This is my page about my personal experiences with spanking and my fantasies of a domestic discipline relationship. Here, I will give you background about about how my fascination with corporal punishment began and occasionally I hope to update with my own spanking stories and links to what I find interesting in the way of the subject on the net. I loved to be spanked by big strong men especially. It is my biggest turn-on sexually (though, admittedly, I like alot of kinky stuff).
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The events I remember of my next door neighbors getting what they called "whippings" was really exciting to me.
For several years, a family consisting of a divorced mother and her five children--four boys and one girl--lived next door to me. The girl, Debbie, was the same age as me, and we became friends. She confided in me that she got whippings with a belt when she misbehaved. One day, she lifted the back of her shirt to show me where her mother had gotten carried away and missed her butt several times with the belt and the blows had landed on her lower back. She was not at all embarassed and seemed almost proud in relating it was the worst whipping she had ever got.
Although, I was too young to understand it at the time, I experienced some very intense feelings at hearing her talk about the belt spanking and in seeking the marks.
The next interesting event I remember occurring with this highly authoritarian mom and her brood, I actually got to see. Debbie was not the one getting spanked this time though she was outside like most of the neighborhood kids when it occurred.
What I remember is that two of the boys (they were twelve and eleven at the time if I remember correctly) and a boy cousin of theirs around the same age, had gone to the creek to play. This was something their mother did not allow and they had lied to her when they left about where they were going.
While they were away, somebody (it may have been Debbie) had tattled on them. The mother was furious. She went to a tree in thier front yard and cut a switch. I was watching, having been alerted by more than one neighborhood kid, that the "Reid" boys were going to "get it" when they returned home.
Sure enough, it was only a few minutes later when the muddy shoed boys returned. Stupidly, they tried to lie about where they had been. This only infuriated their mom all the more. She stood in the center of their front yard and said loudly that they were all going to be whipped for disobeying her. (My mouth dropped at the thought that she would whip the cousin as well).
The oldest boy tried to talk her into taking them inside to do it but his mom wouldn't hear of it. She called the cousin first. He only got a few licks and these were over jeans but the last one appeared quite sharp as he reached back quick to grab his butt and made a yelp.
Then she called her second oldest boy, I still remember his name, it was Charlie. Charlie got it much worse, because he was her own child I guess. He was wearing jeans too, but the way she was swinging that switch was so keen that he was hopping within the few few strokes. She whipped him probably twenty times and many of these caught his hands because he kept reaching back to protect his buttocks. He was crying profusely almost from the beginning. The whipping was fast and furious and when she finished he ran into the house all red faced with tears streaming.
Now it was time for the oldest. He didn't come to her right away. He was still protesting his innocence and telling her he was too old to be switched. She kept calling him telling him it would be worse the more he waited. He finally went to her, slowly. He stood there whimpering before she even got started. This time, she lectured before beginning the whipping. She continued she tell him how he was not going to disobey her again when she began switching him. He was really scorched. Unlike the two other boys, he was wearing shorts and they were cotton not denium. He jumped and yelped and tried to turn to face her while he grabbed his butt with his hands. She wasn't going for it. She told him to turn around, then "I SAID TURN AROUND". He, finally, tearfully complied and then she lit into him twice as hard. I bet she struck him thirty hard times with that switch before he attempted to run away and she had to pursue him. She had thrown the switch down and when she caught him easily, a minute later, she put his upper body under her arm (she was very tall woman) and then she began paddling him with her hand. He cried even more loudly. Finally she let him up and he too ran into the house. He was beyond embarassed, I could tell. And I knew his spanking had been a really hard one. I couldn't believe I had been able to witness it.
I knew I wanted to see it happen again. Unfortunately, though, I never got to see another one as they moved soon after this incident.
Well, those are my earliest rememberances. I'm sure some of you have some interesting ones as well. I love to hear them ; )
Will update soon!
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