The following story is fiction about voyeurism and paddling.  The story contains scenes of paddling.  If this subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.  Inspired by the Malespank Story Challenge “I Like to Watch” and comments that it could be in the second person.

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Your alarm wakes you and you remember that it is Friday which has become your favorite day but this one is extra special.  You are already excited and your mom is surprised that she does not have drag you from your bed.  You manage to get yourself out for the school bus without running.© Y Lee Coyote

You are anxious all day wondering who will be getting it after the final bell.  It was positively scary that Mr. Baxley snapped at you twice for not paying attention in class and almost issued a disciplinary chit for you.  That really scared you as it would have destroyed your plans and make you miss the show.

Your day drags on slowly as you anticipate what you will see.  You keep having to adjust your junk because you are excited far more than usual even for an adolescent youth.  Even your friends give up on you at lunch because you cannot continue the conversation but you don’t care.  There is only one thing on your mind today – the upcoming show.

At long last you hear the final bell and rush to the apartment house on the next lot to where the school is.  You have done this before but today will be different.

Normally you go to roof which is the sixth floor.  From there you can see into principal office but only the third nearest the window.  You have always been disappointed for you cannot see what you most want to see.

Today is different, however.  Apartment 3R is vacant and most importantly not locked to prepare for a new tenant.  You know that it must have the perfect view into principal office on the second floor.  It is a bit higher and all will be visible from there.

You are not concerned with trespass but only getting to that window in 3R.  The horrid thought that some workman locked the door gave you the shivers but thankfully not you think as you enter.  Soon you are in position by the window with your binoculars hanging from your neck awaiting the show.

Your cock jumps as you see who enters when summoned.  It is a hunk from the varsity football team.  You rejoice that you like the characters in the show.  The principal jabbers while he waves the paddle.  The hunk drops his jeans and boxers before bending over the desk.  Your heart rate soars.

You are more than thrilled as the hunk gets six pops in quick succession turning his hard butt RED.  You are elated at the first act of the show.

You never felt so horny so you open your jeans and start jerking your rock hard cock.  You cum with only a few pulls and soak your handkerchief.

The show goes on and you excitedly watch two more butts turn crimson.  You are relieved when the principal pauses and uses the phone as it lets your heart slow down while you shoot another load.

If you knew who he was speaking to you would not have been pleased and would have fled.  You will learn, to your dismay, far too soon.

You’re watching Act V when suddenly the apartment door opens and the super walks in.  You quickly learn that the principal had noticed you and called him.  The super sees your school ID hanging about your neck and reads your name.  “I have a message for you boy.  The principal invites you to join him post haste.  He promises you a better view.”

You are crushed.  The show was abruptly canceled.  You return to school for an meeting that will surely be unpleasant.

You announce yourself to the secretary and await the summons into the principal’s office.  You cannot think of anything to justify your spying.

Of course, the principal asks the ‘why’ question which you cannot answer making you even more uncomfortable.  He answers it himself saying “I think you wanted to know about paddling.  I will show you.”  You are devastated when you drop your pants and undies and bend over the desk.

You yell when the first pop starts teaching you what paddling is about.  Not only do you yell for each pop but you are soon bawling.  You are dismissed.

You stop in the john to see your own crimson butt.  You are surprised that it gives you the same adrenaline rush that the other red butts you have seen have done.  You can’t pull up your pants until you jerk off once again.

You know one thing for sure now that watching paddlings and being padded are very different things yet both excite you.  This confuses you.

The End

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