“Well, Michael, I can see that you certainly should have been spanked long before now,” said my Aunt Paula. Now that I was in place she walked over to my jeans and pulled my wide leather belt free. My stomach was in knots.
A fifteen-year-old boy horrified as he is spanked by his aunt with twenty to thirty kids watching mostly teenage girls. Modesty was denied as his painfully embarrassing erection stood on full display.
Fourteen year old Terry was confident that he had outsmarted his aunt and uncle by suggesting a punishment he thought they would never deliver, “Maybe I shouldn’t be able to sit down for a whole day.” Everything suddenly changed when, as Terry writes, “I saw my aunt waiting with a strap I had way too […]
My Aunt Peggy spanked with a rather light plastic hairbrush with a big, flat backside. It was not meant to bruise after a few good licks but was rather intended to allow for very long applications where your bottom just gets hotter and hotter. Her spankings often lasted between thirty to forty-five minutes and consisted […]