10 August 2021: "Walter Ray"

When I was a child I was already interested in paddling. In grade school, the women teachers would paddle kids in front of the class or in the adjacent cloak room for misbehavior. A large majority of the kids paddled were boys, and 3 or 4 boys in my class got most of the paddlings. One of them was a boy named Walter Ray C*****. Walter Ray always wore jeans, and the sight of his butt in those tight jeans when Mrs. Hardin held him over the desk and paddled him was always a view of beauty to me. I both wanted to paddle Walter Ray and wanted to get it along side him.

At home, I created my own "Walter Ray" to practice paddling butt. I took an old pair of jeans, stuffed it with old rags, and tied it off at the waist and legs. The butt was a nice, solid-feeling pillow, perfect for me to practice applying licks with the paddles I made as a kid, and with the belts or odd pieces of leather I assembled.

Once Walter Ray (the real one) said something to one of the teachers that caused her to paddle him harder and longer than ever before. He told her, "You chew my cod." This prompted me to look up the word "cod", and I was amazed to learn that he was referring to his nutsac (scrotum). I wondered if he had hear his dad say that, and I wondered whether it was a complaint or a taunt.

Anyway, when I paddled my Walter Ray buttdoll, I thought of the things he got in trouble for. I would give him 10 or 15 good licks with my current paddle or hone my aim with the strap across Walter Ray's denim butt.

I just looked Walter Ray up on Google. He died in 2012 at the age of 68. From the obituary it sounds as if he had a full life.