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Subject: Re: Kicking Style Author: Søren to Greta and Dean [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 04:00:19 04/10/25 Thu In reply to: Greta 's message, "Re: Kicking Style" on 21:33:21 03/30/25 Sun Greta, Dean, I think it's very natural for a boy to become interested in the anatomical differences between himself and the girls from a certain age. And this is completely independent of whether there is already a general interest in the topic of corporal punishment (the “special” interest arises at the latest when he himself is lying across his mom's / dad's lap). At the age of seven or eight, I didn't care at all whether my sisters (the 'big' one was a year and a half older, the 'little' one two years younger) got spanked naked or whether I could be there. I was just gloating or feeling sorry for them because of the spanking they got - depending on the relationship at the time. That changed around the age of 10. Then I always tried to be there when they were getting their beatings and at some point I deliberately positioned myself in the room so that I could look between their straddling thighs and at their slits and sometimes even their bum-holes. I knew it was mean, but it fascinated me too much. My older sister in particular always insisted that we were never in the bathroom together, and so it was the only opportunity to see her little secrets when she was lying across our mother's lap, and certainly had other problems than the prying eyes of her brother. I could never recognize certain patterns in the leg movements of my siblings (I also have a brother who is seven years younger). They just fidgeted and kicked in rhythm with the blows of the wooden spoon on their bum-cheeks. Sometimes backwards, sometimes upwards, sometimes to the side. If these were swimming movements, we would probably all have drowned. Kind regards - Søren [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]