She then started unsnapping my pants and pulled them down, then told me to step out of them. Next, she pulled down my boxers and again told me to step out. My aunt hadn’t really seen me naked since I was a baby, but I didn’t mind because I knew it was just between me and her. But she was savouring the moment, as promised. She walked round the table and took her position to my left. What my mom spanked me with MOST of the time was her hand and always bare, even in public. But at around six or seven she started using implements like a hairbrush or flyswatter sometimes. The last time I was over her knee was when I was eight and she spanked me with a hairbrush. Also at eight she pretty much stopped hand spanking me and used the hairbrush, paddle or flyswatter. I would either be bent over the arm of the couch in the living room, or over a chair in the kitchen or leaning over the kitchen table.

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I suppose, strictly speaking, Good Morning is correct , given you are a few moments early’ she said, raising her eyebrows slightly. I'm not really sure what to do about it or who to talk to. I obviously can't talk to my mom. And my friends would be weirded out by it I think, it's too embarassing anyway. Doreen seemed only too delighted to assist. “What do you want me to do?” she asked. “We’ll let’s see how co-operative he becomes,” Aunt Pam replied, “we’ll start with the cane.” Protected: A Naughty Little Witch…A Private Little Story for Club Members Only ~ featuring Suzette.When I went into the Living room, my sister nearly choked at seeing me in the diaper. She giggled as I went from person to person, saying goodnight.

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When I got within arm’s reach of Kate, she pulled me across her lap and began spanking me with her hand, even harder and faster than she had spanked the girls. I am sure that I got the most spanks of any of us that day. Seeing a girl’s pants was unheard of in everyday life, so for it to be sanctioned, legally, was almost akin to waiting for execution where you were not only punished, but legally invaded and destroyed, like in an act of war. It was both somehow thrilling and terrifying. The adults who mostly protected you could also punish you. This kindled in me my first great ‘love’ in the murky world of shadows – the desire to see a pretty girl spanked. When I was getting spanked before age 10 or 11, it was always over the knee and jeans and underpants were pulled down by Mom or Dad, if they were spanking one of us on the spot. There were some times when I was already undressed to my underwear and those got yanked down to my ankles before I went over a knee for a spanking. I remember getting yanked out of the bathtub once when I was in elementary school for splashing water out of the tub when my Mom had already told me not to. Nothing to yank down then. Just got pulled out of the tub while my mom sat on the edge of the tub and spanked my bare bottom. And breathe …’ Her advice was timely, and I let out a long slow breath, willing my body to relax against the support of the table. I was unsure of what to do. Something didn't feel at all right. I obeyed. I stripped down to my underpants. Soon my t-shirt and elastic wasteland shorts were on the floor next to me. I sat down again.My mom did all the spankings dad was always away for work she would tell to go to my room and take off my pants and underwear and stand in the corner until she came in she always used a belt that hung on the inside of my closet door

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There were a few moments of total silence, as though the world had stopped. Then movement from inside, a figure on the other side of the stained glass, and the door opened. We looked at each other for a moment, before she nodded and stood to one side, opening the door more widely to let me come in.

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My aunt hooked her fingers into my panties and pulled them down to my knees. I was horrified. Now bare bottomed getting a spanking like a little kid. I worried that someone might decide to come into the office. If we came in to work what if some one else did. I didn't have much time to worry about this as my aunt began my spanking again. Good morning, err, afternoon err …’ I stammered, suddenly confused as to the appropriate greeting for precisely noon. Nothing to be ashamed of. Some people get aroused when they are spanked, this is normal, if unfortunate when you are young and in danger of getting spanked.. lol I want you to pay attention. I expect you to be able to do this yourself by the end of the first week." She said. I couldn't do nothing but lay there and sob. After a few minutes I was able to get myself together and was only crying softly.