PUNISHED - PART 1: SPANKED BARE

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The sobbing didn’t as the heat sank in, and pain exploded, she just wailed and wailed.”Now up you get… and straight to bed young lady, AND stay there… Once you have stopped crying I don’t want to hear another peep out of you…do you hear? Or you will be going over my knee again… Okay it’s done!”

They simply must look, but not be seen or they both might go over the knee of enthusiastic newbie, old-time Vicar. Mind you, thought Tasha naughtily, that might not be such a bad thing. Ladies of the PPC over a knee – it had a certain ring

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If wearing a dress, it was pulled up for a spanking over panties. I got to leave my pants up, but my brothers always had their jeans pulled down.

Some guys are into getting beaten till they are bruised or they have discomfort and difficulty sitting down. Finally, Yes I did see both my brother and my sister both get their bare butts spanked when they were teenagers. Last time I saw my brother get spanked, he was sixteen. Mom made him bare his butt and bend over with hands on knees in the living room and wore him out with a belt for bringing home an F on his report card. Last time I saw my sister get spanked was when she was sixteen in the living room over mom's knee. She came home well past curfew and mom spanked her bare bottom with a hairbrush and then after spanking her grounded her. My brother was 16 last time he got spanked and my sister was 17. In the corner is Ma, a stout middle aged woman. Sat on a stool by her side at a piano, is Pa. she tells stories, spanking stories, he….just now and then….tinkles a little accompaniment. One might think that only a real lot of spanking and real severe stuff causes this. While this is true of some people, some recall only 1 or 2 spankings, sometimes before the age of 6. Some had only minor stuff done to them. One of them only remembers a handful of moderate spankings (no more than 10 swats over the clothes with the hand) which ended at age 10.So Tasha over lap, bare in the air, in turn squeezing Penny’s cheeks. She then announced in a while, as all is fair and all is fine with Penny the same touching and patting the target fair, transfixed and with a far away look. Then came the realisastion and the announcement: “Time to swap places, o chum of mine. In three words, it’s my turn! So over my lap you go.” And so it was, and so she did. Give and receive. To say the least, the meal was a slow somber affair. Mummy had given her a small portion, knowing that her tummy would be in knots. Soon the table was cleared, and the pots washed. Once they were all put away, Mummy spoke. “Up you go.”Karen climbed the curved oak stair case slowly, her head down. She reached the landing and sulkily walked to her door. In she went and shut the door behind her, resting against it. She cried, she had let her Mummy down, she had been naughty girl. After all her praise, she was now a naughty girl, about to get a bare bottom spanking The promised storm arrived on one fateful Spring day. Confidence had grown into over confidence. Self confidence into haughtiness. Pubic hairs had covered her soft pubescent bone, fingers had delved, conversations with friends on the delight of a fingered pussy had taken place. It was one such conversation that made her not even notice her form teacher walk into the classroom. She carried on talking to Barbara, instead of standing up with the rest, to say in a slightly singing way, “Good Morning Miss Weltwell.” Baring our behinds for an over the knee hand spanking was always done by our parents. Only by dad after we were 10 or so and it continued that way well into high school. Dad was a high school and college football player and even at 17 he had no problem taking down our pants and underwear and taking us over his lap for a tanning. A few girls protested at first,until dad said 'Or Ill arrest all of you instead and youll lose your driving permits tll 18 ,and Ill call your parents"

Now Tasha and Penny withdrew from the view, in fair old agitated state. Tasha needed to relieve herself in more than ways than one. Penny had an overwhelming desire to spank a bare. A naughty solution came to both:At first, Penny thought, it could be Laywoman Lawson, known as Michelle – a very similar size and shape, but no, the voice was not quite right to be her. Thanks to the church, the Lord above, Vicars and local matriarchs. And of course the mistress of Spank herself, Aphrodite of the Beautiful Bare Acre and Bottom Bare – who else? Incident at 7 when I was in the doctor's office and had to take off all my clothes and was left alone for quite a while and I don't know what happened but I ran outside naked. I don't know if anything happened, but I suspect I must have been most definitely soujndly spanked for it.

I grew up the oldest of three kids in a small town in NH. My parents were the hardest on me. I don't remember my brother or sister ever getting spanked. I got spanked a good number of times. When she went to catch the bus now, it was wiggle of a young woman. Even the man with the bowler hat who sat in the same seat every day started to smile, and greet her with a tipping of the hat. She had no idea that he began to see her differently, she just assumed it was cordial familiarity with a regular person he saw on the bus.As a teenager I developed a serious habitual shoplifting problem that went on regularly for 6 months or more. Eventually I got caught and got referred to counseling which ended with a Family therapy session where I got dumped on.