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> > Wayne, thanks for sharing! How embarrassing but your >aunt knew just how to handle two rowdy boys, right? > I know that feeling that my spanking was "never >going to STOP!" > > And I watched my mom spank my yr-younger cousin Nate >much like you and your brother were spanked. Only mom >used the wicked wooden spoon to roast his rump. > Plus Nate was extremely embarrassed when mom pulled >his underpants down in front of me and utterly >humiliated when spanked to bawling kicking and then >dancing. > > How scary your aunt said out loud she was going to >"take your pants down" and giving you a spanking >"you'll never forget!" > Plus, did you resent that your big brother got >spanked first? That meant you had to watch his whole >spanking knowing you were next! > > > Love to hear about another time she spanked you and >ask me anything! > > >>Our mom had some back problems. After one particularly >>bad day, and my older brother 11 and me 9 being brats >>my mother decided she had had enough and called aunt >>Heather. Our aunt came into our room and told us that >>she wanted us to think about two things: the first >>being how much trouble we were putting our mom >>through, and the second was that when she came back >>into the room, she was going to give us a spanking >>that she promised we would never forget. >> >>The next twenty minutes or so seemed like hours as I >>thought about the spanking we would get "that we would >>never forget". After what seemed like an eternity, our >>aunt walked in with my mom and placed a chair from the >>kitchen table in the middle of the room. She sat down >>on the chair, took a wooden brush out of her purse, >>and called my older brother who was 11 over to her. >>With my brother facing her she told him "I'm doing >>this because I love you and don't want you to turn out >>bad. I'm going to take your pants down and spank you. >>It will hurt very bad and crying won't make it stop". >> >>She then unbuttoned his pants, and lowered his pants >>and underwear to his ankles. She laid him over her lap >>and began to slap his bottom with the brush slowly and >>methodically. Soon he began to squirm and kick. Soon >>he reached back to cover his bottom, begging her to >>stop. She pinned his arm down and continued to swat >>his bare bottom and the loud sound of brush on his >>bare bottom was shocking and scary to me. >> >>When he stopped begging her to stop and began to cry >>in earnest and very loud, she began to rapidly spank >>him, bouncing the brush off his now very red bottom. >>The first thought that went through my head as I >>watched my brother getting spanked was a feeling of >>embarrassment for him as my mother, aunt, and myself >>watched him squirm and cry over my aunt's lap, trying >>in vain to get his bottom away from the punishing >>brush. The second thought I had was one of intense >>fear, knowing that soon I would be the one crying over >>my aunt's lap. >> >>My brother came off of my aunt's lap sobbing >>uncontrollably, tears and snot streaming down his >>face, and his bottom glowing a deep shade of crimson. >>She made him stand right there with his pants down as >>she told me that I was next. She then bared me from >>the waist down and began to spank me. The >>embarrassment I felt at first was soon replaced by an >>intense desire to have the spanking end. I was shocked >>at how much the brush hurt as it stung my butt. It >>felt like my backside was being stung by a nest of >>hornets. I think I broke down and began to cry right >>away I don't remember too mush just thinking I was >>going to die right there, I kept thinking she was >>never going to stop, she finally finished the spanking >>with a series of hard, fast swats. I stood up and my >>butt felt as if it were on fire. She said, "Keep your >>pants down until I tell you to pull them up". She then >>called my brother to her, still bare-bottomed and >>crying, and said, "Have you learned a lesson, or do >>you need to go over my lap again?". Needless to say, >>he had learned a serious lesson. She then told him to >>pull his pants up and gave him a hug and told him that >>she loved him. Then she did the same with me. >> >>This was the first time she spanked us but >>unfortunately not the last.
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