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> >Sarah, First, thank you for your service, what a >brave woman to enlist! Boot camp sounds fascinating - >not that I could do it. > Yes, even following orders in the military was a >choice you made for yourself but when girls like us >got spankings we had ZERO choice and were powerless to >even keep our panties on. > That helpless dread certainly made us cry in shame >and fear. > > Wow! It must have been so hard to push your >panties down when you knew your mom would see you all >shaved down there! And you had to answer questions? > Yuck but it was the opposite for me. I wasn't >allowed to shave or even trim my pubic hair (respect >how god made you - NO tattoos etc) and at 16 I had >quite a thick patch. > Which bothered me in locker rooms cuz most other >girls were like you, trimmed or shaved. > And it was weird because my big bush was >"evidence" I was TOO OLD for bare bottom spankings! > > But you know how that goes, the second I was >sentenced to a spanking I'd feel so juvenile and hold >onto my butt and whine like a 10-yr-old. There's just >no way to take a long hard spanking without feeling >like a bad little girl - and bawling like one! > >What happened after your mom saw you bald in front? > > >>Hello Jacki , you hit upon something when you >>mentioned control. Like I said in my original post , >>I was very athletic in high school. So changing and >>showering in the girls locker room , was embarrassing >>at first, but in time you got use to it, till it >>became normal. It was my choice to do it. Then I went >>into the military. In boot camp we lived in all >>female bay type Barracks. It was uncomfortable at >>first but you got use to it. When I got out of boot >>camp we lived in a dormitory style Barracks. 4 girls >>to a room with a communal shower and bathroom. Like >>any college Dorm . But again it was my choice. >>So I was in control. >>But standing in front of Mom as she lectured me on my >>behavior as a teen , she had the control. I unzipped >>my skirt and pulled down then grabbed the waist band >>of my panties and pulled then down as she watched. >>Knowing I was going to submit to the spanking, like >>you I was already crying with tears running down my >>face . I was 16 and read in the woman magazines about >>hygiene. So I pulled my panties down and Mom gasped. >>I had shaved and waxed my public hair. I stood there >>on full view, while Mom questioned me as to why. So >>besides the normal embarrassment, I felt that I >>totally lost all my privacy and control.

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