front of them.

The girls all knew the boys swam naked but the pool was strictly off limits so seeing one of the boys naked was incredible. The vast majority of them had never seen a naked boy their own age before, so this was incredible.

Mr Jones, spoke,

“ Right girls, my apologies for delaying the start of your lesson but I am having to punish this boy for his rough and aggressive behaviour today. I understand that some of you have also been at the receiving end of this silly stuff, well enough is enough and today Sanders here is going to be beaten, and we are going to let you watch.”

“Over here boy,”

Sanders tuned in trepidation not knowing where to look as he walked like the condemned man over to Mr Jones, turned as he did so they girls got to see his whole naked self, all staring intently at his penis as it flopped in front of him as he walked.

“Look up boy. Go and fetch the gym shoe.”

Sanders looked up and realised with horror that the gym shoe was hanging in its usual place on a peg half way down the pool wall, so he had to walk past the line of girls, who took in the view gleefully. He collected the gym shoe and handed it to Mr Jones. He was then placed by Mr Jones , bent over, legs apart hands resting on the benches at the side of the pool. The girls could as a result see everything, having a sideways view of him , his willy hanging down between his legs.

“ I think six should be sufficient, count them out for me boy.”

The girls took a collective breath as the first spank was delivered. “Whack” the sound echoed round the pool, the boy lurched forward, his willy bounced up and down and he made a small “arggh” cry followed by “one sir”

The girls were transfixed, nudging one another as numbers 2,3 4 and 5 followed swiftly, Sanders now had a few tears running down his cheeks and a very red bottom. Mr Jones stooped and looked over to Miss Hargrave and held up the gym shoe as he stood his hand on the back of the boy keeping him bent over. She smiled and said, “yes of course” strode over and took the shoe.

She positioned herself and the arm swung back delivering the 6^th spank to the already sore bottom of the boy. “6 sir” he cried out, the girls laughed at his error.

“Stand up sanders,” shouted miss Hargrave. “Do I look like Mr Jones.”

She looked down at the boy facing her, tears in his eyes and then further down at a fully erect penis. About 5 inches with thick bushy hair.. “Turn around” she ordered.

“ it seems girls that Sanders here cannot tell the difference between Mr Jones and I.” The girls all laughed. “ As you can all see it I is not hard to tell the difference between a male and female, Sanders here is clearly a boy.” The girls all stared at his erection which bobbed up . He was totally ashamed.

“Over again” she ordered, “let’s get this right this time. Legs wider apart boy”

Number 7 came crashing down, the hardest yet, he screamed in pain and breathlessly said “7 Miss”

“Better now stand up. Put the shoe back”

The girls all smiled and some giggled as he walked past them to rehang the shoe his hard willy bouncing up and down as he waked past them giving them literally an eye full. His embarrassment was compete.

“ Right girls, show over, into the pool, 10 warm up lengths each.”

She turned to Mr Jones as the boy stood silently beside the teachers rubbing his sore bottom,

“I think I could use this boy for my sex ed class next month with these girls, after all they’ve seen everything now”

Sanders looked horrified but knew better than to say anything. “What an excellent idea Miss Hargrave, so much better than using books or pictures. I’m sure Sanders here would gladly volunteer,”

They both smiled and looked at the boy and then Miss Hargrave dropped her eyes and took in his still erect penis, “ a good size too for a 15 year old.” He blushed even more….

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