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> > The middle-aged lady across the street used to sit >for me after school. She hand spanked my bare bottom >several times when I was 10/11 yrs old. Those >spankings were very embarrassing but I cooperated >because the first few times she told mom I'd >misbehaved mom pulled my panties down and spanked me >in front of her with a hairbrush. > At 11, my sitter also started sitting for a >neighborhood boy, Jay who was 10. A stocky cute brat >who got spanked more than I did! We always got >spanked in the kitchen and weren't allowed to see each >others' spankings but we could easily hear the >slapping squacking and crying. > Both of us a year older, I was no longer spanked >there > and Jay became very reluctant when he was in for a >spanking, certain he was "too big" for a bare bottom >spanking from the neighbor lady. > > So once when he got sent to the kitchen so he could >get spanked he refused to go! He sounded scared but >insisted "No! You can't! I don't wanna spanking!" > The lady scolded/threatened him as he whined and >stamped his foot , finally, "If you don't march your >behind into that kitchen right now I'll spanked you >right HERE!" > "Leave me alone!" Jay snapped and tried to walk >away. In a flash, she grabbed his arm and they did a >tug-of-war with the boy squirming to get away as the >lady dragged him to the couch. > I was astounded! I realized I REALLY wanted to see >the boy spanked! > > He also realized I was there and he screeched "NO >NO not in front of HER" wiggling wildly to escape. But >the lady had him to the couch and she was a big woman >who sat back and flopped the squirming begging brat >over her lap. > She smacked the seat of his shorts hard and fast, >making Ray buck and kick and shout "stop stop!" > > But when she did stop, he freaked when he felt the >lady's fingers in his shorts he started jerking to get >off her lap but she yanked him well over, crossed one >of her legs over his. > "Move your hand," she ordered, as Ray reached one >hand back to grab his shorts in panic, pleading "don't >pull my pants down don't pull my pants down." > > She pinned his arm against his side and slowly >lowered the boy's shorts and underpants, saying, "You >should have obeyed! You could be in the kitchen now >but instead you are going to get a bare bottom >spanking in front of Terri." > > And he did! With me blushing, heart racing entranced >by the boy's plump buns bouncing redder and redder, >his squeals squirms , then bawling and bucking ending >up bawling and kicking like mad. > The highlight for me and probably the low light for >Ray was his short but amazing spanking dance! > > > > >>>>One evening when I was 9 years old, I was left in >the >>>>care of a girl named Heather, the daughter of my >>>>mom’s friend. Heather was 21 and beautiful, she >was >>>>Miss Teen XYZ County and played on the volleyball >>team >>>>in college. >>>> >>>>Heather came to our house and I still remember my >mom >>>>saying “you have my full permission to wear out >his >>>>bare bottom if he needs it!” >>>> >>>>Heather decided to be nice and mopped our kitchen >>>>floor. She told me to be careful if I went in the >>>>kitchen as the floor was still wet. After a few >>>>minutes, the phone rang (these were the days of >>>>landline phones) and I ran from my room to the >>kitchen >>>>to grab it. Of course, I slipped on the wet floor >and >>>>busted my knee on the corner of the baseboard. >>>> >>>>I admit I was crying. Heather helped me to the >>>>bathroom and started searching for first aid >>supplies. >>>>“Take off your shorts!” she said, which I >thought >>>>was a strange request, since my injury could easily >>be >>>>attended to without taking them off. I protested, >but >>>>she insisted, so I relented and removed my shorts, >>>>leaving them on the bathroom floor. >>>> >>>>Heather sat on the toilet and tended to the wound. >>>>When that was done, she looked me right in the eyes >>>>and said “okay, now you are going to get a >spanking >>>>for disobeying me and not being careful in the >>>>kitchen” >>>> >>>>Panic set in for me. “No! Please! I’m hurt!” >>>>which was met with only “you should have thought >>>>about that before you decided not to listen to >me!” >>>> >>>>Heather tried to forcibly pull me across her lap, >but >>>>I reached my arms out, grabbing the lid of the >toilet >>>>so she couldn’t. “Calvin, do you want me to tell >>>>your mother that you gave me trouble when I need to >>>>spank you?” >>>> >>>>I resigned myself to my fate and laid across her >lap. >>>>I felt both hands grab either side of my white >>briefs, >>>>and she slowly pulled them down to my knees. I was >>>>mortified! First Heather had seen me in my >underwear, >>>>now she would see my bare bottom! >>>> >>>>Heather gave me a good spanking that night, >>>>alternating cheeks with each slap. I can still hear >>>>the sound to this day, echoing in that bathroom. I >>>>estimate she gave me no less than 35 smacks. I was >>>>howling, both from the embarrassment and the pain. >>>>Finally, I was let up and asked if I would listen to >>>>her for then on. Tearfully, I said yes. >>>> >>>>I avoided Heather for the rest of the night, >retiring >>>>to my bedroom and staying in bed, but not before >>>>looking at my red cheeks in my bedroom mirror. I am >>>>torn on if I actually deserved this spanking. On the >>>>one hand, I think that my busted knee was punishment >>>>enough. On the other, I was warned and what I had >>done >>>>was dangerous, so she was right in spanking me. >>>> >>>>I think about that night often. I was terribly >>>>embarrassed, but I would give anything to be 9 years >>>>old over Heather’s knee again… >>>I am 17 and currently baby sit my neighbors children >I >>>boy 8 and a girl 11 I do spank I use the parents >>>little spoon the girl takes her spankings with less >of >>>a fuss it is sometimes a wrestling match for his >>>spanking but I always win . >>Mmm, love to see a boy struggle against a girl or >>woman. Nice, do you get him nude? Tell us more please >>please please.

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