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Our parents spanked us growing up. We had to take off our pants and underpants and wait until mom got the hairbrush. Usually spankings were private but if we misbehaved while someone was there, we got a public spanking. I had a teenage crush on a neighbor in the apartment building who was about 10 yrs older than me. I was trying to be smart one time when she was visiting my mom. Mom warned me a few times but I ignored it. Then mom said Roger, get ready for a spanking. I didn’t move and she said be ready when I return of we will both take your pants down. Turning red I removed pants and underpants keeping my back to our neighbor. Bi was told to stretch over the kitchen table. Cindy, she said you can leave if you wish but she said I’ll stay.I felt myself turning red. Mom then began spanking me and I tried to be silent, I began to whimper and mom said go stand in the corner and do not touch yourself.
Our parents spanked us growing up. We had to take off our pants and underpants and wait until mom got the hairbrush. Usually spankings were private but if we misbehaved while someone was there, we got a public spanking.
ReplyDeleteI had a teenage crush on a neighbor in the apartment building who was about 10 yrs older than me. I was trying to be smart one time when she was visiting my mom. Mom warned me a few times but I ignored it. Then mom said Roger, get ready for a spanking. I didn’t move and she said be ready when I return of we will both take your pants down. Turning red I removed pants and underpants keeping my back to our neighbor. Bi was told to stretch over the kitchen table. Cindy, she said you can leave if you wish but she said I’ll stay.I felt myself turning red. Mom then began spanking me and I tried to be silent, I began to whimper and mom said go stand in the corner and do not touch yourself.