Naked and waiting
29-10-2009, 10:54 PM
This is not to be tried by older people. It bloody well hurts!
In reply to "The new boy" and his request for information regarding "electro discipline" which was posted on the general adverts, here goes!
To set the scene regarding general punishment, I went to a rather strict church secondary school. As an only child I was not used to seeing other boys naked and during the sports lessons, both in changing into PE kit and afterwards, especially in the showers I frequently had an uncontrollable erection. Our PE master took a very dim view of this and the punishment was to be laid on the bench in the changing room naked and dripping wet from the shower and to have six of the best on the bare bum in front of the class. How the other lads laughed. They would even shout out in the showers "(my nickname) has got a hard on". This brought me to the attention of the master and I was duly beaten.
I was never much good at school and frequently found myself outside the headmaster’s office with the punishment book under my arm. Our school caretaker would sometimes walk past and give me a wink, knowing what I was there for. I usually gave the thumbs up and a smile as I was quite getting used to having my bum beaten. I think he must have realised that I was beginning to like it.
Now lets fast forward a few years until I was about twenty two. I was wandering through a local market and I bumped into the caretaker, now in his later years and coming up for retirement. We went for a coffee and a chat and the subject turned to the punishment that I received at school. I told him that I missed those days. What I did not know was that he loved giving electric shocks to people and he asked me after going around and around in a rather tortuous conversation if I would submit to electro punishment. With some trepidation I agreed.
It was in the middle of the school summer holidays when I turned up at the gates of my old school. The caretaker let me in and locked the gates behind us and ushered me into the entrance hall. He said that the school was ours and we could do anything we wanted. He suggested that I went to the changing rooms to get undressed and to meet him in about an hour’s time at the science lab and I was to wait outside until called (hence my handle). It was rather spooky walking down the corridors with the smell of freshly polished floors and the echo of my footsteps.
I reached the changing rooms and duly undressed and left my clothes on the same pegs that I used all those years ago I began to get an erection. Gingerly opening the door, why I do not know, there was nobody to see me, I walked out into the empty corridors. Down to the catering area, across to the assembly hall totally naked. I looked across the playground to the science lab, the school was in a U shape, and I saw the caretaker preparing for my torture. He waved and carried on with the preparations. Instead of hard footsteps there was the soft slap slap slap of my bare feet echoing up and down. I stood on the stage naked where once I was caned in front of the whole school along with three other boys for having erections in the showers.
On to the headmasters study where I sat naked in his chair and then wandered around the staff room. On through all the classrooms where my incompetent schoolmasters tried to maintain discipline by the cane. I eventually sat waiting in the entrance hall until the allotted time for my torture.
After a while the caretaker shouted through the corridor and I ran to my fate. Slap slap slap of my bare feet on the fresh polished floor until I arrived at the lab. I knocked and waited for five trembling minutes until called and the caretaker’s eyes lit up as I came in as he had never seen me naked before. Before me was a collapsible bed complete with restraints and on the workbench was a box with switches, knobs and a car battery connected to it. Beside it were lots of wires with electrodes on the end of them and a strange looking wooden thing which looked like an unopened tulip attached by a small stalk to a metal cone with a wire attached. The caretaker then bent me over the bench and lubricated my bum and then took the strange device and slowly pushed it into my crack so that the cone part was firmly in contact with the outside of my anus. Electrodes were attached to my buttocks with duck tape and also to the soles of my feet. I then laid down on the bed and was strapped down. He then said that he had to attach an electrode just above my cock and that the hair was in the way. Then with great glee he produced a pair of forceps and ripped out the offending pubic hair and attached the electrode. Next was a clamp around my cock and an electrode into my crutch also having the hair ripped out.
After being connected up to the box I was switched on the box made a loud buzzing sound. At first there was a tingling sensation through my buttocks and feet then he turned the knobs and my buttocks clenched and my toes curled. Then he turned on the cock and crutch electrodes and slowly brought them up to full power and then back down until I was quivering to the pulses. Then it was time for my anus to be tortured. The knob was slowly turned until I screamed and then he turned everything up to full power. He then turned everything down until I was just twitching and left me there for half an hour for his tea break.
After his cup of tea he came back and told me it was a full power run for two minutes I now knew what was to come. First he turned up my buttock electrodes slowly until I was fully clenched. My feet were next and my legs and toes were contorted and then he switched on my anus electrode at full power. Next to come was my cock and crutch. I was now writhing in agony and screaming my head off. Bless him, as soon as I shot my load he switched me off, untied me and walked me back to the changing rooms.
In reply to "The new boy" and his request for information regarding "electro discipline" which was posted on the general adverts, here goes!
To set the scene regarding general punishment, I went to a rather strict church secondary school. As an only child I was not used to seeing other boys naked and during the sports lessons, both in changing into PE kit and afterwards, especially in the showers I frequently had an uncontrollable erection. Our PE master took a very dim view of this and the punishment was to be laid on the bench in the changing room naked and dripping wet from the shower and to have six of the best on the bare bum in front of the class. How the other lads laughed. They would even shout out in the showers "(my nickname) has got a hard on". This brought me to the attention of the master and I was duly beaten.
I was never much good at school and frequently found myself outside the headmaster’s office with the punishment book under my arm. Our school caretaker would sometimes walk past and give me a wink, knowing what I was there for. I usually gave the thumbs up and a smile as I was quite getting used to having my bum beaten. I think he must have realised that I was beginning to like it.
Now lets fast forward a few years until I was about twenty two. I was wandering through a local market and I bumped into the caretaker, now in his later years and coming up for retirement. We went for a coffee and a chat and the subject turned to the punishment that I received at school. I told him that I missed those days. What I did not know was that he loved giving electric shocks to people and he asked me after going around and around in a rather tortuous conversation if I would submit to electro punishment. With some trepidation I agreed.
It was in the middle of the school summer holidays when I turned up at the gates of my old school. The caretaker let me in and locked the gates behind us and ushered me into the entrance hall. He said that the school was ours and we could do anything we wanted. He suggested that I went to the changing rooms to get undressed and to meet him in about an hour’s time at the science lab and I was to wait outside until called (hence my handle). It was rather spooky walking down the corridors with the smell of freshly polished floors and the echo of my footsteps.
I reached the changing rooms and duly undressed and left my clothes on the same pegs that I used all those years ago I began to get an erection. Gingerly opening the door, why I do not know, there was nobody to see me, I walked out into the empty corridors. Down to the catering area, across to the assembly hall totally naked. I looked across the playground to the science lab, the school was in a U shape, and I saw the caretaker preparing for my torture. He waved and carried on with the preparations. Instead of hard footsteps there was the soft slap slap slap of my bare feet echoing up and down. I stood on the stage naked where once I was caned in front of the whole school along with three other boys for having erections in the showers.
On to the headmasters study where I sat naked in his chair and then wandered around the staff room. On through all the classrooms where my incompetent schoolmasters tried to maintain discipline by the cane. I eventually sat waiting in the entrance hall until the allotted time for my torture.
After a while the caretaker shouted through the corridor and I ran to my fate. Slap slap slap of my bare feet on the fresh polished floor until I arrived at the lab. I knocked and waited for five trembling minutes until called and the caretaker’s eyes lit up as I came in as he had never seen me naked before. Before me was a collapsible bed complete with restraints and on the workbench was a box with switches, knobs and a car battery connected to it. Beside it were lots of wires with electrodes on the end of them and a strange looking wooden thing which looked like an unopened tulip attached by a small stalk to a metal cone with a wire attached. The caretaker then bent me over the bench and lubricated my bum and then took the strange device and slowly pushed it into my crack so that the cone part was firmly in contact with the outside of my anus. Electrodes were attached to my buttocks with duck tape and also to the soles of my feet. I then laid down on the bed and was strapped down. He then said that he had to attach an electrode just above my cock and that the hair was in the way. Then with great glee he produced a pair of forceps and ripped out the offending pubic hair and attached the electrode. Next was a clamp around my cock and an electrode into my crutch also having the hair ripped out.
After being connected up to the box I was switched on the box made a loud buzzing sound. At first there was a tingling sensation through my buttocks and feet then he turned the knobs and my buttocks clenched and my toes curled. Then he turned on the cock and crutch electrodes and slowly brought them up to full power and then back down until I was quivering to the pulses. Then it was time for my anus to be tortured. The knob was slowly turned until I screamed and then he turned everything up to full power. He then turned everything down until I was just twitching and left me there for half an hour for his tea break.
After his cup of tea he came back and told me it was a full power run for two minutes I now knew what was to come. First he turned up my buttock electrodes slowly until I was fully clenched. My feet were next and my legs and toes were contorted and then he switched on my anus electrode at full power. Next to come was my cock and crutch. I was now writhing in agony and screaming my head off. Bless him, as soon as I shot my load he switched me off, untied me and walked me back to the changing rooms.