Posts tagged ‘Kr’

July 15th, 2019

Chatting about spankings

When I was about eight, I had a Sunday School teacher called Sharon who was a senior at the high school. She was very pretty, but very firm, and I loved her dearly. One Sunday, I arrived for class nursing a sore bottom as I had been the object of my mother’s wrath that morning. I had been playing up with one of my sisters and mom had settled things with a good spanking over her knee for us both.

I was still feeling the effects and shuffling on my poor little butt during class, so Sharon asked me what was up. I must have looked a bit shame-faced but admitted to her I’d been spanked.

She smiled and gave me a hug.

“Never mind,” she said. “It happens to us all sometimes.”

“What? Even to you?” I gasped.

“Oh yes,” she said. “My mom sometimes gives me a spanking over her knee to keep me nice.”

“Oh,” I said. “Same as me?”

“I guess,” she said, givng her shapely butt a rub. “Over the knee on the bare bottom. I don’t think Mom knows any other way!” she giggled.

“Wow!” I said. “Even at your age?”

“Yes,” she said. “Mom believes you’re never too old for a spanking!”

That is something which, over the years, I have learned to my cost.  I did appreciate her sharing with me, though, so honestly.

July 1st, 2019

School bus paddlings

The second spanking I got from my favourite teacher, Coach B, was when we had been out cheering and were coming home on the bus, which was a fairly small bus which we cheerleaders all crowded into. We were all pretty excited and in a rather silly mood. One girl had an orange, which another girl pinched, and we decided to throw it around, which was okay until someone threw it a bit far and it hit the driver. He was very annoyed, stopped the bus and told us to get off.

We were all very chastened and thought that might be the end of it, but the supervisor who was with us told coach B when we got back. She took us into the gym and tore a strip off us at our dangerous behavior. To our dismay she then produced her paddle and told us all to grab our ankles and not to get up until she told us. She then went round the upturned bottoms and planted two good swats on each. It must’ve been quite funny to see and hear as each bottom received its swats to the yells of each girl. However, being on the receiving end we did not find it amusing.

June 16th, 2019

Sister finds attitude doesn’t pay.

When it comes to spankings in a day, my little sister sure holds the family record. She was going through a bit of a bad phase in behavior as you do as a mid-teen and had collected a paddling at school for sassing a teacher. She had to report to the AP who was not amused by her remarks and made her bend over for three swats on her cute butt, which made sitting super sore all day.

Unfortunately for her, mom somehow found out. I don’t think sis would’ve been spanked again, but she showed lots of attitude when she was being lectured, which displeased mom. So mom put her over her knee and gave her another good butt warming, which made her squirm in her seat over our evening meal.

Later in the evening, mom told her to go to bed early, as she was obviously tired, but there was another display of attitude, lots of mouthing-off and the banging of the door.

Then I heard dad run up the stairs and my sister say, “No! No! No! I didn’t mean it!”

This was followed by the yells and squeals of another good spanking going on.

When I went to kiss her good night, sis was lying face down trying to cool her butt.

June 2nd, 2019

A spanking from a favourite teacher

It is one of the ironies of my high school life that I got one of my most painful paddlings from my favourite teacher. The factors that contributed to how much it hurt were just how thin my gym shorts were and the fact that she was a really fit young lady with a strong arm. She was pretty new to the job and I think I was one of the first girls she ever paddled, so maybe it was her inexperience combined with my thin shorts that made it so painful.

But it was my own fault as I went to school in a dress that was far too short to show it off and was reported to the AP. When he interviewed me he said I’d already had one warning from him and so this time it would mean the paddle. I did point out that the dress I had on was longer than the cheerleaders’ uniform we were allowed to wear on match days, but that didn’t seem to cut any ice with him.

So, I was booked for a sore bottom. Even worse, because this was my second paddling I would get four swats. I thought I’d have to bend over then and there, but the AP said he had a meeting on so I would have to wait till later.

May 22nd, 2019

A girl’s birthday spanking

When I was 15, I had a sleepover with some of my friends for my birthday. My folks put us in the basement in sleeping bags which was great fun. When we had gotten into our pajamas, one of my friends asked me if I’d had a good birthday. When I said I had and it was lovely she told me that a good birthday needed a good birthday spanking to complete it.

With the help of the other friends, she got me over her knee and spanked me 15 times very firmly on my cute little butt, plus the ‘one to grow on’. It stung like anything and made me yelp and squeal. But then all the others wanted to give me spankings too, so by the time they finished I had a red hot bottom.

They all laughed as I hopped around rubbing myself.

I told them to wait till it was their birthdays.

I think we all got birthday spankings that year, with the birthday girl sleeping on her tummy and squirming around in church next morning. It was all great fun – if it wasn’t your birthday.


May 13th, 2019

Teenage spanking

When we were mid-teens, I was playing table tennis with my boy cousin who is a year or so older than me. We were (and still are) great friends and there was really something between us. I loved him dearly and he treated me somewhat between a girlfriend and a sister.

Anyway, the ball went under the table and as my cousin bent down to pick it up, I swatted him on the butt with my bat.

“Ow!” he said. “Stop it!” as the ball went a bit further under the table.

He bent down again to pick the ball up and I couldn’t resist giving him another right good swat on his cute bum. Unfortunately, he also banged his head on the table as he jumped.

“Ow! You brat!” he yelled, jumping up.

The result of course was predictable! He grabbed me, took the bat out my hand and led me over to a chair.

I squealed, “No! No!” but over his knee I went.

Spank! Spank! Spank!

“Ow! Ow! Ow!” I yelled. The bat was hard! It stung!

Spank! Spank! Spank!

“Oweeee!” I yelled as he let me up.

I got up clutching a stinging butt, which was now a good deal warmer than it had been!

“Rat!” I said.

“Now let me get that ball,” he said, “unless you want another paddling.”

May 6th, 2019

Fatherly discipline

We were at the pool one day when the girls were younger when I remembered I’d left something in the car that I needed. I made sure I had my ticket on me and went out to the parking lot when I heard a kid yelling. I went round and just down from my car I saw the back door of another car open and a couple of legs sticking out and kicking vigorously. It was quite obvious that the owner of the legs was being very well spanked.

The spanking, together with the kicking and yelling, continued for a short time, after which a young teenage girl in a swimsuit got up and jumped around holding her bottom.

Then, who I assumed to be her father got out the back of the car. He wagged a finger at the girl who was by this time tearily rubbing her butt and said: “Now, Mary-Anne. Don’t you ever speak to your mommy like that again!”

“Yes Daddy!” gulped the girl through her tears, frantically trying to rub the sting out of her butt.

The dad then put his arms round the girl to comfort her: “Now when we get back you say sorry to Mommy, is that understood?”

April 30th, 2019

Two girls spanked

When my cousin and I stayed with my granny during our first year at college, we thought we could come in any time we liked after partying. Granny, however, had other ideas, as she made abundantly clear to us with the help of the same paddle she had used on our moms. She may have been getting on in years but she still had a pretty strong right arm.

The two sophisticated young ladies were soon reduced to bawling little girls as we went over her knee one after the other for a good walloping with the paddle. Even with the passing of the years, Granny had not lost her touch when it came to spanking naughty girls! We went to bed much chastened with bottoms that were on fire and in danger of scorching the bedsheets.

The next day, granny told us she was having some nice young people round that evening for us to meet. I didn’t want to meet them and was really mad with her for spanking me, especially as I could feel the after-effects of the spanking in my butt when I sat down in church that morning. So, just to annoy her, I put on a real short skirt, much to granny’s disapproval.

April 24th, 2019

Two girls paddled at school

When I was in junior high, we had gym one afternoon, but I had lost my gym kit and couldn’t find it. My friend, Terri, was helping me look for it and it turned out it had slipped to the back of my locker. We had to run to get to gym class on time, but didn’t quite make it and were late.

Unfortunately, it hadn’t been the first time we, and others, had been late and so the gym coach obviously decided to make an example of us. She told us to get changed quickly and she will deal with this during class. This didn’t encourage us as to what the outcome would be, as the coach used the paddle quite freely. Sure enough, halfway through the class she made the point that she expected us to be there on time and that two girls who had been late were going to get the paddle.

She told us to go into her office while she set the class to do some laps round the gym. After she joined us in there, she got out a paddle and told Terri to bend over. My friend did and got three resounding swats on the back of her thin gym shorts. She yelped, burst into tears and did a little dance clutching her bottom.

April 18th, 2019

Spanked by her cousin

Of all my cousins, I loved Timmy the best. He was great fun and we used to play together often when we were younger. He was just a year older than me and acted like an older brother. We got into quite a bit of mischief and collected a few hot bottoms on the way (from parental wrath) as the price of our fun.

By the time I got to age 15, Timmy was some way between an older brother and a boyfriend. I could never quite decide. We used to like holding hands and gave each other the occasional kiss, but it never went beyond that. Timmy was not at all embarrassed about being seen with me, even when his friends were around. In fact, I think he liked having a pretty girl on his arm!

One day, we were in the basement of his parents’ house for the afternoon. My dad was away at the time and my sisters and Timmy’s sister had gone with our moms to town. I could have gone with them, but I chose to stay with Timmy who wanted to watch a ballgame that afternoon while his dad did some jobs in the yard.

I soon got bored with the game and decided to amuse myself by teasing my cousin. So I went up behind him and put my hands over his eyes.