nonu
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Joined: 8/31/2005 From: Cochin, India Status: offline
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Some of the earliest incidents of O/our lives often decide how W/we turn out to be later. There are some such incidents that occurred in my life too, that probably made me who i am today. The earliest of them as far as i can remember, is probably when i was around five years old, and in the first grade. Corporal punishment is still quite open in schools in our country, and back then it was rampant. Young boys would be punished by whacks of a cane on their butts, while the girls would have to remain standing throughout the class, holding their ears. I was a bit different from the other boys, because i would unquestionably wet my pants every time i was scolded or beaten by a teacher, all of them being Women. Therefore the punishment given to me was a little different - my shorts had to be pulled down before i got the stick, and i had to be taken out into the open yard. At that time i must have worried more about the pain and suffering, totally ignorant of the entire class (maybe the entire school !), watching my 'unique' punishment. But today, i have a totally different feeling about the whole issue. Infact, it turns me on immensely to recall standing outside my classroom, next to the playground, with my pants lying on the floor next to my feet, and my teacher looking angrily at me, holding a cane in her tender hands. Strange, how bad memories of childhood can turn into erotic fantasies for an adult!
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