I got my fair share of punishments at school but most just hurt or emabarrassed me. Bare bottom over the knee, ruler on hands, cane on hands before getting the cane on my bottom at grammar school.
In the first year at grammar school I got 6 strokes from a lady teacher for being rude to her. I remember feeling excited when she walked towards me flexing the cane but that vanished when the pain bit.
In the second year I got 4 strokes for not doing my homework. I got the same feeling but once again it went when she lit my bottom.
In the third year I got 6 strokes from the headmaster for 6 detentions in one year. That was just fear and pain.
In the fourth year I got 6 strokes from the lady who taught me Latin for cheating in a test. One of the girls who was helping me also got 6 strokes as well. I remember that excitement again as she walked towards us flexing the cane. Then I was fascinated watching the girl bend over and get her six. The excitement was more and I did not notice the pain as much. This was when I think I was hooked.
In my last year I wolf whistled a lady teacher and got caught by the senior mistress which resulted in 6 strokes of the cane on my bare bottom from her with the other lady teacher watching. I was truly hooked now. I got an erection and was very aroused.
I got my final caning from my lady form teacher in the last week of school when she caught me and my girlfriend in the pub one lunchtime. The result was 6 strokes for both of us. It was so exciting watching my girlfriend bent over getting whacked. I was fully aroused when I bent over for my turn. Needless to say we had a great time after school.
Well I thought that was the end of it until I started work in a large department store after the school holidays. I thought I was "Jack the Lad" now I was working. That was the problem. I was rude to the lady trainer in the first couple of weeks after being generally disruptive during the course. She told me to see her at the end of the day and told me that she felt like she was back teaching in school. She asked me what would have happened if I did that at school and I told her I would have been caned. I joked that perhaps she should cane me. I was hopeful that she might but was still surprised when she said yes. She asked me how I got to work and I said by bus. So she told me that I should report to her after work outside the staff entrance the next day. She would drive me to her house and would give me the cane.
Next evening I met her outside the store and she drove me to her house in the country. When we arrived another car was there. Frances explained that she had asked her secretary to come along as a witness and chaperone. The secretary came in and I was shown into the lounge. Frances then came back and took me to her office. When I entered I noticed it had a desk just like my old school headmasters office. Frances told me to strip off and she proceeded to remove a cane from a cupboard. She explained that she had taught for many years in secondary school and kept the canes when she left as mementos. She told me to bend over the desk and I got 6 of her very best. Her secretary, Vera, watched throughout. When it was finished I was erect and both ladies noticed. It was this incident that made me realise I needed canings especially if it came from a beautiful lady. Frances drove me home afterwards.
I spoke to her the following day and thanked her. I also found Vera and thanked her as well. Frances and Vera both told me they had enjoyed the experience and commented that it was better than when they received the cane at school. Anyway, I met the two ladies every month after that and got my bottom warmed. Occasionally I got to spank one of them as well. I was fully hooked now and the visits continued until I left the shop to work in a local hospital. I soon found a willing nursing sister to administer canings and spankings.
I married a deputy Headmistress some years later and have never regretted it.
So that is how it started for me.