Spanking Stepmothers: an F/M story collection

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When she she finished spanking me and left the room, I peeked under my door and made sure she was down the hall before starting my little victory dance. I was quite pleased with myself and my acting skills. I knew that not only did I escape a real belting, but I escaped a real spanking altogether! I also thought that, moving forward…she may go to the belt instead of her sandal and that would be pretty OK with me! I could just act my way through it. I had a get out of jail free card! replied. I could tell her feet were sore because her heels were pink turning red. Now i guess after 5 minutes into the massage she discovered my foot fetish The top and bottom of this was that Steven became an increasingly disruptive influence on our household and our relationship. I bit my lip and stood my ground for a couple of months, then on a phone call to my mom, I unloaded to her about the problems we were having. Finally, after what felt like hours, she pushed me off her lap. I grabbed my bottom and tried to rub the fire away. “You are not too old for a spanking, Samantha, and I hope you remember that – because this can be done again, and worse.”

After my parents divorce, my father got remarried. The woman was japanese and had an amazing body. But her feet were incredible. She got weekly pedicures, and After about a week or so, the guilt and paranoia of getting caught finally started to die down, though it never fully disappeared. Or at least the guilt didn't, anyway. No. To this day - a good 14 years later - I still can't help but remember that day, wanting so bad to simply take the punishment that I equally deserved, and set free said pent-up guilt. It'll happen one of these days, I'm sure. But until then...To all of you naughty readers out there: Keep your butts out of trouble.

I countered by saying that I was too old to be spanked, and asked what would happen if I simply refused to submit to the punishment, as she wasn’t my parent nor my teacher. This was actually very untypical and rather daring of me – but Aunt Pam simply said that I was most certainly not too old to be spanked. “Boys are at their naughtiest in their teens – they need more spanking rather than less as they get older!” she said. I disagree, the stepmother is the one that is parenting the child for the past 5 years, almost full time, while the OP only has him every other weekend. How is the stepmother supposed to raise a child that is not hers biologically but is with her 90% of the time. She has to act as she sees fit, as long as she is not abusing the boy. Per OP, the boy was spanked. This is not abuse.

I thought that nothing could hurt more than the hairbrush, I was wrong. Before she was done, I was already bawling like a baby. I couldn't stop crying, no matter how hard I tried. Then, she stopped.I can, and I will when the situation warrants it." "I have enrolled you into a very good private school. 99% of its students go to the best universities. They practice corporal punishment as well." After getting the small talk out of the way, he asked me if he remembered hearing that my ex-husband and I were into BDSM. I told him that we met at the local goth dance/bondage club. He responded with "oh" and then nervously hemmed and hawed for a couple minutes. He finally says he wants to ask me something and no matter my answer, it won't change anything about our relationship, etc. Then he asks me to come over and "spank his ass."

I held out my hand, albeit with a dollop of attitude, but Aunt Pam said: ““You silly boy! I’m not going to cane your hands – there’s far too much risk of injury, especially as you play the piano. There’s only one place God has decreed that naughty boys should be punished, and that’s on the bottom.”

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My parents both believed in spanking. A Baptist preacher and a preacher’s wife, they grounded their parenting in Biblical principles such as Proverbs 13:24: “Whoever spares the rod hates his son, but he who loves him is diligent to discipline him.” In theory, this teaching meant that corporal punishment was a duty undertaken in solemnity, an unpleasant task that was nonetheless necessary for the sake of guiding children to be well-rounded adults, able to act responsibly and functionally in the adult world, and not slaves to wanton impulses or selfish indulgence.