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>Sarah, > >This was brilliant! Having some tea as I read through, >I always look forward to reading about yours and >Cherie's vacations. Let me also say congratulations to >on being able to spank 4 times. > >With all those little ones and teens on a >holiday/vacation trip those spankings were bound to >happen and it could have been 5 times spanking for you >but for Derek being spanked a few days before leaving. > >It has always been the same here, both boys were >always spanked while we were on holiday, I always >while packing my brush in my purse when we would go on >holiday knew I would be spanking with it. There were >times I had to take the boys back to our room for >being overly rough in the pool or being a brat in >general during the day, at that time the hotel rooms >were empty, if I spanked at bedtime my husband or I >would turn the tv up to help drown out the noise of >the spanking. There was also that time I spanked the >both of them in the van parked in a pasture with the >cows listening. > >What is it with children, bedtime, I had to spank >Tomas who is 16 the other night for the same thing as >you with Andy. > >After complaining about have to go to bed I gave him a >few swats and a spanking warning he then started >sulking and pouting not moving an inch towards their >bedroom as if he was a little bratty boy. Thinking to >myself, not a good idea to behave this way when you >haven’t been spanked in a month and your mum just >gave you a warning, I informed him he would be >spanked. He was as always so embarrassed to have me >bare him, then put him in the corner, I do bare bottom >corner time before I spank. I heard the "please mum >not bare". I replied “Oh yes, bare.” I did enjoy >the sight of and spanking his bare bottom. > >Per usual, it was comical at the start of his spanking >as I spanked hard with my hand he yelled OWWW! THAT >HURTS!! I replied “good it's supposed to”, he >yelled Please stop, that is enough, I told him we have >a long way yet to go. Then our spanking pretty much >was just like yours and Andy's > > >>As I had promised in Cherie’s thread, I was going to >>share about our annual summer trip up north. We do >>visit the house more than once throughout the year, >>but this is the annual large family gathering we will >>hold. We will also invite friends and in many respects >>become more like family. Much like the children I >>babysit for in the summer. Which they all came with us >>this year, as well. >> >>And just like always, there were spankings that were >>needed again this year, as well. There hasn't been a >>year yet where I haven't had to spank at least a few >>times during our family holiday up north. This year, I >>had to give a total of four spankings, which is one >>more than last year. For the most part, we had the >>same children and adults going this year as last year, >>with a couple of exceptions. All of the children I sit >>for (Wyatt-9, Julian-7 & Chloe-12) were able to come >>with. This being Wyatt's first year. Last year Hector >>wasn't able to make it (the boy my youngest sister >>babysits), but fortunately this year both him and his >>mother were able to make it. Unfortunately, Carly >>(Chloe's mother), was not able to attend due to work. >>However, Chloe really wanted to go and Carly sent her >>with her blessing. And to be honest, even though I >>know Carly missed her in the evenings, it was probably >>a little easier in one respect for her, as she would >>need to find a sitter during the day throughout the >>week. We were happy to have Andy and Derek, along with >>their mothers, as well. To be honest, they are very >>much like family. I have shared before that Andy has >>very much become like a son to me over the years I >>have babysat him. And Derek has as well in many >>respects. It can unfortunately be hit and miss >>sometimes with their mothers attending with their work >>schedule, so we were happy they were both able to make >>it, as well. >> >>In our vehicle was of course my husband Robert and I, >>along with both Wyatt and Chloe in the back seats. >>Wyatt's mother would not be able to make it until the >>next day, so we told her we would be happy to have him >>ride up with us. Of course, Chloe rode up with us due >>to Carly not being able to make it. We left last >>Monday, relatively early in the morning as it is a >>long drive at 5 to 5 1/2 hours. I do my best to keep >>the kids occupied and I am a little more patient on >>behavior due to the long time in the vehicle, but I >>still have firm expectations on good behavior. And >>because of the long drive there have been many times >>over the years where we have had to pull over to rest >>stops for me to administer a much needed spanking (or >>spankings). It was during the drive up where I needed >>to give my first spanking for the vacation and it was >>with Wyatt at a rest stop. >> >>Wyatt has always been challenging in the short amount >>of time I've known him. At only 9 years old, he bores >>easily, so I had a feeling if we would have any issues >>during the drive up, it would be with him. However, I >>had hoped otherwise. I tried to engage the children in >>discussion as well as the normal travel games, but >>they weren't up for it, especially with Wyatt. He just >>wanted to look at his tablet. Finally, he bored of >>that as well and turned his attention on Chloe. It was >>then I heard "STOOOOOPPP!!!!" from her and he began >>giggling, as he was poking her with his Nerf sword. >>She was not being hurt at all, it was only in her >>shoulder, but it wasn't consented and she certainly >>didn't want to give it. I immediately scolded him. >>"Wyatt! You stop that this instant! You know the rules >>on hitting others, especially with your toys. You are >>9 years old, not 5. If I have to tell you once more, >>we will pull into a rest area where I will give you a >>spanking. Do you understand me?" >> >>Wyatt's eyes went wide and he nodded. "Ok. Please, I >>don't wanna a spanking!" I nodded. "I know you don't, >>honey. And I don't want to have to give you one. But >>if you hit Chloe again with your toy, I will." I then >>added "In fact, there is no reason to play with your >>Nerf sword here in the vehicle, it's a small area and >>someone could get hurt. You need to put it back >>underneath the seat. If I see it in your hand again, I >>‘will’ spank you." At first he looked like he was >>going to protest, but then said dejectedly, "Ok...." >>as I watched him put the Nerf toy under his seat and >>nodded and smiled. "Thank you, sweetheart." >> >>About 10 minutes went by and the kids were relatively >>silent. Chloe continued to read and Wyatt went back to >>his tablet. But not even a minute after I checked on >>them, I heard Wyatt yell out "Oh, shoot!" and I heard >>a thump. Chloe then wailed "What are you doing?!", >>quickly followed by the distinctive click of a seat >>belt. Where I was already quickly turning around, when >>I heard the click of the seat belt, I shot around and >>sure enough Wyatt was out of his seat belt and was >>reaching for his Nerf toy, which he had dropped behind >>the seat. "Wyatt Jacob _______, you sit down and >>buckle in, right now!" "But my-" I cut him off "I said >>NOW!" Fortunately, Wyatt quickly buckled in right >away. >> >>What he apparently had done was he was playing with >>his sword again and dropped it behind the seat (near >>Chloe). Wyatt was most certainly going to have his >>bottom spanked now. Besides the fact he disobeyed me >>in picking up the sword again, even more so he >>unbuckled his seat belt in a moving vehicle which has >>always been an automatic spanking. And a serious one >>while at it. >> >>I asked my husband to pull into the next rest stop and >>Wyatt knew exactly what that meant, which he >>immediately wailed "Ohhh pleeeeeasee nooooooo!!! I >>don't waaaanna a spaaankinng!!" But I just told him "I >>warned you. I warned you that I would spank you if you >>picked up your sword again in the vehicle and you did >>not listen. Never mind the fact you unbuckled your >>seat belt, which you know is definitely not allowed. >>That was extremely dangerous! You are going to receive >>a very sound, bare bottom spanking over my knee, young >>man." >> >>The next rest stop we pulled into was ironically the >>same one that I spanked Andy and Derek at a couple of >>years ago. It is one that I have used quite a few a >>times (for spankings) over the years and actually >>works quite well for spankings as there is a well >>secluded picnic area (with table) surrounded by thick >>foliage/trees a little ways behind the rest stop >>building. It is a bit of a walk, but no one definitely >>would see the spanking. Fortunately, as it was still >>relatively early, the rest stop in general was pretty >>empty, including the secluded area. It took a good 5 >>minutes to walk to the area, with a sobbing and >>apologizing little boy in tow, pleading not to be >>spanked the entire way. The closer we got, the more >>desperately he pleaded, and the louder he cried. I >>scolded him firmly during the walk, making it clear >>exactly why I was going to give him a good spanking. >>It only got him to sob harder and apologize more >>profusely. >> >>When we got to the location, I took a seat at the >>picnic table and bared him the same as always. >>Removing his shoes and socks. Unbuckling his belt, >>unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts and removing >>them, followed by his underpants. I couldn't help >>smiling to myself in pulling down and removing his >>Spider-Man underoos. Reminding me a lot of Andy when >>he was younger. He also is a big of Spider-Man and had >>his Spidey underoos. So darling. :) >> >> I scolded Wyatt once again on why I was spanking him, >>wanting it to be clear to him just how serious and >>dangerous it was on what he did. Wyatt was already in >>full, desperate pleading mode, sobbing hard and >>promising me the world if I just “don't spank this >>one time!" I even got the "I will be good for the >>entire rest of the vacation! I promise!" I just looked >>at him, and said firmly, "Well, I certainly hope so, >>young man. Otherwise, Mommy will be spanking you >>again." Even though he hadn't reverted to calling me >>Mommy (although he would be), I was very much in >>'Mommy mode' with him already and began referring to >>myself as such. >> >>I then turned him over my lap and went to work with my >>hand. As I am sure a number of you here have already >>read on how I hand spank, my hand spankings are >>intense from beginning to end. Administered very >>quickly and quite hard. This one was done no >>differently. It didn't take long at all for him to >>begin wailing and screaming loudly. His legs were >>pumping furiously, arms/hands flailing and reaching >>out desperately, as if he was trying to grasp for >>something...anything to help him alleviate the hard >>and rapid smacking of my hand. There was of course >>nothing there to assist him and I just continued to >>spank his bottom (and thighs) very soundly. At times >>he did grasp onto my legs, which I was fine with as it >>was better than trying to cover his bottom (which >>would eventually happen). I continued to hand spank >>him at my furious pace for a good while. >> >>"MRRSS. _________________!!! had already turned into >>"MOOOOOOOOMMMMYYY!!! quite awhile back. As I continued >>to spank, he made it absolutely clear to me just how >>much it hurt, how he learned his lesson and of course >>gave promise after promise how he would never unbuckle >>his seat belt again. And to "Juuust PLEEEASEE >>STOOOOP!!!" But instead of stopping, I continued to >>spank and told him "I hope so, young man! Otherwise >>you will be right back over Mommy's lap having your >>bare bottom spanked just as soundly all over again." >>When I finally finished, at least with my hand, his >>bottom, sit spots and upper thighs were already a deep >>red with ridging from my harder hand swats or areas >>where I gave more smacks. After flexing and shaking my >>hand a short while, I reached into my purse and >>brought out my hairbrush. I of course received a "Oh >>Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!" My only response was >>starting in with my hairbrush. >> >>Just like with my hand, I spanked him for a good while >>with my brush, although I didn't spank him rapidly and >>very hard for the entire way. I did my normal going >>back and forth between brisk, random smacking and >>choosing a spot and giving a good 5-6 rapid (and >>harder) swats in that one spot when I spank with an >>implement. His reaction for the entire hairbrush >>portion was much louder, as well as more frantic and >>hysterical in general, but especially so when I gave >>the rapid, harder swats in one spot. Those >>concentrated flurries almost sent him to the moon. He >>bounced on my lap, shot his head every which way and >>tried to squirm, twist, kick and flail desperately. He >>tried to do everything possible to avoid the >>continuous brisk to rapid cracking of my hairbrush. >>But I placed the smacks exactly where I wanted and for >>as long as I know he needed. I made a point to >>administer a very sound and thorough hairbrushing, and >>spanking in general, mainly due to the dangerous >>situation of him unbuckling his seat belt and standing >>up while we were moving. When I finally finished his >>spanking, his bottom cheeks down to his upper thighs >>was an even shade of deep red with normal brush marks >>that accompany any proper hairbrush spanking along >>with some darker markings due to the more serious >>spanking I felt that was needed. >> >>After helping him get dressed, I put him back on my >>lap (sitting this time!) and rocked and comforted him >>for awhile until he calmed down. He bawled quite hard >>for awhile. Resting his head in my chest, I continued >>to soothe him and blew his nose/cleaned his face. We >>went through all the Kleenex I keep in my purse (a >>necessary item for any spanking >>Mommy/Grandma/babysitter!). He wanted me to sit next >>to him for the rest of the drive up, which I was happy >>to do. I just love when they want to be your shadow. >>He hugged and cuddled up to me, and eventually fell >>asleep in my lap. :) >> >>That evening another spanking was needed, but it >>wasn't from myself. We've talked numerous times about >>bedtime battles for the children and how it often >>leads to spankings. There was another instance in this >>case with my grandson AJ (6). Like most little boys, >>he just does not like going to bed and has had his >>share of spankings. Most often from Mommy (my oldest >>daughter) but Grandma has given her share of spankings >>for bedtime issues, as well. >> >>His bedtime is normally 7:30 during school and my >>daughter allows him to stay up until 8pm in the >>summer. That did not change during our vacation. Of >>course, AJ was not ready for bed at 8. There was >>whining and arguing back and forth and soon enough we >>all heard "Noooooooooooooo!!!" and not long after >>that, the loud smacking of a spanking clearly being >>administered on a bare bottom and one that went on for >>some time. Jennifer (oldest) is much like myself, in >>if she is at the point where she needs to spank, it is >>going to be a long and hard one. There were no issues >>with bedtime after that. >> >>Kahlan (middle daughter) spanked her daughter Missy >>(4) the next evening for misbehavior during bath time. >>Much like the spanking Jennifer gave to AJ, there was >>no question to everyone else what was happening. My >>youngest sister (Stacey) gave a spanking the following >>day with the boy she has been babysitting for a number >>of years now. Hector is now 14, but certainly not too >>old for a good spanking, especially when he gives >>backtalk and attitude. Which he had done so when >>Stacey asked him to clean up his mess in the living >>room. Stacey has just as little patience as I do on >>backtalk, so when he gave her sass about it, he soon >>found his bare bottom upended over her knee, getting >>his bare bottom spanked long and sound with her hand >>and hairbrush. He let everyone know, inside and >>outside, that he was being spanked. >> >>The next spankings that happened were again from >>myself and happened later that day after Hector's >>spanking. Both my granddaughter Kathy-12 (Jennifer’s >>oldest) and Chloe took it upon themselves to go >>exploring into the forested area off the property. >>It's not a huge forested area, but it can still be >>easy to get lost as the trees and brush can get thick. >>It can also be dangerous falling over something and >>hurting yourself. Also, the girls are only 12 years >>old (although Kathy was still technically a week from >>turning 12 at the time) and they know the rules are >>they ALWAYS let an adult know if they are leaving the >>yard. And if they plan to explore even further beyond, >>into the forested area, they can't do so without an >>adult. If they do, it's an automatic spanking, and a >>serious one to boot. This has been made clear not only >>to them, but to all of the children. We have even told >>both Andy and Derek, who are 17 now, that we don't >>want them exploring in the forest at night. It's >>extremely dark in there and easy to get lost. And I >>made it clear to them that the 'automatic (serious) >>spanking' (from me) applies to them too. >> >>I was about to start dinner when I hadn't noticed >>Kathy or Chloe for awhile. I was about to ask someone >>else, where Barbara (my middle sister) asked me if I >>had seen them, as well. We started to ask everyone >>else and decided investigate outside. Jennifer was at >>the store to pick up some items for dinner and I >>didn't want to call her and worry her quite yet, the >>girls could just be outside. I also did not want to >>call Carly (Chloe’s mother) until there was good >>reason to call her. I will be honest, I was getting >>quite worried, though. There was a lot of light left, >>but knowing those girls, my instincts went right to >>the forested area. And fortunately, I was right. Most >>of us went around in all directions calling for the >>girls, I went to the small forested area and before I >>even called out to them, I heard giggling! THAT was my >>granddaughter. Well, she wouldn't be giggling soon >>enough! I called out to both of them. "Girls, where >>are you, come out here right now." Kathy responded >>"We're right here, Gramma!" giggling again, as they >>came running out. At first, I was extremely relieved. >>I ran up, got down on one knee and gave them tight >>hugs. Then checking them out and making sure they were >>ok. >> >>"Girls, you had us worried! I am so glad you are ok!" >>And then I got firm and started to scold them. "Just >>WHAT exactly are you doing out here??" I looked at the >>girls. "Well, I'm waiting, young ladies." I got silly >>responses of how they were just playing and wanted to >>check the forest out before it got dark, which just >>got me more upset as they DID know better, as we have >>made it clear to them on the rules. Which I went over >>with them, 'again'. >> >>"You are 12, not 6. You are not clueless on what we >>have told you is and isn’t allowed. I am sure you >>both know what is going to happen." They looked down. >>Kathy looked up, tears falling. "Oh Gramma, please! I >>don't want a spankin'!! Your spankings are always so >>bad!" Chloe immediately spoke up too. "I don't either! >>We are SO sorry!! Please don't spank us!" However, I >>just told both of them calmly, although very firmly, >>"What you both did was very naughty and dangerous. You >>could have gotten lost or even hurt! When we get back >>to the house, you are most certainly getting >>spankings. I'm going to pull both of your pants down, >>turn you over my knee, and give you good, long and >>hard spankings on your bare bottoms. You know better!" >> >>With the girls fate now made absolutely made clear to >>them, we made the walk back to the house. I text >>everyone else who went out searching to let them know >>I found the girls and would meet them back at the >>house. Holding one of their hands firmly in each of my >>own, they bawled the entire way back. They continued >>to beg and plead through their tears, apologizing >>endlessly, saying anything just so I wouldn't spank >>them. But of course, that was not happening. My mind >>was set and I was actually looking forward to getting >>back to the house and putting each girl over my lap >>and turning their backside a solid red. They really >>needed these spankings and I wanted to be the one to >>give it to both of them. Jennifer was still not back >>from the store, but I will be honest, even if she was >>home, this would be an instance where I would be >>taking the initiative and spanking Kathy, much like >>the inititiatve discussion in Cherie’s vacation >>thread. Jennifer of course handles the majority of the >>spankings with her two, which is how it should be. But >>sometimes Grandma decides “I will take care of this >>one”, and Jennifer never objects. She knows when Mom >>has made up her mind, it’s best not to argue with me >>about it. :) >> >> Everyone was grateful that the girls were ok, >>although the other adults (mostly moms) did their own >>share of scolding to the girls, as well. However, it >>was quite clear with how I was escorting the girls >>over to the couch that I had intended on handling both >>of the spankings, so no offers were made to assist. I >>spanked both girls downstairs in the living room. I >>saw no reason to take them upstairs and spank them >>behind closed doors. For those that don’t know me, I >>have no issues administering spankings in front of >>others, especially family and close friends. So in >>this instance I really saw no reason to take the girls >>to another room. Where I don’t purposefully spank >>in front of others, I don’t purposefully go to >>another room to spank, either. Unless I am in a >>situation that I ‘have’ to. But I will admit I do >>find the added embarrassment of public spankings not >>only makes them more effective (raises it a few >>notches as Mary has stated many times), it sends a >>strong message to the rest of the children, as well. >>That they could find themselves in the exact same >>position as well if they misbehave. Which is something >>I definitely wanted to do in this instance. >> >>After removing the girls' clothing from the waist >>down, I scolded them very firmly for several minutes. >>Reiterating the rules we have clearly established in >>going outside and what they can't do, and are supposed >>to do if they want to leave the yard. Saying once >>again what they did was extremely dangerous in how >>they could have gotten lost and even hurt. And I made >>it crystal clear to them why they were now about to >>receive serious spankings. >> >>The girls were of course besides themselves. They had >>been already, but every time I brought up again that I >>would be giving them a spanking, they just cried even >>harder again. A lot of times with another >>"Nooooooooooooooo!!" I spanked Chloe first and did >>exactly as I promised in giving her a good, long and >>hard spanking. I paddled her bare bottom (and thighs) >>vigorously with my hand. Pretty much immediately her >>wails and screams filled the room and I am sure >>spilled outside, as well. She let me know that it >>"huuuurts soooo muuuch!!!" and that "I can't taaaake >>annnymoooreee!!" but of course I had only just started >>so I had no intention on stopping (with my hand) >>anytime soon. Like with all children I spank, she soon >>began wailing "MOOOOOOMMMMY!!!!" I smiled. I love when >>I become Mommy for them. I fell right into it and from >>then on referring to myself as such. "What did Mommy >>say about going into the forest?" "Mommy will decide >>when this spanking is over, not you." And so on. >> >>Much like Wyatt at the rest stop, she was absolutely >>frantic on my lap. Bouncing, twisting, kicking and >>flailing desperately with her arms/hands flailing out. >>Doing anything she could to avoid the hard and rapid >>smacking of my hand. But I had her firmly in control >>and her hand spanking continued unabated. >> >>For how difficult the hand spanking was for her, the >>hairbrush was worse, as it always is (and should be) >>for the children. She was in hysterics from beginning >>to end, continuing to bounce, wiggle, buck as well as >>pedal her legs energetically on my lap. However, no >>matter how desperately she attempted to avoid my >>hairbrush, I still easily maintained control as I >>thoroughly paddled her with my brush. By this point, >>there was no more words she could put together, as she >>was crying so hard. Although she certainly could still >>wail and scream with the best of them, which she was >>doing a lot of still! Where it wasn't something I >>didn't notice at the time, after the spanking was over >>the couch was soaked with her tears and snot. Which is >>actually quite normal, especially after I've had to >>administer a serious spanking. I cleaned up the snot >>before taking Kathy over my lap. >> >>When finally letting Chloe off my lap, she did the >>expected 'spanking dance', and of course not being >>able to alleviate anything. But it didn't stop her >>from bouncing around, rubbing/squeezing her bottom >>(and thighs) furiously and continuing to wail at the >>top of her lungs. I let her dance for a short bit >>(which is always cute to watch :) ) and then sent her >>off to the corner for 20 minutes of bare-bottomed >>seated corner time. >> >>I then took Kathy over my lap and I spanked her just >>as soundly as I had done so with Chloe. The only >>difference with Kathy is she wailed >>"GRAAAMMMAAAAAAA!!!" instead of Mommy. The grandkids >>have always stayed in calling me "Gramma" when I have >>spanked them, which I am glad for. When I finally >>finished with my granddaughter, both girls' bottoms >>were VERY well spanked, as I intended. A shiny maroon >>red from the top of their bottom cheeks to about a >>third of the way down their thighs. Besides the deep >>red, there was certainly some colorful marking, which >>included some purpling. And for those who have read my >>posts before, you know I am not opposed to blistering >>a bottom if needed. I have done it before and I am >>sure I will need to do it again at some point. This >>was also one of those times. It was not a lot, but >>both girls had some small, sporadic crops of blisters, >>as well. What they did was very serious and dangerous >>and I wanted to impress that on them. >> >>The final spanking I needed to administer was a couple >>of days later, and was with Andy. Andy has actually >>done better of late in general in regards to needing >>spankings. They have been on the decline for him. It's >>way too soon to say he is nearing the end of his >>spankings as his good behavior of late is relatively >>short, but I have been really proud of him of >>recently. However, he earned himself a good spanking >>this past Friday due to his continued arguing and >>sass, which I find is the reason most often now why I >>need to turn him over my lap. >> >>It was getting late, nearing 9:30, and both Andy and >>Derek wanted to go outside for awhile. I told them >>"No, it is much too late. It is dark outside. Just >>where are you going to go? Besides, it is almost your >>bedtime." Both boys heads shot up at me, as if >>surprised and upset. Andy even started to say "Wh-" >>But I cut him off. "What are you both surprised about? >>Your bedtime has been 10pm all summer. It has been >>10pm all week, why would that change tonight?" They >>immediately started arguing again. I got the "But >>we're 17!" And "Our friends don't go to bed at this >>time!" I put my hands on my hips, looking right at >>them. "Listen to me both of you. Do you want to go >>down this route? We have done this before, haven't we? >>Where have you ended up every single time?" Of course, >>the boys couldn't come out and say it clearly. lol >>They lowered their heads and mumbled out softly a >>"Sp...a...a...n..k...i....n...." and just petering >>off. >> >>However, I didn't mumble it out. I said it quite >>clearly and loudly. "Yes, that's right. You ended up >>right over my lap, having your bare bottoms spanked >>soundly. If you keep it up, that's exactly what's >>going to happen again tonight." I didn't get any kind >>of response from them, just looking at me stone-faced. >>Boys! So I asked a direct question. "Do you want me to >>give you a spanking?" >> >>Derek's eyes went wide and he immediately shook his >>head, going "Noooo! I'm sorry Mrs. _________!" >>Although I am sure the spanking I gave him a few days >>before we left for vacation had a lot to do with his >>turnabout. I looked at Andy. "Well, young man?" Unlike >>Derek, it had been some time since I put Andy over my >>knee. The last time was around the end of May, so over >>two months. He was definitely overdue. And sure >>enough, he still had a determined look on his face. >>"Oh COME on Mom, seriously. We aren't babies anymore! >>It's so unfair!" >> >>That was enough for me. I just stopped him right >>there. "Alright little boy, looks like you need >>another trip over Mommy's lap." And for some reason, >>NOW it clicked with him. My spanking warning didn't >>for some reason. But now since I actually said I was >>going to spank, his eyes went wide and I got the wide, >>open mouth with the "Noooooooooooo! I'm sorry!!!" >>However, I just told him. "Oh no, it's much too late >>for that. You were warned and you disregarded it. So >>now Mommy is going to give you a sound spanking on >>your bare bottom." >> >>I got my hairbrush out of my purse, and escorted Andy >>out to the living room and over to the couch, which is >>where the spanking took place. I had him by his arm, >>pulling him to the couch and it's amazing how a 'big >>boy' turns back into that little boy even only during >>the walk. "I'm so sorry Mommy!" I smiled, already >>Mommy. I loved it. My baby boy. "I didn't mean it!" >>"Oh, you didn't mean to argue with me? You didn't mean >>to give me attitude and sass? You know that is NOT how >>you talk to Mommy! Maybe I should wash your mouth out >>with soap, as well, young man." His eyes went wide >>again and I received yet again that >>"Nooooooooooooooooo!!!" However, it was more an empty >>threat at that point than anything. I was more just >>focused on getting my 'little' boy back over my lap >>and smacking his bare bottom long and hard. >> >>And after baring him from the waist down and scolding >>him briefly, that's exactly what I did. My hand >>spanking was the same as usual, given rapidly and very >>hard. He really did try to hold it in, but Andy has >>never been one to be able to do so. It didn't take >>long at all where he let out a loud gasp, sob and >>wail, which then right into crying hard. It quickly >>progressed to bawling and then soon after he started >>in with screaming. He was already traveling through >>the "spanking time machine". My 17 yr old boy was >>already becoming my 7 yr old little boy. And I became >>"MOOOOOOOOOOMMMMYYYY!!!" once again. I smiled. I miss >>the days when Andy called me Mommy every day, not just >>when I spank him. I heard the desperate pleas to stop, >>the "It HUUUURTSSSS SOOOOO MUUUUCHH!!" How he >>"caaaan't takkee annnymoreee!!! and eventually the >>"I'MMMM GOOINNG TOOOO DIEEE!!!" Of course he never >>came close to that, but it's good to make it >>unbearable enough to where they feel like it. All part >>of a good and proper spanking. >> >>I paddled his bottom hard and thoroughly with my >>hairbrush. Administering my standard brisk, random >>smacking and then picking a spot for 5-6 rapid and >>hard swats. Then going back to brisk, random swatting >>and then picking another spot, and so on. He was >>absolutely beside himself every time I picked a >>location for one of my flurries, especially for the >>more sensitive spots. By this point he was no longer >>pleading for me to stop or spewing out words, only >>bawling and wailing. He could only cry and scream at >>this point, which he did so quite effectively. >>Everyone in the house knew he was being spanked and we >>gained an audience early on during his hand spanking. >>Not everyone in the house was there, but certainly all >>of the older children were present. They couldn't pass >>up watching a good, sound spanking being administered. >>With the exception of Derek, who didn't stick around. >>I am sure he felt sorry for his best friend. Although >>it was something that Andy certainly brought upon >>himself. >> >>When I finished, his bottom was a shiny, apple red >>with the normal amount of markings from a good, sound >>hairbrush spanking. I knew he definitely would be >>feeling it for a number of days. Which ended up being >>true as he was still feeling when we left a couple of >>days later. >> >>By the time his spanking was finished it was very near >>bedtime, so I decided to bypass corner time. I helped >>him upstairs, hugging him close to me and comforted >>him for awhile in his bedroom. He cried for some time, >>wanting me to stay with him, which I was happy to do. >>I hugged and soothed him for awhile, and we talked >>about a lot of things, which took him past his >>bedtime. Eventually he fell asleep with his head in my >>lap. My baby boy. :) >> >>There were two more spankings that were given during >>the trip. Kahlan spanked Missy again, this time for >>throwing a tantrum when she didn't get her way. Kahlan >>is much like her Mom in that tantrums means spankings >>in her home. I know some feel letting the child play >>out their tantrum is best, but I disagree. You need to >>let them know that is NOT allowed. I give them one >>warning to stop, sometimes swats as part of that >>warning. If they don't, I have always spanked for >>tantrums. >> >>The final spanking was with Jennifer and was with AJ >>again. This time for running in the house again. AJ >>has an ongoing issue in running in the house. Running >>in the house has always meant a spanking. Both Mommy >>and Grandma have spanked him for this multiple times. >>It’s understandable, he is only 6 and is full of >>energy, but there are too many ways for them to knock >>something over or even worse, hurt themselves or >>someone else. >> >>The children will receive a warning, but I have told >>them if they want to run, then do so outside. Jennifer >>has the same rule in her home. So when AJ continued to >>run in the house on Saturday, he got a warning to >>stop. He listened, briefly. But then did it again and >>knocked over a drink glass and broke it in the >>process. Fortunately, no one was cut. AJ had already >>earned his spanking, but that he also knocked over a >>drink glass and broke it, truly sealed it for him (and >>his bottom). >> >>One last thing I wanted to mention is I find it >>amazing sometimes how children move on from a >>spanking. I love sitting up on the back patio at our >>vacation home, watching the children play in the >>backyard or running in and out of the water, and it's >>just so darling seeing those glowing, dark red bottoms >>peeking out below the boys' swim trunks or clearly >>shown below the girls' swimsuit on their >>bottom/thighs. However distressed and frantic they >>were at the time of their spankings, they are now the >>happiest (and cutest) little darlings. Don't get me >>wrong, I know they are still feeling it, but they >>don't let it concern them, they just want to play and >>yell (happily) at that moment. I love seeing my babies >>like that. :) >> >>Sorry for the length. Thank you for taking the time to >>read it. >> >> >>Sarah
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