St. Ann & James Mixed School Chapter 2
By Sister

Copyright 2010 by Sister, all rights reserved

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Editor's note: English is not Sister's native language and his prose reflects this. In some of Sister's stories, for purposes of clarity and readability, the editor has in certain cases corrected grammar, misspellings and typos. Many such errors have not been corrected so as to as much as possible maintain the flavor of the original work as submitted by Sister.

Chapter 2 – What a big boy!

Patrick Connors is a 12 year old boy this year attending the 7th grade and he's so proud of the new shorts 3cm longer than the last year's one.

"I'm a big 7th grader today!" he was thinking looking at his reflected image in the bathroom's mirror.

"At least till I'm dressed," added automatically his mind.

Yeah, that was the problem!

He is a well built boy, 120 pounds, 5 feet 2 inches tall, with good muscles due to constant swim practice. He had and a lovely gold tan thanks to the long summer afternoons at the local pool. But down where no one can look but counts the most he's just like a little 4th grader with a thin short penis and totally bald of pubic hair.

He's a very shy boy so until now no one discovered his secret but now, coming back to school, should be a problem.

In a couple of week, at the first gym lesson, he will have to front the mandatory shower and he freighted since now the moment of true.

"Well," he thought, "since then I'll found out something about it."

"Patrick!" his sister Carol, an 11 year old 6th grader, called him. "Hurry up! It's time to go!"

"Ok, ok," he replied giving a last look at his reflected image, "I'm coming."

Out of the bathroom he went and down stairs.

His sister was already at the door dressed in her new uniform.

"Welcome lazy head!" she greeted him "Did you sleep enough?"

"Shut up, froggy," came the reply, "It seems to me your skirt is shortened up some!" This was something really nasty to say her as her uniform supposed for this last year the 3 cm length same as per the 4th and the 5th graders but for a near 5 foot high girl 3 cm below the crotch hem length seems really as no cover at all.

Either standing totally still a sitting kid could easily see a good portion of her regular white plain cotton panties crotch and she's very ashamed of it this year.

Carol instinctively tugged at her skirt's hem trying an impossible length increase

"Stupid creep!" she cried out blushing furiously.

"Ok, ok," smiled Patrick "maybe if you'll be really quite no one will see too much of your white panties."

He ran near to Carol who was already on the front patio and with a quick move Patrick took hold of his sister skirt's hem lifting it well up in the front shouting "Hey, look everybody! White flashing panties!"

As soon as Carol realized it and prompted her hands to cover herself, a couple of passing-by boys laughed pointing at her whistling and making wolf's sounds.

She knew too well not to run following her stupid brother as while running at every step her skirt's hem would flies up flashing other panties for all to see.

Slowly she started her walk to the school bus's stop while her brother joined his mates on the sidewalk hundred yards away from her and continuously turned his head back to her laughing with his friends.

On the bus trip, nothing happened apart of some noises from a bunch of little over-excited 4th graders sitting at the back of the bus.

Half an hour later, the bus arrived to the school grates and Patrick went down quickly as to not meet his sister again.

He and his mates went rapidly to the building and in his first class. Entering the classroom, he saw some of his girl-mates were already there.

As per use in his school, they were standing out the side of their desks preparing themselves for the starting class daily routine: the dress check.

Most were still unbuttoning their white blouse but a couple were already in the correct waiting position standing with totally unbuttoned and opened blouse, feet at shoulder measure apart and hand clasped on their back.

As they are in 7th grade, no more singlets is supposed for the girls but a little training bra which clearly shows the cone shapes of their budding little tits.

"Wow," thought Patrick looking at them "What a show!"

One of the standing girls blushed seeing the boy coming in and looking directly at her semi undressed figure.

Patrick positioned himself at his desk side and after unbuttoned his own shirt took him too the correct position waiting for the teacher entering.

Rang the bell in the hall and Mrs. Goodchild entered the room.

"Good morning children," she greeted the class

"Good morning, Mrs. Goodchild!" was the common reply.

"Nice to see all of you again for this new school year," added the teacher.

"First thing first," said then "let's do the uniform check, then we can start."

With that, the teacher went down the first aisle of desk until the end and started her check.

Patrick was the first to be checked as his place was at the last desk of the aisle. Mrs. Goodchild took hold of the leg hole pants hem and lifted it up till 1-1/4 inch of Patrick's whitie tighties were clearly on view. Then, with the other hand, hooked the elastic band of the whitie' leg hole lifting it a little and tasting with her fingers if they were made by the prescribed material.

Finishing this check, she let go of the pants leg band and replace the hem of his shorts going on to the following student to check.

Right in front of Patrick was Shelly, a nice blond girl, who was waiting for her check. The teacher reached the hem of her short skirt and lifted it up all the way on the back ordering Shelly to hold it up well with her hands. A perfect total view of her plump panties clad bottom came to Patrick who was eagerly waiting for this show.

While Shelly was holding her skirt well up Mrs. Goodchild hooked her fingers of both hands in the waistband of Shelly's panties pulling them well apart for the fabric check giving Patrick a semi unobstructed view of more than a half of Shelly's nice plump naked ass checks.

Patrick felt his face burn and a stir sensation came from his lower body where his little dick raised in a 3 inches of glory hardness.

All too soon, Shelly's show ended but only to let place to the following one! The farer away stood the checked girl mate the harder was for Patrick to see something more than a rapid flash of nude skin but for him that was more than enough to be in no time hard as a rock and totally flushed in his face.

Unluckily for him this was something Mrs. Goodchild did not miss. All the students were checked and now they sat still at their desk when the teacher voice said:

"Patrick Connors! Come, please, here in front of the class!"

Patrick who was totally lost in his daydream filled by Shelly's ass checks jumped from his chair hearing his name called.

"Oh, w...what?!" stammered Patrick standing up.

"I said," added the teacher "to come up here immediately."

Patrick went slowly down the aisle under the curious gazes of his mates.

"What's on?" was the main questions in their minds.

"Stand here in front of me," ordered Mrs. Goodchild with a stern voice.

Patrick complied feeling not so comfortable with the tone of his teacher.

"I think there's another check I've to do with you." informed him the woman.

With this, the teacher reached out her hand grasping right on Patrick visible hard on.

He jumped at the contact.

"Hey, what's..." he said going backwards one step.

"As I thought!" exclaimed the teacher adding "Children, I'm so sorry this has to happen right on the first class of the very first day of school but it's something that really cannot be in my class!"

All the kids' attention was now totally dedicated to the scene rolling right under their eyes.

"Mr. Patrick Connors here has too much hormones flowing freely through his young body and he's seems totally unable to control them!"

Patrick started to realize he was been caught and his mind now was looping void as his teacher explained to the class.

"Seems Patrick enjoyed very much his girl mates panties check so, of course, an exemplar punishment has to occur."

"Nooooo!" escaped from Patrick's throat.

Ooh and aah murmured all the other kids with a lot of blushing on the girls' faces especially on Shelly's one.

"For this kind of such serious infraction," ended Mrs. Goodchild, "cannot be anything less than a level 4 punishment!"

"Ooh!", "Oh my!", "Gasp!" were among the kids' comments to the news.

Patrick was in a total dumbness unable to coherently think.

"A level 4? What the hell is that?" he was thinking. "I never saw a number 4 but surely it has to be something not easy to go through!"

"Well, children, let's start it immediately so then we'll be able to start with our dues," stated the teacher.

"Disrobe to your pants!" came the order.

Patrick went white on his face

"N...no, no! I c..c..cannot do it!" blubbered.

"Now, boy! Or else I let Shelly done it for you!"

At that Patrick started unbuttoning his shirt.

"Quick, boy! We don't have all the morning!" hurried his teacher.

He took out his shirt remaining in the regular white cotton singlet

"Fold your clothes neatly here on my desk," ordered Mrs. Goodchild.

He complied with trembling hands.

"Ok, now the singlet," stated the teacher and Patrick took away that too standing naked chested in his shorts.

"The shorts now. Hurry up!" solicited the woman.

Trembling like a leaf in the wind Patrick unbuttoned his shorts letting them fall down to his ankles. He stepped out then folded them on the teacher desk joining the pile of his other clothes.

"Stand here in front of your mates with your hands on the head," ordered the teacher.

Freely crying Patrick obeyed and was immediately clear to all the bulge tenting in his pants.

The two girls sat in the first desk were excitingly fixed on his pants covered crotch and he was feeling the gazes of 24 pair of eager eyes on his body's middle section.

"For the first part of your punishment you'll get 24 spanks of my paddle on you naked bottom," said the teacher.

Patrick was so shocked he lost his position and half turned toward his teacher saying "What?!? N...Na...naked?"

"Yes, Patrick, on your very naked bottom. Naked as the bottoms you liked so much to see!" replies the teacher adding "Now back to the class and bend down on my desk grabbing with your hand the other side!"

Patrick quickly complied not eager to be spanked but willing to hide his bulging pants from his mates' gazes.

As soon as he was in position Mrs. Goodchild hooked her thumbs in the waistband of Patrick pants and, suddenly, they were down to his ankles.

Patrick could really feel the concentrated gazes of his mates on his naked ass while cold air freshened it.

His erection, now, was hide between his tummy and the teacher desk so, he thought, no risk for now to reveal his terrible secret.

"Spread your feet, boy!" ordered the teacher and he spread them as far as the elastic band of his pants permitted.

Mrs. Goodchild reached for her desk drawer and took out her old and glossy oak paddle. Then she turned around the desk and positioned herself on the left side of the bended boy.

"Now I want you to count the spanks for me. I'ld suggest you to don't miss any otherwise the one missed will count null. Understand?" asked the woman.

"Yes, Mrs. Goodchild!" replied a crying Patrick.

SPANK "Ouch! One!"

SPANK "Ohh! Two!"

SPANK "Aaah! Three!"

SPANK "Ayee! Four!"

SPANK "Iiiih! F...five!"

Spank after sharp spank descended on Patrick bottom which became redder more and more. At twelve spanks Patrick though his ass was going on fire and missed to count one spank so the teacher had to repeat it another time.

At 18 his mind had serious trouble at clear thinking and he risked missing another spank. It was for him as to be sat on a grill roasting his total backside. The pain in his ass was unbearable but he had to bear it again and again.

SPANK "Aaaaaaahhhh! T...twen...twenty!"

SPANK "Iiiiiiiiihhh! Twen.. t.. twenty one!"

SPANK "Skriiiiieeeeekkk! T.... t... twenty twoooo! Stop it! No more! I'll be gooooood!"

SPANK "Aaaaaiiiieeeekkk! Twenty three!"

Eventually the twenty fourth and last spank landed on his tortured naked ass. The silence in the class was near solid as 24 pairs of over excited eyes were fixed on the naked exposed ass in front of them. Patrick bottom was a purple mess and his face was covered by tears and snort.

Mrs. Goodchild let him rest some minutes then ordered "Stand up, boy!"

Patrick slowly stood up then bended to get his pants on from the ankles.

"Let them down where they are and go to the corner," stopped him his teacher

"Now you'll have 30 minutes of corner time to pay and I want you to spend them standing with your pants at the ankles, hands on the head and fronting to the class!"

He hoped the floor will open up and swallows him down.

Totally naked and fronting the class! Oh, no! Not this!

Now his secret will be totally under the view of all his mates including the girls! His social life was totally destroyed!

He reached the corner, put his hand on his head and slowly turned around until he was facing the class.

"Oooh, look!" exclaimed the girl of the first desk to her girl mate "It's like a 3rd grader down there!"

The other girl covered her mouth giggling. "Yes, Katy," said the teacher "You're right. Our Patrick here evidently has a lack of development. Anyway this is only a 'little' problem of him," added the woman elasting some laugh from the class.

Patrick was totally ashamed listening his mates and teacher commenting so funnily about his most important secret.

"Now, children," said the teacher "meanwhile our Patrick pays his sentence, we'll may start our lesson," and with this she started with a review of the last year program of study.

During the following 30 minutes no one in the class paid too much attention to the teacher specially the girl who where transfixed with the view of their first naked boy.

After 15 minutes Patrick, despite the deep shame and maybe due to the insistent gazes of all the other kids, started with his horror to feel his little dick raise.

All too soon he was there exposing a raging hard on right in front of all the class. The fact didn't go unnoted by the girls. The one sitting right in front of him raised her hand.

Mrs. Goodchild stopped her lesson

"Yes, Emily?"

"I beg your pardon ma'am," the 12 year old girl said, "what's going on with Patrick? His little ... wiener is all up and hard!"

Patrick shame was to an unbearable level. How can he bear a girl mate commenting so intimate details of his own body?

"Oh, that," came the reply, "you have to know, Emily, when boys are excited they have such a reaction."

"Do you mean Patrick is excited to be here naked in front of all of us?" asked another girl "I mean does he ... sort of like it?"

"I don't think he 'likes' it so much but being a nasty boy he's excited to be on show for you, girls."

"No! No!" interjected Patrick trying to cover his hard-on with his hands "I don't like it a bit! I cannot do anything about it, swear, I just cannot!"

"Take away those hands, nasty boy," ordered the teacher "We cannot have you playing with yourself here in front of your roommates!"

Laughs come from the watching children

"Stand in position and make that pathetic little worm soft." Other laughs from the class and deeper red color for Patrick's face.

"If at the end of your corner time that little thing will not be soft you'll receive some additional punishment," menaced the woman "and I think you'll not like that a bit!"

Time went on slowly but Patrick's prick wanted not to go soft standing in all its 3 inches of 'little' glory for all the girls amusement. Eventually, right half a minute before the corner time ended Patrick realized his wiener was, at last become limp again.

"Ok, Patrick," called Mrs. Goodchild "Time's up! Lucky for you your 'little' problem is solved."

Patrick didn't like at all this highlighting of the word 'little' every time she referred to his manhood.

"Now it's time for the second part of your punishment."

"What?!?" thought Patrick in disbelief "What's more to come? Isn't already enough?"

"Step out of your pants," instructed the teacher "and fold them neatly here on my desk and take position bending over it for your second spanking."

"What?" exclaimed Patrick "not another spanking, please. I can't stand it! My bottom is already in pain for the previous one. Please, I'll be good. No more!"

"Oh, shut up!" ordered the teacher stern's voice "and be quick if you know what's best for you."

Patrick, already crying, took position on the desk.

"Count them loud!" said the teacher letting the first paddle shot fall down on the already cherry red ass checks.

SPANK "Ahiiii! One!"

SPANK "Aaaaahhh! Two!"

SPANK "Iiiiihhhh! Three!"

SPANK "Skrieeeekkk! F... f... four!"

SPANK "Aaaaaiiieeeee!! F..fi.. fiiiive!"

As this time Patrick was bend over without the pants his position resulted with his feet separated by 3' distance provoking a spread of his bottom checks so that his little anus was also in plain view for everybody to see.

After twelve had spanks eventually the paddling ended.

Patrick was freely crying like a baby laying limp on the desk and letting his dick hanging freely between his spread legs with a red gaping anus exposed for all the class to see.

After five minutes the strong crying subdued to a heavy sobbing.

"Stand up, Patrick," ordered him the women. "Turn facing your classmates and apologize to them for the shameful show you put on!"

Patrick stood up and turned to face the class.

"Sorry," he murmured "for the shameful show I've done."

"Now go and apologize directly to Shelly and ask her to give you a spank on your bottom with her ruler. Now!!!"

In total shame Patrick went down the aisle to Shelly desk

"Sorry, Shelly," he said casting his eyes to the ground "Please, give me a spank on my b... b... bottom with your ruler."

"My pleasure," answered a grinning Shelly. "Turn around and offer me your bottom."

He turned and Shelly elevated her armed hand very high then she let fall her thick plastic ruler with all her strength. The ruler impacted very loudly on Patrick's purple ass.

"Aaaaiiieeeee!" he shouted jumping forward.

After that last shot Patrick started a frenetic giga, hands on his ass, trying to soft the burning pain giving the class really a show with his bouncing willie.

"Ok, Patrick," interrupted Mrs. Goodchild "Now sit down and be quite. You'll have to remain stark naked until the end of the class then you'll be allowed to wear your underpants only for the rest of the school day. You'll may get your clothes back only after the last class when you'll come to the teachers' room."

Patrick was totally mortified to have to be totally naked for all the following hour and half and to be seen in just his underpants by the entire school.

"Will surely be a hard day," he thought, "and it's only the first day! Sigh!"

During the rest of the class Mrs. Goodchild asked him various time up to her desk or to the blackboard lasting some more show of his nakedness. Some of the girls grow a little bolder brushing his peter with their hands every time he passed by their desks. At least, eventually, the class and his naked time were over and he was permitted to wear his underpants again.