Author:
Gary Steven
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Date Posted: 12:53:54 06/30/24 Sun
I'm sorry I didn't finish. My sister did get it pretty good too. She was ten and I was fifteen. She had to go first. Mom made her pull her shorts and panties down and raise up the long shirt she was wearing and lay across one of the kitchen chairs. She was starting to cry as she pulled her shorts down and mom told her she was going to "give her something to cry about". My sister lay across the chair and mom went to work. She covered every inch of my sister's bare butt while she cried and kicked. I stood there watching and don't think I blinked once while I was waiting my turn. I don't know exactly how long the spanking was but her bottom was dark shade of red when it was over. It looked like she had a sunburn. She stood back up rubbing her butt and crying, not even bothering to pull her pants back up.
Then it was my turn. Mom told me to pull my pants down, and for some stupid reason, I only pulled down my pants, leaving my underwear up. I don't know if it was defiance or stupidity but I stood there with my pants down and underwear still up, Mom put me across the chair and started blistering my underwear clad butt with the swatter. My cotton briefs didn't offer much protection. She spanked me as long as she spanked my sister, then pulled me back up and literally got in my face and said, "Boy, when I tell you to pull down your pants, I want to see that bare ass! Now DROP EM! I pulled my underwear down over my already burning but and let them drop then she put me back over the chair and gave me another long hard spanking. I tried to hold back the tears but failed. After what seemed like forever, my sister and I were allowed to pull up our pants, and set and eat our now cold dinner on those hard wood kitchen chairs. In all honesty, her spanking was bad, mine because of my own ignorance was much worse.
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