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>Laura, > >I have also gone through this with both of my boys. >Bedtimes with both of my boys 12 and 15 have many >times been a battle here from when they were 3 ish, >which I don’t understand, they have never won that >battle and far more times than not they end up going >to bed with a burning, sore, red bottom crying >themselves to sleep. Just as with you, my bedtimes are >written in stone. Bedtime means in bed at their >assigned bedtime. > >With my older teen daughter she is 19 she has always >been pretty good at being in bed on time, her bedtime >problems were in the form of a missed curfew and thus >not home and in bed on time, which she ended up being >spanked for. > >Laura, seeing how you asked I am going to post about >the spankings I gave my boys this past Friday after >school. They were a little bratty with poor attitude >in the morning giving me trouble getting ready for the >bus. To me they were needing a spanking but had not >done quite enough yet to warrant one, so I used the >unannounced bedroom check. What did I find? Dirty >clothes and worse dirty underwear under their beds and >their bedroom had clean clothes on the floor and >closet floor. That gave me all the reason I needed to >set them straight. They were so much better after >their needed spanking. My boys at 15 and 12 and they >are very embarrassed for me to bare them and then have >to go over my lap bare and this aid in increasing the >intensity of their spankings. After school we had a >let them know what transpired and how I was not happy >with their attitude as of late and informed them they >were going to be spanked. They were desperately >begging me not to spank them bare and not with my >brush, they both pleaded not to go over my lap as >well, I assured them that I was going to spank their >bare bottom over my lap and that the brush will be >included. > >Our talk took place as we sat in the living room. I >then brought one of our sturdy dining room straight >back chairs to an open area ( I just felt like sitting >on the wood chair). Draped across my lap first was my >youngest boy, his jeans around his ankles, his white >briefs inside out and upside down from when I pulled >them down by the waist band to around his knees. They >each needed no help going over as they were wanting to >get their front covered. > >I am a good size woman, 5'10 with longish legs and lap >to lay them over and good size long hands that are >great for delivering a memorable hand spanking to a >bare bottom. My hand sets the table for the serving of >the wicked sting which a good wooden hairbrush >provides. My hand was painting a stinging blush over >every - and I do mean every - quivering inch of his >bare, naked, backside and sit-spots with the true >tears and his desperate struggling, wiggling, head >bobbing feet kicking, but all for not as far as >getting off my lap. I watched his bottom go from stark >white to pink, to light red as I maintained a steady >hard, loud hand spanking. His arm firmly pinned to his >back as he struggled to remove it from my hand to >block his bottom, his eyes going from inches away from >and looking at the carpet to straight up looking at >the wall then ceiling then back to the floor, his sock >covered feet kicking lightly to my right with his >bottom wigging, cheeks tensing and relaxing. > >Then as I maintained a steady cadence with my >hairbrush came the loud frantic toddler bawling and >howling, he was desperately begging me to stop >spanking him, but soon there were no words. He >screamed over and over again letting me know how >horribly his spanking hurt. All the while, the steady >LOUD SPANKS! of the hairbrush continued until I deemed >he had had enough. Then he had 20 minuets of nose to >the wall time. > >My oldest was next and he went over my lap quickly and >I had to pull him forward into place and even though >he is 15 he was just as his brother over my lap as he >received the same long thorough, loud spanking, he was >also just as animated and loud letting me know I was >getting through to him and then he had the nose to the >wall time. Typing this I can see it in my minds eye, >looking down at their bottoms as they were gyrating >their hips as they tried in vain to get their bottom >away from my spanks, bucking, wiggling trying to twist >on my lap, sock covered feet kicking lightly to my >right, cheeks tensing and relaxing.
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