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Elementary School Spanking, 1960s.

My principal, Wilfred Z Schlossenteiser, wore sharkskin suits and always walked briskly. He drove a deep sapphire Chrysler Imperial with huge fins. He was uppity and curt, and the morning announcements through the PA were spoken with authority. I was sent to the principal many times because teachers didn't know how to handle me. I was a good kid, except when I had to listen to boring verbiage, or do things that I didn't like to do. I couldn't conform to proper gender activities without having a meltdown. Whisked down the marble corridors by my arm, the frustrated teacher roughly dragged me while I grabbed locker doors to try and escape. After a dramatic entry, Mr Schlossenteiser would make me wait just long enough for me to regain composure. Then he'd ask me into his office and shut the door, always locking it, for effect. He'd speak to me about obedience and understanding the consequences. When the ball bearings of his lower left desk drawer rolled over the rail, I would get chills. He always said "you know what is in this drawer don't you"? I always said, "The paddle, sir." He then had me pull down my pants, always bare bottom. Years later, I wonder, did he know he was sexualizing me? Was I just a non diagnosed ADD, budding homo? Did this happen to other guys in elementary school? Girls?

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