Bare Bottom Discipline: a collection of erotic spanking stories

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Larson has been a very bad little girl and she had to be punished, but now, another problem has come up that I hope you can take care of! My stepdad, my younger brother Matt (who had just graduated 8th grade) and his friend Vaughn (the boy who I regularly babysat, along with his four younger siblings), who was 12, had gone out. As you can imagine she is always embarrassed when I watch her being spanked although for some years now, as I got older, she has often asked me to soothe her bottom after a spanking with a cold face cloth and /or soothing cream.

For example, when I was thirteen and we were all at my stepdad's brother's house for a 4th of July weekend barbeque my younger brother Matt and I started fighting and arguing about something. When we were in 9 th grade, she had watched my mother give me a bare bottom spanking with both her hand and a hairbrush one morning before leaving for school. If the spanking happened at night right before early bedtime, I’d put my robe on, go upstairs, and do the same thing, but more than once.Filled with genuine emotions and great imagery, these stories tell the women's feelings when a strict Dad, an old-fashioned husband, a stern boyfriend, and a no-nonsense tenant, ensure that proper discipline is enforced and that their misdeeds are punished. At that point, I desperately wanted to avoid eye contact with the boys and yet found I couldn't avoid it, as if somehow I was hoping against hope to see them look away at the last moment. And the second reason was that it was a place to cool off emotionally and get all of our crying done. Solon's large wooded desk with her legs spread wide, Krista clenched and unclenched her fists while lewdly shoving her engorged organ towards Georgia's mouth in anticipation of the cunt lapping she knew was to follow! I want to be absolutely humiliated and forced to confess what a dirty filthy freaky exhibitionistic pervert I am.

When he was done with Matt, who ran off to a corner of the yard, embarrassed and crying, I was next. To have been spanked at 14 on the bare bottom must have been your worst nightmare but in front of other boys who knew you far far worse. Now, at 29, my pert little bum has grown somewhat and and is now not only the same shape as mum's but also the same size.Well, fortunately or unfortunately," he replied, "depending on your point of view, I happen to have a very hard penis, and to tell you the truth I need someone to suck on it! I tell them to do whatever they want with me, and even when I want to stop I tell them to keep going.

I don't like having to give you a spanking so often but you just haven't been a good girl lately," he said pushing her legs open just enough to see her pussy. Hi, my name is Barry and I have a girlfriend (Brittany) that thinks it is hilarious to embarrass me. It probably had already happened to me before that day, when I was just a toddler I guess, but I don't remember it.z My mum remarried when I was 18 and from then on both of us, mum and me, were spanked by my mother's husband and my stepfather. She spent extra hours studying, seeking help when she needed, and gradually, her grades started to improve. Vaughn came up to me and said he just wanted to apologize to me for being a jerk and for embarrassing me back then, which I thought was sweet for him to say.

It was a finished basement with bright ambient lighting, so it wasn’t like they were taking us down to a dimly lit storage space). Once, I even offered Mom the solution of running away so that she didn’t have to worry about what I might steal next, but she didn’t think that was too well-thought-out and vetoed the suggestion.As my brother looked cautiously relieved that I, not him, was the one about to be spanked, the other three boys grinned at me in anticipation, their eyes riveted on my panties and the mysterious area to them that was about to be fully revealed. I recently told my psychiatrist, actually three days ago I did, and she explained to me that it was a form of self-harm/ punishment. Then he yelled that if I kept insisting on trying to block his slaps with my left arm and hand, he'd give them something to do. Then she touched me on my shoulder and led me out of the room as I held my arms in front of my breasts and into the kitchen where I put on the dress and my shoes.