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>Felicity, > >This is brilliant, I enjoyed this. I know you enjoyed >administering Jimmy's spanking. His spanking he got >from you was needed. > >I have always felt just like you and what you >described, I most certainly do not hate to spank, just >the opposite. I have always enjoyed spanking both of >our boys bottoms and yes always bare. Hearing and >seeing their reactions to the spanking I am >administering is always satisfying and makes me smile. >I use pre spanking corner time for 15 minutes as I sit >on the lower bunk bed and enjoy the view of their bare >bottom waiting to spank them. > > >>About 6 weeks ago, my daughter and her husband were in >>town for a brief visit, enroute to a further >>destination, but it was kind of a couple’s retreat. >>My 7 year old grandson Jimmy was not permitted to go >>to the retreat – and I seriously doubt he even >>wanted to – so I was asked to keep him for a few >>days until they returned. I was really overjoyed at >>the opportunity to spend some quality one-on-one time >>with him. >> >>Jimmy is really a good kid, but NO kid is perfect; and >>he is ALL BOY, and as we all know, boys can seem to >>find the most creative ways to get into all sorts of >>mischief. Obviously girls can too, but nothing on the >>scale of what boys can get into. You’d almost think >>they sit up half the night just dreaming of ways to >>get into some kind of trouble! >> >>So one day Jimmy thought it would be a clever joke to >>put Tabasco sauce in my cat Molly’s food. My first >>clue that something was awry, was when Molly began >>having a strange reaction to her food, every time she >>took a bite. I immediately investigated and saw >>droplets of the sauce on the inside edges of Molly >>dish and was pretty sure it looked like Tabasco sauce. >> Checking in my refrigerator, I discovered the sauce >>was not in the same location I always keep it in. >>BUSTED! >> >>After cleaning up the tainted food and even calling >>Mollie’s veterinarian to ensure she would be OK >>without any medical treatment, I turned my attention >>to the culprit, Jimmy. >> >>First, we had a long, heart-to-heart discussion about >>what he did, how it was cruel to do that to an animal, >>that he could seriously injure a pet with similar >>antics. I know Jimmy didn’t think it was harmful so >>that’s why this became a learning moment. He seemed >>genuinely remorseful, even tearing up a little at the >>thought he could have hurt Molly just for a prank. >> >>After we concluded the lecture, I told him he had >>earned himself a good spanking. He seemed mortified, >>didn’t think this was going to be a part of the >>“learning experience.” I explained to him that >>there should always be consequences for poor judgment, >>as it will help to ensure that particular behavior is >>not repeated, and to atone for his actions. >> >>I took Jimmy by his hand and led him to a large chair >>in my den. Once seated, I told him we need to take >>down his pants and his underpants because that’s the >>way proper spankings are given. His eyes grew wide as >>saucers as he exclaimed, “But Grandma! Then you’ll >>see my bare butt!” It was so cute that I had to >>stifle a laugh; I guess he didn’t think about the >>times I have helped him at bathtime (I had spanked >>Jimmy before but it was so long ago, I guess he >>didn’t remember). >> >>I assured him, “Don’t worry sweetheart, rest >>assured Grandma has seen her share of boy’s bare >>butts! …and girls too!” I’m not sure if that >>offered him any degree of comfort because I suspect >>there was only ONE bare butt he was concerned with me >>seeing, HIS! >> >>At this point I had to put on my “Stern Grandma” >>hat and take care of the business at hand. I had him >>stand before me with his hands on his head while I >>busied myself getting his little rump bared. Because >>he was wearing a rather long t-shirt that extended >>well beyond his waist, I first began by rolling it up, >>having him turn 360 degrees while I rolled it about >>halfway up his back, all the way around. That really >>seemed to add to the overall image that just screams, >>“A boy is being prepared to be spanked.” Then I >>unbuckled and unzipped his pants and pulled them down >>to his feet and then had him step out of them. I then >>had him face away from me – hands still on his head >>– while I pulled his colorful Underoos down to his >>ankles, with each hand in the leg openings. His very >>rounded, very white bare buttocks popped into view. I >>can well imagine he was blushing several shades of red >>but I couldn’t see, with him facing away from me. >> >>Then I guided him around to my right side and helped >>him get across my ample lap. It took a moment to get >>him positioned just where I wanted him, to present the >>best possible target for a good, thorough spanking, >>the ignoble position endured by naughty boys the world >>over, since time immemorial. >> >>As many of you ladies have shared, there is little to >>compare to the wondrous sight of a young, smooth, >>unblemished bare bottom facing directly up at you, >>when over your lap. I think this is particularly true >>when that bare butt is just waiting on your undivided >>attention, as it flexes and quivers slightly in >>anticipation. As a side note, I believe that any mom >>or grandmother who says she “hates to give a >>spanking” would be best to never get hooked up to a >>polygraph machine when making that assertion, because >>I think most of us would be proven to be LIARS, haha! >> >>I intended this to be a hand spanking only – this >>time – because I didn’t want to be too harsh with >>him, just wanted to make an indelible impression. My >>hand is large enough to smack both cheeks of Jimmy’s >>bubble butt simultaneously, right across the crack, >>and so that’s what I did. He quickly became >>animated, and I imagine any thought of embarrassment >>over me seeing his “bare butt” quickly dissipated >>as the sting in his fanny intensified and became his >>primary concern. His legs began to flutter-kick, his >>head bobbed up and down in an almost comical fashion, >>his bottom began bucking on my lap! No doubt to an >>outside observer, he appeared to be the quintessential >>example of a naughty boy getting a good spanking! >> >>After about 3 or 4 minutes of intense spanking, Jimmy >>was crying openly and loudly, insisting he had enough. >> I told him I would decide when he had enough, NOT >>him, and continued to smack his wobbling behind. His >>white fanny had gone from snow white, to pink, and now >>to red. I finally relented and helped him off my lap >>and back onto his feet. >> >>But I wasn’t done wearing my “Stern Grandma” >>hat, as I took him by his upper left arm and spun him >>around to face the wall, told him to get there quickly >>and get his nose right in the corner. I scooted him >>along the way with a couple of hard smacks to his >>already burning bottom. He shuffled to the corner as >>quickly as he could, as quickly as his Underoos still >>bunched about his ankles, would allow. I told him to >>keep his hands on his head and there would be no >>talking, no looking around, and he was to stay there >>until I allowed him out. I told Alexa to set a timer >>for 15 minutes. >> >>As I let him out, I helped him to redress and then >>went into the bathroom to wash his face. He was >>pretty calm by now, even though I know his behind was >>still stinging; as it should be. >> >>Later I made us both a cup of hot cocoa and we >>snuggled in together on the couch to watch a movie, of >>his choosing. Honestly, and I find this rather >>phenomenal, but I don’t think we’ve ever felt >>closer to one another. It’s like the spanking was >>an amazing bonding experience. >> >>Apologies for the LONG story; in real time, the whole >>event didn’t take that much time out of his day or >>mine, but just trying to describe it seems to. >> >>PS: For all of my years, I’ve always believed all >>spankings should be bare bottom, it just doesn’t >>make sense to me, to “handicap” yourself by trying >>to make an impression over layers of material. I have >>been trying to think of a good analogy to compare this >>to and most recently I thought, “It would be like >>taking a shower while wearing a raincoat.” >> >>Thanks for allowing me to share.
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