Though he was chronologically advanced in age, emotionally and physically Max was just a little boy and so started to cry almost immediately as soon as the spanking began. "OW! OWWW! No please! Waaaaahhh!!!"

The teacher ignored his pleas and continued to slam the paddle into his bare bottom, moving up and down rhythmically with each successive smack. She occasionally let out a “naughty boy” remark as the spanking went on, causing his cheeks to begin reddening.

Max was really putting on a show for the class, kicking his legs, bucking his hips, and crying out at each painful paddle swat to his tiny rump.

The teacher held him in place and walloped his bottom for another minute before sending him to the blackboard. After two others received their paddlings, Mrs. Lee called up Suzy as one of the last ones for the introduction paddlings.

Max sobbed as he stood with his hands behind his head and his throbbing rear on display.

Suzy slowly approached the teacher, scowling at Katie as she walked past her.

Katie flinched and looked away, biting her lip.

“You know the drill, young lady.” Mrs. Lee said, reaching over and popping her on the bottom with her hand to get her attention.

Suzy yelped, rubbing her rear before turning to the class.

My name is Suzy. I'm 6 and serving a sentence of 9X4 to 8 with Y-repression for molesting a penitatas. This is my second cycle."

Mrs. Lee nodded and gave her a good scolding before pulling her panties down and pulling her over her knee, lifting her skirt to expose her bare bottom. “Looks like your mommy really tanned your bottom this morning.” She commented on the girl’s already red cheeks. It was clear that she got a thorough belting before getting on the bus. But as soon as she said that, her paddling began just as it had for the other Pennis.

Suzy whimpered as her panties were lowered, even that hurting on her sore bottom. When the paddling began she howled, both legs kicking out. "EEEOWWWW!"

“Just because your mommy belted your naughty little bottom doesn’t mean your paddling will be any lighter than what the others got.” Mrs. Lee said firmly, using a leg to pin Suzy’s so she wouldn’t interfere with the paddling with her kicks.

Suzy was crying loudly, so loud in fact that she could be heard in the next classroom. Each paddle swat felt like a bomb exploding on her tender young bottom, already bruised from the belt.

Mrs. Lee kept the paddling up, glancing at the clock while she did so. As soon as the time was up, she gave another hard whack before sending her to the blackboard with the other paddled Pennis so the class could get a good look.

The group of crying, sniffling pennies kept their bare bottoms exposed, allowing the rest of the class a good long look.

Soon enough, they were allowed to return to their seats and class continued.

Julie shifted in her seat and gave her friends a sympathetic look as they came back to their seats.

Max wiped away tears as he slowly sat down, while Suzy purposefully avoided looking at Katie.