Class lets out!

"Should I pull your pants down and spank you on your panties?" Pinky's mom asked rhetorically as she slapped the seat of his pants. Laughter pulsed through the halls as his classmates enjoyed the sounds of his punishment. Pinky didn't know it was now less than minutes until the bell rang.

*Why did she call them Panties!?* Pinky cringed at word. "Nnuh, noh! Please, aaahh!" They were tight fitting briefs, not panties, but every girl and boy and each teacher that heard her call them that would probably imagine him getting spanked wearing girl's underwear.

The bell rang out, and thus, so did class.

"No! No mommy please not on my underwear in front of everyone!"

"Okay, so it's a bare bottom spanking." Pinky's mom elicited another pulse of laughter erupted around him and he was surrounded by it as though swimming above an underwater volcano.

"No mommy! No no no!"

"What's wrong, Pinky, you don't want your friends to see you getting spanked on your butt? I can take your panties off if you don't want everyone to see you getting spanked on your panties."

"Ow ow no please ow ow owah ow!! No! Mommy pweAAaaahha!-aowww!" Pinky begged as girls rushed through the open doorways to laugh at the boy. The first few scores of girls saw him getting his butt with his undies still on but they also saw his mom place her fingers on the waistband to pull it away, exposing Pinky's sweat soaked briefs with teddy bear smiley faces with 2 globs of bare, quivering red ass, then she kept slapping his shaking pile of stung butt. "Mommy, mommy please!" He begged but she kept going, slapping the struggling loud boy's butt in front of everyone.