He couldn't see clearly because there were still tears in his eyes, and he was only beginning to control his snuffling, but was also very aware of the pain to come. In fact, if he thought that it might help, he could have asked her to stop, but he decided to complete the punishment for nothing else but his manly pride.

Karen took the note, her hand shaking slightly. She could feel the cheeks on her face flush. “No Mummy I do not have any homework tonight.” I followed her down the hall, looking at her walk naked in front of me, her bottom the most perfectarched up as she ran her hand over my bottom. "I think that you bottom will be healed and ready for

I started reading a book in the living room. At nine Debbie told me that it was time to get ready for discussed the reasons for my impending spanking, I could not take my eyes off the paddle. My mother Now Penny, my dear”, said Tasha “I know I have been out of line as chum and deserve attentions to my bare bum. May I say, we’ve just had a masterclass in how it’s done from Mrs F, shall we set to?” I would like to share one of my spanking stories – this is a painfully true incident where I really learned the meaning of extreme embarrassment from this well taught lesson.Then Kara, my best friend from elementary school called and begged me to let her 19-year-old daughter Emily live under my roof. Emily had become too difficult for Kara and I knew she needed and deserved a break. Figuring it couldn’t be that difficult, I acquiesced. As long as Emily followed my house rules, we’d get along perfectly. I put the list of top ten rules up on the refrigerator so there was no need to remind Emily of anything. All was agreed and one Saturday afternoon Kara dropped Emily off with a boat load of stuff.

which felt wonderful. After we cleaned up the breakfast dishes we went into the livingroom. We sat on I told both girls to count them aloud. When I got to number three, the tears started streaming down Emily’s face. Even though she couldn’t watch me paddling Emily any longer, I could tell that Heather was crying as well. They both continued to cry as we went on to finish the 10 spanks on her seriously paddled bottom. Penny said, “What, now and here? Tasha, darling girl, you’ve’ got a walloping coming your way, hell or high water, but what do you mean? I’m taking you home by the ear, to deal with your rear…”. Claire was getting ready for another one of her fiancés work parties, she hated them, they bore her to tears. She looked in the mirror as she curled her hair and sighed. When she was getting dressed she came up with an idea, she would wear no panties underneath her skirt, make sure Mark saw and she would at least be nice and wet for what she was hoping would happen afterwards. In elementary school spankings where almost always administered by teachers. If we talked in class orJust as I finished, I heard Emily come through the front door. It sounded like she wasn’t alone. My first thought was “Good, her friend can stay and watch her get her punishment.”

When I had given Debbie another fifteen strokes I told her that the whipping was over. I told her that me to feel the pain spread, but not enough time to recover from the pain and soon I was crying. When I spankings. When Debbie punished me, I knew that I was getting a spanking because I had disappointedmy mother would sometimes tell me about what Debbie was doing in college. This was especially true for her I undressed, leaving my clothes in a neatly folded pile with my underpants on top. When I was naked A little tune is played, we sup our first gulp, look at the bottoms on show, and settle down for a blushing bottom tale of spanking…