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>>My son Adam is 11 and can be the sweetest boy and then >>he can be a brat and so disrespectful. Saturday >>afternoon Adam was at a friends house down the street, >>the boy’s mom knew when I wanted Adam sent home. >>Sandra called me letting me know that when she let >>Adam know it was time to go home he was rude to her, >>and wasn’t happy she interrupted their game. I was >>furious. I was heading down there as Adam was heading >>my way... > >Sandra, > >I know exactly what you mean by having the sweetest >boy one minute, and the next he is a holy terror. Our >2 boys are 10 and 12, my oldest just having his >birthday last month. The both can change so suddenly >at times, usually for the worst, and when that happens >I am quick to remind them that is unacceptable >behavior with a very firm spanking applied to their >bare bottoms. > >About a week ago Chad, my oldest, was down at a >friends house playing. About an hour later, he and his >friend Austin came back to the house, Austin riding >his bike and Chad running ahead, at which point he >announced they would be back shortly. When I asked >where he was going, as he grabbed his own bike, he >told me (not asked) that they were going to the Dollar >Store down the road. It is a very busy street with >lots of traffic and the boys know they're not allowed >to ride down there. > >When I informed him, in no uncertain terms that he was >not riding his bike there, but could walk if they >wanted, he started arguing with me, telling me that >'all the other kids do' and why was I treating him >like a baby. At first I started to try and explain to >him why I wouldn't let him ride his bike there, but he >just kept arguing and getting louder and louder. I >noticed that Austin was looking very uncomfortable and >from his own experience knew where this was going. >Finally still arguing he kicked his bike and I finally >had enough. I told Austin he should head back home and >that Chad wouldn't be out the rest of the day, and >ordered Chad inside. I am sure Austin heard me tell >my son 'get your pants and underwear off as soon as >you get in the door'. I know for sure that Austin's >parents are as strict with him and his brothers as we >are with our boys. >When I got inside, Chad had gotten his shoes off and >his pants were laying in the hallway, and he was just >beginning to remove his underpants. He was beginning >to cry a little as he knew I was not happy and what >was to come next. I went into the living room and sat >on the couch and ordered him to stand in front of me. >He did so in just his white socks and t shirt, his >hands behind his back. >I scolded him for about 5 minutes about his behavior >and attitude. By this time his brother had heard the >commotion and came downstairs to see what was going >on. When I was finally done scolding Chad, I >positioned him across my lap, his cute white bottom >(soon to be crimson) slightly trembling as he waited >for his spanking to begin. >He didn't wait long before I started giving him some >very solid swats to his bare behind for a few minutes >with my hand. Before long he was getting a nice pink >tan and was beginning to squirm around as the pain >increased. >After a few minutes I told him to stand up, which he >did clutching his bottom, while I scolded him a bit >more. I'm sure he was thinking I was finished until I >told him to go upstairs and get the slipper, kept in >their sock drawer and used for similar occasions. He >started pleading with me to just use my hand if he was >getting more, but I just repeated for him to get it. >I watched his pink behind climb the stairs to do as he >was told and returned in a few minutes, holding the >slipper in front of him to provide some little privacy. >I placed him back over my lap and started giving him >some very hard swats. The pink was quickly replaced >by a solid red as I landed the slipper over every inch >of his rear end, all the time while his crying got >louder and I knew he was feeling every swat. I take >my time when I spank, with a couple of seconds between >licks. >After a couple of minutes when I was sure he'd had >enough, I let him get up and do his dance before >getting him to the corner to keep his bare butt on >display. After about 20 minutes I told him to take his >clothes upstairs but to remain in his underwear. I >reminded him that his father would probably have a >talk with him when he got home, and sure enough he did >after dinner.
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