It had been a real fun day,  myself and two of my best buddies.  It started when we heard other seniors talking about a skip day for seniors.  They said everyone is allowed one day their senior year to skip school and enjoy a day .  We decided seeing the amusemant park up the street was still open that tomorrow would be a great day to go to the park rather than sitting around in classes that after 12 years we were sick of.  In the morning we met near the school.  Jim had taken his car and we loaded up and headed for the park.  Wow, compared to week days when school was out, there was hardly anyone there.  We rode all the rides as many times as we wanted and around the time school got out we left the park and went by school.  Some of the kids asked where we were all day.  We told them we took a skip day.  They looked at us and said "are you serious?"  Skip days are planned ahead with the teachers and school officials so that you don't miss any work.  In math, the teacher got a call from the attendance office worker and asked if you were present.   The math teacher asked if anyone had seen you today so we told her no we hadn't.  Apparently they called your homes and your moms just said that you left for school on time this morning and they thought you were there. The police were  notified and they still are searching for you.  On our way home a police car pulled us over and checked our id's.  They said a missing person report had been filed on each of us.  We told him that we took our skip day that seniors are allowed every year.  Well they took us to the police station and 3 hours later the paper work was cleared up.  We were sent home and told that we were to report to the principal for school discipline in the morning,  When i got home my mom was waiting and frantic.  I told her what had happened and she told me what we did was stupid and dangerous also.  Someone could have been hurt when the police were hunting for us all day.  With that she told  to set the chair in the middle of the living room and that she would be right back to take care of the business that needed to be taken care of.  I started to complain but the look she gave me made me change my mind.  Yes, in about a minutes time she came back into the living room carryng her large black ebony hairbrush.  I probably forgot to tell you that I still am spanked at home by my mom when I do something wrong.  she came to the chair and said, "Pants and underwear down,  you know the drill."  I stammered, "Yes Ma'am," and pulled them down.  She sat down in front of me and smoothed her skirt and said, "Ok, the whole story and don't leave anything out." I wobbled a little from worry about what was going to happen and twisted my hands as i told her the story of our day.She asked me if we had had a good time and I told her it was fabulous.  We had the roller coasters all to ourselves for the whole day.  It was wonderful.  She said, "do you know how much you made me worry and also everyone else that looking for you."  I paused and thought and told her, "We were just having our senior skip day.  We didn't know that what we were doing is wrong."  "You didn't verify with anyone about how senior skip day works at all,  you just went off for a holiday for your selves. well I guess I  have got  serious lesson to teach you about knowing the rules and notifying people in responsible positions as to what you are doing when you are not where you are supposed to be.  Please step between my legs and face to the right. now lay over my right thigh.  i am going to have to leg lock you in place because this is going to be a very hard , long spanking and I don't want you getting out of position." she told me. " Please, Mom,  I know we did wrong.  we did't know it at the time but we do now.  Please" my voice trailed off as she pushed me over and then locked her left leg over mine. She adjusted me some and then  Smack, the first spank fell.  I gasped,  I didn;t remember it stinging so much,  in the next 30 seconds that brush connected my butt area at least forty times.  I was already crying and pleading with all my best whining I had learned over the years.  It did no good at all, the intensity of the spanks kept building. i was trying to wiggle and move my bottom but there was no way.  I started to cry louder and plead and beg louder.  That was answered with a new assault on the tops of my thighs where they meet my butt.  I screamed.  "Ah" she said, "now we are starting to get somewhere."  She then started harder and faster spanks covering my whole bottom.  The tears were really flowing and the fight was gone from me.  i just lay limp over her lap and cryed.  " There now ," she said. "It looks like the lesson has been taught.  Now go upstairs and get your pajamas on then come to the kitchen"  she stood up and looked at me. Iwas red faced and sobbing.  tears running down my face. She said be fore you go put the chair back,  I did and ran up stairs and fell on my bed sobbing. 

About a minute later,     Mom, called up the stairs and asked if i was coming down right now or if she needed to come up for more spanking tonight.   the jammies went on in a hurry and down i ran.  I had a sandwich she had made and we talked about the spanking I had just gotten.  I said that i had learned my lesson and that I was ready for any punishment the school would want to put on me.  i looked at my mom.  she smiled and winked at me and said, "I hope so, you may find it surprising."  With that she told me off to bed.  I again moved quickly.  I laid on my stomach and pulled the covers over me.  The heat from my bottom was over powering.  I pulled my jammies down and pushed the covers aside.  That nice cool air felt good.   Mom came in a few minutes later and rubbed some skin cream in and that felt really good.   She said that she hoped the lesson was well learned and kissed me on the back of the head and turned the light out as she left the room.  Wow that had been the spanking to end all spankings.  I closed my eyes and started to enjoy the cool air on my butt.    I hope thats the last spanking I ever get.  Then i thought what did she mean I might be surprised with the punishment i would get a school.  well, tomorrow is another day.

Embarassing First Spanking

the bell had wrung and the kids were filing out.  Ms Scanlon had left a few minutes before as I had told here that Ms Anderson wanted to ask her something in the office. Bobby and I had stayed baack because we had a trick on Ms Scanlon on our minds.  I went into my desk and got out the elmers glue all I had brought to school that morning.  after the last classmate left we quickly went to Ms Scanlons' desk, pulled back the chair, spread glue all over it and then pushed in the chair and put the glue back and we started to leave.  At the door we ran into Ms Scanlon returning, she looked at us and then the clock,  it was five minutes past dismissal and she knew that we were always the first ones out the door when the bell rang.  She said to me, "Ms Anderson was gone when I got there so I will see her in the morning.  Thank you for the message and have a good night.  She said  good by and then we went out the door and stopped to watch in the corner of the window in the door.  She pulled her chair out and sat down.  we started laughing and then decided we had better get out of there. What a great time we had all the way home all the way home trying to think what Ms Scanlon would think when she tried to get up and found that she was glued to the chair.  It was great fun , all the things we imagined might happen,  the chair falling over , her yelling for help.
       Then Bobby asked what I did with the glue bottle.  I told him I put it back in my desk and that I would throw it out tomorrow at lunch.  Suddenly his smile disappeared and a look of worry replaced it.  "You mean you left the evidence in your desk?"  "Oh crap, I think we may be in trouble, Ms Scanlon saw us leaving after everyone. We saw her sit down, and you left the bottle of glue in your desk.  It isn't going to take much to tie us to the joke." Bobby said. "Oh crap is right, well maybe she will be to upset to look in my desk and I will dump the glue first thing in the morning.  We had better plan on getting there early let me get rid of the evidence." I planned.
        They opened the doors to let students in at 7:30 AM.  There was only a few of there waiting for the doors to open.  We hurried to our home room and went in.  Ms Scanlon wasn't there yet. we didn't notice that the door connecting to the next class room was open just a little.  Bobby and I went immediately to my desk, opened the top and I reached in and took the bottle of glue out.  As soon  I had it we heard Ms Stern, the assistant principal of the high school say,  "Ok Boys, put the glue down on the desk and come with me.  Mr Jones, please put the glue in a plastic bag and bring Ms Scanlons' chair and it to the office please."  She looked at us and said "march" .We walked, I felt like a prisoner going to my execution.  Bobby was very upset also.  Other kids were coming in now watchng us walk with the assistant principal following us and the janitor with Ms Scanlons chair and a baggy with glue in it.  As we entered the office Ms Anderson said,  "Ah ha,  caught with the evidence.  I hope you two are in real trouble after what you caused Ms Scanlon yesterday afternoon. "  We were ushered into Ms Sterns office and told to sit on two chairs set against the wall facing the side of Ms Sterns desk. She told us to just sit there, do not move, think about what you did and try to figure out why in heck you would do something like that.  no talking between the two of you.  Jonesy put Ms Scanlons' chair in between us.   It was our first chance to look at it.  we noticed that most of her skirt and slip were glued in place on the seat. Oh God I moaned.  Bobby's eyes bugged out when he saw it'.  "Well, Ms Stern said,   " I see you have noticed how deeply in trouble you really are. Ms Scanlon is fine, lluckily she had to get something from her purwse and tried to get up.  realised her skirt was glued and her slip also it seemed.  she managed to unzip it and climb out of it thanks to the fact that her panty hose had not gotten stuck yet.
She called me on the school phone and i brought her a smock from the art room.. She told me of how you two were late leaving the room and that she noticed you spying through the door window until she was seated. she looked again and you were gone so she started to do some work when she felt her leg getting wet.  when she couldn't get up she unzipped her skirt and escaped her clothes and when i came told me the whole story.  i looked for and found the glue in your desk Tommy, and I am sure both of you plotted to do this as some kind of sick joke.  Ms Scanlon was so upset I told her to take her time coming in today and that i was going to look into a proper punishment for you two.  Throwing you out of school immediately crossed my mind but Ms Scanlon said that you are both supposed to graduate next month and that although she was really angry  she felt that that would be too harsh.  upon reading our school disciplinary guide I have found what seems to be a very appropriate punishment and when "Ms Scanlon arrives we shall all discuss it.  One last question and then you can think about how you will face Ms  Scanlon after pulling such a stupid and dangerous trick on her. Are you both 18 years of age?"  We both nodded the affirmative.  " good, Ms Stern said, that will fact a lot of the red tape."
          We stared at the chair,  we looked at each other,  we both were very sorry looking and also very upset that we had screwed up and got caught.  Actually I think that getting caught was the biggest reason that we were sorry.
       Then we heard Ms Scanlon through the door.,   She knocked and Ms Stern asked her to come in.  Ms Scanlon came in, Looked at us, and she said, "What in the world ever gave you that idea.  I had always tried to be helpful to you two and this was how you payed me back.  Its a wonder I wasn't still stuck to the chair this morning.  a few more minutes and my legs would have been glued solid.   I want a reason and I want it now."
          we both just hung our heads and said nothing...,"I wish I could knock some sense into you two.  here you are about to go out into the world and you pull a dumb and dangerous trick like this.  Look at me when I talk to you,"
           I was so ashamed i had a hard time looking at her.  Bobby looked at her and told her it was all my fault.  I came out of my chair to get him when he recanted that.  "It was both of our ideas,  we didn't think about it,  we read it in a book and it sounded like it could be a funny gag.  we just didn't think it through."  I jumped in with, "Oh Ms Scanlon. Please. we were stupid kids when we did that ,  not even thinking of how it would effect you.  we are so sorry."  She looked at Ms Stern and said that at least it is sounding a little sincere.  what did you find out?
           Well there is still a corporal punishment available for cases where someone tries to attack or hurt a teacher'  I looked at Bobby and his mouth dropped completely open. "that's against the law he stated,"  Ms Stern said  so is gluing a teacher to her chair,  that is assault and battery and it fits into the attack on a teacher catagory of this rule.  Bobby just shut his mouth and  hung his head again.  "Corporal Punishment?"  Ms Scanlon said, ' it seems a little extreme."  The rule calls for spanking with a hairbrush in the principal or assistant principal office with a witness or witnesses to be sure that nothing more than a spanking occurs.. Now i was upset,  "Spanking,  I have never been spanked in my entire life.  what do you think we are ,  10 years old."   "You certainly acted like a ten year old pulling such a dangerous and stupid joke,. I think that the punishment will fit the crime. " Ms Stern said.  Ms Scanlon also agreed saying that  A good spanking is far more acceptable to than expulsion and having to repeat the year next year.
            Now she turned and adresssed Bobby and I and said, You are both adults now so you will have to agree to this discipline.  if you do not you will be expelled for the remainder of this year and have to repeat the year again next year and if trhat happens you will have to sign this agreement to return then.   i will give you 5 minutes to make up your mind while I have Ms Sanderson type up the agreement for you to sign.  once signed we will go about our day as usual and will meet here at 2:30 pm  for your discipline session. if either of you refuse this you will both be expelled and next year you will have to agree to this stipulation.  if you do agree the stipulation will be active to the end of school and any infractions shall be taken care of in my office..,  you have 5 minutes to make up your minds." Ms Scanlon and Ms Stern left with the rule she had written down. they left the door open.l  what,  really, ok i will tyhpe it and stipulate they will go by the rule for the rest of the years. 
          Bobby and I looked at each other.  I was upset,  I said I have never been spanked before.  He said  that he had been up until he was 16.  he also said that he was not happy about it but that getting spanked was better than being expelled and repeating the year again.   I asked what being spanked was like.  He said its embarrassingmn  it hurts and stings to high heavens but its over in a few minutes rather than another whole year.  he also smiled and said that being over either of their laps would be a turn onbut not to dwell on that or you might get aroused when they prepare you... Prepare me.  Oh yes.  a good spanking is always on the bare bottom so they will have you lower your pants and underwear for it i am sure.  well i was about to hide in a crack in the floor at that point.  I also had never been seen naked by a member of the opposite sex since my mom stopped bathing me at about 5 years old.  this was disturbing, but it did soulnd awful but better than another year of school..  They came back in and ms stern said, "What will it be, expulsion or spanking?" we both hung our heads and said spanking..., " Good choice" Ms Scanlon said.  Ms Stern said that we were to print our names in the blank spot and sign and date the bottom  also initial a clause that said that we understood what this form said and what would happen because of it.  Ok, this afternoon at closing be here at my office for your spankings.  she brought the form back to Ms Anderson who would put them in our files. Ms Scanlon looked at her and said that she hoped that Ms Stern would be giving the spankings today.  Ms Stern smiled and said that yes she would,  she added that it had been a while since she had given a good spanking but that she still remembered how.  that was what we heard as we were leaving the office.  Also the volunter staff of the office who were  from our class also heard.  our ears and cheeks were pink as we walked out by the desks they were working at.  this is a pause or maybe the end of part one. will continue,  thinking about adding another fake as well.

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spanked before your mother in law

Our honeymoon was over and we had been home for a week or so.  My wifes' mom had called to see how things had gone.  It had been a wonderful trip and we had had a great time in the Carribean,  The island we had stayed on had a fantastic resort with anything that a honeymooning couple could want.  Swimming, snorkeling, sailing, even surfing and swiming with dolphins.  We were sad that it was over and time to return to the real world of work and bill  paying.  My wife had invited her mom to come for supper on the friday night after we had gotten home.  I was a little concerned because we had decided that friday night was going to my accounting day.  more on that later.

       As friday night was usually fish night at out house, I had stopped at a fish market and got some fresh salmon to make for supper.  When I got home I immediately started cleaning the vegetables to go with supper.  Small potatoes, baby carrots,tomatoes, onion, lettuce and crouton salad and some Cherry Garcia ice cream for dessert.  All the colors were there for a nice attractive healthy meal.  I started the potatoes and carrots and seasoned the salmon. it wouldn't take long to cook so I waited on putting it in..  my wife arrived a few minutes later and asked if everything was progeressing for dinner at 5:30 pm as that was when her mother would arrive and she would want to sit down to eat soon after arriving.  I told her , no problem,  I know how punctual your mom is.  The salmon went in at 5:25 to a hot broiler.. As I took out the fish the doorbell rang and my wife went and answered it.  She brought her mom in and said dinner is just about ready and pulled a chair out for her at the table.  I quickly sliced the tomatoes and onion, stirred in the lettuce and seaoned it with the croutons and a lite salad dressing..  Showing how quick I was I set the table and had napkins and water in place in minutes.and  then I presented the food.  It smelled wonderful and the colors of the food just made it so much nicer.  Her mom said,  I didn't know Tom could cook, and my wife said that she really had not known that either but that my mom had told her how much she was going to miss my cooking.  That last week before the wedding she filled me in on alot of the little secrets that I did not know about tom.. My mom in law said  "Tom had always seemed like a very polite and well behaved boy to her", and Joanie said that she had filled her in on why that was also.  I almost dropped my fork and I said, " please honey, lets keep that as our little secret".  "Secrets?:, Ginny said, "what kind of newly weds have secrets"?   "Well," Joanie said, "the last night before we were married my mom had filled her in on how come I was such a model boy friend and future husband prospect.  She had gone to a kitchen draw and pulled out the biggest black hairbrush that she had ever seen  and told her that this is why I am so good all the time.  She said that if everything is good he gets a spanking every friday night and as that was a friday night she was going to show Joanie how to spank me.  She said that she had started spanking agian because when he was 16.  He, on a lark, stolen a car , crashed it and got caught.  Instead of jail time Tom  had to serve comunity service and that Tom should get counseling to help him straighten out.  Well the counselor had been an old fashioned lady who felt that boys needed to be spanked hard and regularly so she devised a merit and demerit system.  Every friday he got a spanking and if he had demerits it was a longer spanking than just a maintenance one.  A follow up spanking would be on sunday night. We chatted for a while longer and I questioned Tom about how he felt about the spankings.  He said that they hurt alot but it reminded him that stealing a car was a very stupid thing to do and he could have been in jail with no real future from doing such a dumb thing. Then his mom  had
tom strip, took him over her knee and blistered his backside good and hard.  she said that there were no extras as he had no demerits that week.. She highly recommended that I continue the plan so I agreed,  at the wedding she gave me the brush all wrapped up pretty and reminded me that Friday night was maintenance night. so I continued.  Some folks wondered about the strange slapping noises and the muffled crys as tom had placed his face into a pillow.  All the time this conversation was going on Iwas quiet and eating quickly so I could clear the table as soon as everyone was finished... Ginny asked to see the brush while I was dishing out the ice cream..  She hefted it, slapped her palm lightly, made a face and shook her hand and then gave a light swat to her thigh.  "Ow" she said,  "well that sure stings,  I guess it will drive home that he should be good".  As we ate our ice cream the conversation continued.  "Did tom do anything else to get any additional spankings " asked Ginny?   "Oh yes,"  He seemed unable to keep his eyes off the other girls in there bikinis so he got a spanking most every night.   Friday a longer than usual spanking for all the demerits and then on sunday early as we had to leave at 3 pm and he squirmed all the way home on the plane", Joanie added.  Desert was finished so I quickly cleared the table, rinsed the plates luckily there were no leftovers to put away.  I put the dishes in the dish washer and then returned to the table.  Joanie said, "well I guess we should get on with the business at hand", and then smiled and said,  "or brush".  She picked up the brush and pulled her chair out  to the middle of the room.  She sat and told me,  "prepare your yourself".  I whined and said "Please, Joanie,  Please, can't we go to the bedroom where you spank me in private.  5 demerits she said.  clothes off in 10 seconds or there will be 20 demerits".  I literally ripped my clothes off and stood blushing in front of my wife and her mother sitting just off to her right".  Ginny was grinning at me.  "I have given and watched many naughty boys get spanked.  Joanie's brothers were always finding themselves over my knee until they left home.  It does not embarrass me in the least to see you naked in front of your wife about to get a good spanking," Ginny said as she  smirked at me while checking me out.  "Oh sh*t," I said as I realized this extreme embarrassment was causing me to have a reaction.  Ginney just smiled even bigger and pointed to Joanie about what was happening.  Joanie looked and said 20 demerits for swearing and getting aroused while my mom and I watch you prepare to be spanked.  Joanie gave the hairbrush to her mom and  seated her self on the chair facing her.  "Over", Joanie said. I settled over her lap with my bottom high across her thighs.  "Wow," she said, "this is the first time since we got married that his cheeks are white.  I guess I will have to fix that".  With that she lifted the hand and brought it down hard on my right cheek.  I oohhed and kicked my right foot up.  Then she smacked the left. again, I oohhed and the back to the right again. just lower by half a Hand width, Owww I said; again the left after ten I was oowing with every smack.   Ginny got up and walked around in front of us..what a view if only the spanks weren't falling. long, lovely legs, in stockings with low heels and a nice shape fitting skirt showing how well it fit her..  normally a very pretty sight but now just further humiliation as to what I was going through,  now the spanks were faster and harder.  I was bouncing on her lap and really showing how distressed I was getting.   "Hold on", Ginny  interrupted, I just caught Tom sneaking a peak up my skirt., Actually a few times while you were spanking him".  "What!  After the extra spankings last week,  You still are checking out the ladies.  My own Mother, for Gods' sake, well this punishment is now going to be a punishment spanking and not just a maintenance with extras", Joanie said barely able to control her anger.  "Ok Tom,  I want the truth. and my mom caught you peeking so I expect you to confess.  Did you peek up my Mom's skirt while I was spanking you just now".  I hesitated.  Smack, smack.  about 10 blows landed very hard.  I cried, Yes,  I did and I am so sorry. , please Joanie,  please stop ow,   ow,oow,  honey please ow   no more ow  ow oow real fast and hard now.  She dumped me off of her lap and looked to her mom and said,  "I am going to have to take a break to calm down.  Tommy, get to your corner and stand still.  No fidgiting.  You are going to get the spanking of your life as soon as I calm down a little".  I got up and ran fast to the corner. I was crying slightly as I was really scared.  the last spanking she gave me was supposed to be the worse spanking I ever got and it was horrible.  Now so soon again I was going to get another.  Joanie went to the refrigerator and took a bottle of wine out.  Maybe this will calm me down she said.  Her mom, I could hear was chuckling as she got two glasses and they poured a glass of wine apeice.  Joanie was crying.   "The shame of it all.  peeking up my Moms skirt even when he was getting spanked.  I guess that's what I get for giving him a break, His mom warned me to be tough but fair, I guess the tough is more of what he needs.   Maybe I should call his mom and have her come and meet with us on Sunday.  Maybe she can get in touch with his case worker also.  I know she is no longer the case worker but she may have some idea of how to control this lack of control about checking out the ladies, his mom says that she is still interested in his case.  Yes a team effort may be just what he needs".  I could hear what was going on.  I blurted out,  "Please,  I will behave myself,  please don't call my mom".  "You were told to be quiet.  for that you get 20 more demerits for Sunday. " Alright ", Joanie said as she picked up the hairbrush and seated herself again on the chair.   "Get over here now"!  she ordered.  I could not move.  it was like my feet were glued to the floor.  my knees were shaking and I didn't think I could walk at all.  "Mom,  Would you please go get Tommy,  I have a very important chore to do.  Ginny smiled as she came and took hold of my ear and pulled me along behind her to Joanie.  I was so afraid that any idea of an arrousal over nervousness had long gone.  Joanie drew me across her lap and raised the brush high.  From the very first smack I was crying and begging.  My pleas were falling on deaf ears.  while no longer mad Joanie was in her I am going to give you exactly what you need mode.  The spanks were landing.  I was dancing.  begging,  crying, but that awful hairbrush just kept tanning my bottom and thighs. then I heard the sound of the brush change from smack to splatt.  A dozen more.  Joanie called her mom to take a look.  She whistled and said that that is a very well spanked bottom.  some pressure blood had escaped the surface capillaries and that was the splatting sound.  I think it is time to end the spanking for tonight.  Ginny walked to the cabinet and got a face cloth and some alchohol and also some skin cream.   She told Joanie to poor herself another glass of wine and that she would do some quick first aid.  Joanie got up and looked at the back of the hairbrush.  Better wipe this with alchohol also," she said.  To my surprise Ginny sat down on the chair and pulled me over her lap.  She wet the face cloth and wiped my bottoms surface clean and then pressed on some of the reddest areas..  She whistled and said that Joanie had given a real number 10 spanking..  Joanie looked and smiled.   "Yes I thought it was the hardest one yet.  You see I kept my promise to you.  I know you won't keep yours you made the other night but remember this spanking as this is what you will get every time I catch you looking again".  Then I noticed with horror that I was becoming aroused again while over Ginny's lap.  I know that she noticed as she adjusted me so that my arousal wasn't rubbing on her leg.  She asked Joanie to get her another glass of wine and told me to hurry to the corner while Joanie was busy.  I ran and hugged myself into the corner as close as I could get, after about another half hour Joanie called me out again and put me over her lap and rubbed in the skin cream.  She told me to stand and apologize to Ginny and her and then told me to go to bed.  she would be up later.
      

As I went up the stairs to our bedroom I was having all kinds of thoughts about the coming sunday.  As I got to the door my thought had changed to how wonderful being across Ginny's wonderful warm lap had been.  I realized I was getting aroused.. I quickly put my hands on my bottom and the feeling quickly passed.        

having revised this story i am thining of futre parts for this adventure for this naughty boy.  the paths seem to be opening up.

that was a good hairbrush spanking!

I was off on a sight seeing trip after graduating college and taking the summer off before starting the great job hunt.  I had been invited by my Aunt Susan to come spend a few days with her in one of the big east coast cities so and she had some theater tickets and a great graduation dinner planned at a restaurant that i like when ever i visited her.  She picked me up at the train station and drove us to her apartment.  she said that this was going to be a nice week end like the times that she used to take care of me when my folks went away on vacations or business trips.. she had never married but always said that she was married to her job and didn't have time to take care of a man. She had taken some time off so we could have a full weekend together to celebrate my graduation.
        That night we had a nice supper, except for the brussel sprouts, but she served me a sma;l; portion on my plate and said eat up.  all good home prepared natural food will give you strength for the week end I have planned for us.  I told her that she must have forgotten that i really don;t like brussel sprouts.  Oh, she said,  i guess I forgot about that.  well eat them any ways as they are very good for you. as the end of the first course ended my sprouts were still on my plate.  she looked at them and then at me,  don;t tell me you are getting strong willed again like you used to as a kid when you were here.  i hope we don;t have to have a discussion about how being strong willed is good sometimes but not when having dinner after some one has gone out of there way to prepare such a nice well balanced meal.  then she smiled and motioned that I should eat them and she started to clear the table.  Yes I remembered those discussions.  they usually were carried out with me bare bottom up, across her knee, while she smacked my bottom with a wooden spoon that she never used for cooking because it was just too big to stir a pot with.  I was sure that she had only bought that to spank me with as she said that spanking me with her hand always hurt her hand as much as my bottom hurt and that was not the was spankings were meant to be.  I quickly took a big breath and ate the sprouts without breathing.  when she came back i said, there auntie, i ate my sprouts as you wanted.  she smiled and told me what a good boy I was.  i took my plates to the kitchen as she put whipped cream on the pie that had been covered on the table.  i came in just as she was cutting me a big pieie.  oh boy, i said, Chocolate cream pie,  you remembered my favorite dessert.  yes she said, i thought you would like it.  .like it, i love it i said.  after we had put the food away and cleaned up the dishes we went into the living room to discuss the weekend ahead of us.
       Aunt Susan had always been my favorite aunt.  she was only 10 years older than me and  and we had had fun when she baby sat or came by to visit.  she like to play the popular board games and it was a blast.  one time when mom went out while she was visiting she told her that I had been having a hard day and that if i acted up at all she had permission to put me over her knee and spank my bare bottom good and hard.  I had blushed and looked at her.  she smiled and winked and said to me you better behave.  I have always wanted to spank a boy and now i got permission to do it , so behave so i don't have too. well, i was not having a good day for in the next 2 hours while mom was away found myself over her lap getting spanked 3 times.  when mom came home  i begged her not to tell mom.  just say that everything was great.  mom came in.  I saw Auntie smile and i immediately yelled,  don't listen to her, she;s lieing.  my mom looked at me and said she hasn't said anything.  Susan what happened.  She said that i misbehaved and that she had had to give me a spanking to get my attention back.  Well if Susan had to spank you i will also.  come here.  she sat down, auntie sat down at the table across from where mom had set the chair;   she pulled down my pants and underpants and really spanked me hard and long.  i was crying and kicking when mom stopped.  she told Auntie to hand here the small cutting board on the counter.  she did and the next thing i knew i was being paddled for the first time in my life.  hand spankings had always been the rule and they hurt a lot.  this cutting board paddle felt like she was heating my but with a flat iron;  I creamed and begged,  i asked Auntie to please make her stop.  she did stop a few minutes later. mom stood me up and told me to apologize for  making her spank me and then told me to kiss her goodnight and mom also and go to the bedroom and get into my pajamas as i was through getting into trouble for the day.  As i was leaving the kitchen i heard Auntie say, that that was the first real spanking that she had seen since gramma spanked their brother with a hairbrush when he was about 17 years old.  they both chuckled and said it sure put him in his place to have both of us watch him get it.. at that point I knew that all they would talk about would be me getting spanked so i hid out in my room and when mom came to tell me supper was ready i had fallen asleep.  later Auntie came in with a sandwich mom had made and asked her to bring to me. she gave me the sandwich and she said that she was sorry she had told mom that she had spanked me.. i thanked her and said it would have been far worse if you had said that you had spanked me three times although i didn't see how anything could have bee worse than that bread board spanking.  She said that from now on when she had to spank me it would be just between she and I and that she would not tell mom.  usually after that when Auntie was in charge i would get a spanking sometime. when mom would ask how things went she would say everything was fine.
        when she moved to the big city i didn;t get to see her as often but a couple of times a year she would have me come spend a weekend.  her spankings were hard but usually with her hand and i would act that it hurt a lot more than it did.  one time though i broke her favorite vase throwing pillows for something to do.  when she came in the door i was i didn;t great her with did you find what you were looking for, or did you have a good time.  instead i looked sad and got her kitchen chair and pulled it out and turned it around.  un did my pants and under shorts and pushed them down to my ankles.  she looked at me and started to laugh., then she saw the vase and pillow on the floor where they fell,  oh boy are you in for it now.  stay right there mister.  she went to the kitchen drawers. took out spoons and smacked her thigh, said nope, then she went to where the decorative wood spoon and fork were on the wall.  took the spoon and said,  yup that will do it..  She said as she sat and smoothed her skirt, at least you didn't lie  or try to hide what you did, but you have been spanked before for throwing pillows and balls in the house before.  this is going to be a spanking to remember.  so keep still as this spoon is big and i wouldn't want to hit a kidney or something.  well i did my best but that spoon hurt so much and she spanked for what seemed an hour (actually it was about five minutes by the clock) when she let me up she said to go to the corner by the door and think about why i had been spanked,  i will question you to see if you have learned anything in about 15 minutes.  if it has taught you a lesson then it will be forgiven and the slate cleaned.  if not , you will probably get more spanking so think hard about how your future behavior is going to be like. when she asked me to come to her i went, still pants down and stood in front of her.  she had the spoon in her hand and she asked what i had learned.  i told her that throwing things in the apartment is not allowed, that i will never do it again. i talked about improving my total behavior and she smiled.  ok, she said that she thought i learned my lesson.  stood up and gave me a long hug and warned that i had better keep those as promises because she would spank longer and harder if i ever did it again.  i coudln't believe i said than you.  she told me to pull up my pants and that she would start dinner.  that was a weekend to remember,
       getting back to present time. we went into the living room, she sat at the end of the couch and i sat in an arm chair facing her.  i noiced how young she still ollked and watched as she crossed her legs.  that coused her to look at me and say.  why are yo looking at my lap.  well i was embarrassed and i blurted out that i was remembering how you used to put me over your lap and spank me.  then i chuckled and said.  you were a real easy spankier and i could act to make you stop quickly.  i sudden y saw her look become stern.  well as you are going to be here for a few days maybe i will correct that and spank you good an hard.  i think you remember the spoon spanking i gave you.  i had to admit that I did and that that ahad been a real hard spanking. and the other times i used the spoon,  sometimes i said they were more real than oh-thers.  well she said. i got a present from gramma just last week.  she got up and wlaked to the kitchen draw where she kept odd and ends.  she reached in and took out this large black hair brush.  whe said that gramma gave it to me and said it was a family heirloom.  i told her i remembered when she spanked mybrother with it.  whe said that yes it was the one and that i should give it to you to give to your mom. so you think i am not a good spanker, and you were willful at dinner tonight so i guess i am going to show you how a good old fashioned hair brush spanking is done. I told her i was just kidding.  that she always gave me spankings that i remembered.  she looked and i cluld see the steam rising from her neck. she walked to the kitchen, picked up a Kitchen chair, turned it and set down, smoothed her skirt. and pointed at her lap and said get over here,  Pants and underwear down she then placed mw over her knees.  she spanked about 40 fast hand spanks ...wow,  i didn;t remember her spanking that hard with her hand.  then she had me stand, told me to stand in front of here. pulled her skirt up to the top of her thighs, told me to step in beteween her thighs and lay over hir left thigh.  i di, she clamped her right leg over my legs and held me firmly in place.  now let me have your hands up on your back.  etend your thumbs.   i did,  she gripped them in her left hand and wrested her arm along my back over my sholder.  it was like  handcuffs,  i couldn't move my hands if i needed too.  she said.  please feel free to beg all you want, i am not going to stop until your butt is black and blue and red with white blisters.  then she started. slow at first,  each spank searing the dkin all the way down to the bone.  after a few minutes she increased the tempo.  i was howling like an old blood hound.  begging  crying. but to no avail.  finally she started full arm swings as fast as she could.  i was beyond pain;;  my eyes were closed tight..  i was sobbing like a three year old. i couldn;t move at all.  i noticed she had stopped.  i opened my teary eyes and looked over my sholder at her.  are you paying attention now?  yes Auntie I stammered.  Do you still think I am a lousy spanker.  no Auntie a I said. ok, fifty more and i will let you up. then it started again 50 hard fast smacks  the tear fell freely and i gasped.  it had stopped.  she un clenched my hands and my legs. swun her leg back so i could move my legw.  ok, carefully try to get up/  I couldn;t do it.  Ok, she pused me gently off her lap and ontot he floor.  i lay there for a bit as she looked down at me..Wow,m she smiled at me,  youlook just like my brother after mymom spanked him with this brush.  she o=got up and said ok let me helop you up.  it was a struggle but i made it.  she told me to give her a hug and to say i was sorry for being stron willed at dinner. she said down;t rub now as i am ging to get some lotion to put on your bottom.  go stand in the con-rner and i will be right back.  i hobble over with pants and wnderware still around my ankles.  i a minute she was back.  she moved the chair over and told me to get over her lap agianl.. i started crying and told her PLease Auntie,  I have had more than enough.  she said it was to rub in the lotion. oh,  i crawled back over her lap..  she gently rubbed n the liotion , if-t felt good but the burning did not even start to go away.  she had me stand in the connor again and when a half hour was over she called me to her again. she was seated on the straight back chair and had that hair brush in her hand again.  NO please.  no more.  she said that she was just going to question  me to see if the lesson was learned.  i hobbled over.  she asked me if i was going to be strong willed especially after someone had gone to the trouble of cooking a nutritious meal.  i said, no auntie , never again , that's good she said,  is your auntie and easy spanker who just lets you off because you act like it hurts.  no auntie.  i will never say that again.  she stood. pulled down her skirt, walked to the drawer and put the hairbrush away, came up and hugged me tight and said   now you know what a real hairbrush spanking is like.  i agreed and hugged back.  she told me to go get my pajamas on and that we can watch some tv together as a couple of our favorite quiz shows were coming on.   when i came back in with my pajama on she had changed and was in a bathrobe that clung very nicely to her on the couch.  i couldln't help but notice how nice her lap looked when she was sort of half layin or half sitting.  she noticed.  she said i guess you will still want to be spanked over my knee in the future as well.  I blushed and said,  Yes Auntie i am sure I will.  but please only use the hairbrush for extreme conditions.  she said,  we will see,  we will see.
 

baseball

Visiting Aunt Susan

Aunt Susan had always been your favorite aunt. She was 12 years younger than my mom and 12 years older than me.  When I was younger she was a ready made baby sitter as she only lived a few blocks from you.  Aunt Susan of course was a spanking baby sitter as she was your moms' youngest sister and had learned child raising from her mom and older sisters.  They all believed that frequent spankings kept kids on the straight and narrow.
       Another nice thing about Aunt Susan was that she was still young enough to enjoy playing board games and  other games like hide and seek and such indoors.  Some times when playing games I would cheat and she would put me over her knees with my pants and underwear down and hand spank me until my bottom started to sting and then she would sit me on her knees and hug me and ask me if i had learned my lesson.  I would say "yes Aunty
Susan,  I am sorry and I won't ever do it again."  She would hug and kiss me and then we would go on to some other fun.  It seemed that whenever she sat for me I would end up over her knee being spanked.  It was never for anything real seious just something from the game  like misscounting the number of moves or such so the spankings were never mush more than just some more of the fun.
       AS i was getting to be a mid teen and the rebel against authority thing was getting me in trouble, and mom had me go to her houseafter school.  sometimes i would try to get her to spank me to bring back those memories when i had been younger,  the spankings had seemed like part of the game.  She told me, you can come to me for a spanking any time that you feel you need one but as you are older i am going to make sure that you feel them by using my hairbrush to impress on you that you need to be aware that spankings are to correct moods, or other problems that are troubling you.  I didn't llike the idea of the hairbrush but i did want that nice warm feeling of being over her lap so i agreed.  She spanked me many time  until i was 19 years old and heading to college.  While i was at college she had gotten a new job in Florida and had written to me to describe the new place she was living,  It was near enough to one of the major beachs and she told me that i should come for a visit after i graduate. the years flew by and graduation came up.  I had mentioned to mom that i would like to take a month or two off before starting the  job hunt and that Aunt Susan had offered to let me stay there for a month or so while i got my resumee ready to start the job hunt.  She even hinted at helping me prepare for interviews as that ws what she did for a living there. 
        I arrived at her house, we settled my bags into the room I would be staying at.  She had made some pastry and milk for a snack after I came out from putting my things away.  I said it was almost like when i used to get out of school and head to her house back home.  I started giggeling and mentioned that sometimes she would give me a spaning if i needed it.. She looked at me and smiled.  She said that she actually enjoyed warming my bottom  while over her lap and that she had felt my arousal as the spanking progressed,  She even said that the evidence on her lap made her think that I enjoyed the spankings.. I told her while blushing that the spankings did hurt but that it was worth the hurt for the warmth and the love that i felt while she was spanking me.  She said "well I have the time and i still have that big old hairbrush,  I remember telling you that I would spank you whenever you felt that you needed one and that still goes."  I was blushing and I said, "I was hoping that you would remember that."  We ate our snacks and laughed about old times and then she said, "Well I think I will go get my hairbrush, why don't you take off you pants and underwear and place a chair in the middle of the kitchen."  When she came back in she had changed to a nice red dress and high heels.  Just looking at her tapping that brush on her thighs as she approached the chair.  She sat and smoothed her skirt on her lap, moved a little forward on the chair, patted her palm with the brush and looked at me, "Ah ha, I guess you really are a naughty boy who is in need of a nice hard spanking.  Come here and get across my lap."  I laid across and she adjusted me slightly.  She had me place my right hand on my back and she held it firmly  and said with a laugh, "this is going to hurt you alot more than me but I think it will bring back fond memories to both of us."  I had forgotten how much that brush hurt but she stopped and rubbed and scolded every 10 or so smacks so it hurt but was bearable up until the finally. which really took my breath away. When she let me up she had me sit on her lap and i noticed the wet spot on her thighs,  I said "Sorry Auntie" and she said that it just shows how naughty a boy I am and that she will have to spnk my little bottom alot during the visit.  As luck wuld have it i managed to get a job at a local company right near where she lived so I have been able to continue seeing my aunt whenever I really need a spanking to set things straight again.

Court Ordered Spanking Sessions

You are now nineteen years old and juvenile court is sick of all your petty crime arrests.  Your latest, you grabbed the charity collection can at the local supermarket.  You ran about 2 blocks with a clerk chasing you and then ran right into the side of a police car that was responding to the scene.  You fell down with the can still in your hands.  The officers got out of the car. cuffed you and put you in the back,  they took you back to the store and got the statements of all the witnesses and had them identify you while sitting in the car.   Lets see, the last arrest was just 3 weeks ago when you stole a purse from a woman leaving an atm machine.  A couple of hundred bucks if you hadn't been run down by the woman,  She was an athlete who competed in track and fiels events.  Luckily for you the police arrived before she could start beating on you  with the purse that she had recovered.  Anyway when they brought you into the station to book you for grabbing the charity fundraiser can, the officers on duty said, "not again, what is this the 6th time in about 6 months.  i guess you just don't realise what trouble you could actually be in."  When the booking was over you asked for your lawyer and were told that she had given up on defending you, and that a new lawyer, Ms Vera Stern had volunteered to take over your case.  She is well known as a defender of  young men who have authority problems and also for the  plea bargains that she gets for her clients.  Well that sounded alot better than the 6 months if the correction center that the last judge had threatened you with when she just fined you and released you to your mom again.    
     The next morning you met with your new lawyer, she was a very attractive 30 something lady and carried a large brief case.  You smiled and said hello with out even getting up from the chair.  She told you to stand up and greet her properly or she would walk out and leave him to the judge to send you away.  He stood slowly and said, "Hello Ma'am, it is nice to meet you.  Now can we discuss my case,  I was framed.  a kid handed me the coin box and told me to run with it."  "Stop Lying,  and sit back down.  There are over 30 witnesses that saw what you did." Ms Stern said.  "We will Plead guilty and i will ask the judge for a plea bargain.  She will probably recommend, your nineteen now i see on the report, so that makes you elegible for hard time in the house of correction.  She will probably recommend 6 months to a year, hard labor with the general population.  They are going to love having a sweet young thing like you around there."  "No, No, anything but that"  you  said so she added that she would try to make a deal for house arrest for a few months with supervised discipline sessions that will be administered by your mother and witnessed by myself or other court officers,  I feel that the problem is that you have never had discipline for anything in your life and you do not respect other people, especially those with authority over you.  it shows where you quit school as soon as you turned 16 and then went into petty crime to get money to do things you wanted to do. you never gave a thought to those you hurt by stealing there things.  Any how i think i can get this judge to accept this plea bargin as i have worked the same bargian with her before. " 
      "Discipline, what do you mean by that?"  he said.  "It is simple, the good old fasioned , over the knee, bare bottom up, hairbrush spankings that you should have been getting when you were younger to teach you repect for other folk and people in authority.  I have called your mom, she seemed unsure at first, but I told her that she will have full support from nyself and the courts and will be taught how to administer a real discipline spanking to you." Ms Stern said.   "I don;t think I want to accept that," you said.  Ms Stern said "its either the discipline you so richly deserve and need or 6 months to a year of being the favorite of every career criminal in the house of correction."  After a while, you accepted and Ms Stern went to see the judge.  Both the judge and Ms Stern came back in soon.  The judge asked if you undertood what this bargain entailed, (she smiled at Ms Stern when she said that),  You stammered that "yes, you understood and that you agreed ."  The judge then added that a court officer would apply 6 to 12 swats with a prison paddle at the end of your spanking. the number will depend on your behaviour during the week,  Spankings will be given of friday evenings.  "Yes Ma'am," you said.  Ms Stern added that it seemed you were already acting more polite.
     When your mom came in to pick you up, Ms stern said that she would give your mom instruction on how to give a good hairbrush spanking to you now before going home.  She pulled a chair out from the table and sat, reached into her purse and  took out this large black hairbrush and told you to drop your pants and get across her lap.  you started to argue and Ms Stern said that she could call the court officers to come with the paddle that she had bought the court to apply it before the instructional spanking.  You laid over and she showed your mom how to hold you so you can't struggle too much. then she raised the brush and gave you about 20 hard slow spanks.  you were yelling and asking for her to stop.  She said that she was starting to get through to you and that the force and speed should be picked up at this point. she raised the brush and added about 40 quick hard smacks that had you starting to cry.. OK she said. to you to get up and your mom was going to take over.  She sat, told you to get over. and then you got your first ever spanking from your mom.  Oh how it stung, you struggled but the way Ms Stern had told her to hold you while spanking kept you in position,  soon there were real tears and promises to never do anything wrong again, when you were just limp over her lap Ms Stern said that your mom had reached the point where you had really learned that doing bad things to people is not good.  Ms Stern congradulated your mom and told her to keep the hairbush and to use it for correcting you.   You were allowed to dress, had a bracelt put on your ankle and were told that court officers would be visiting every friday evening to monitor and to add extra discipline when warranted.  You left with your mom and you were a very meek and compliant young man when you got into the car on your way home .  "Behave yourself, and we hope you will not be back here again  for more trouble ."Ms Stern said as your mom pulled away from the station.

The art accompanying this story is a fake art picture created by tommyspt.  ti is made by taking other pictures and using parts of them and combining them to make a totaly new picture to tell the story.  the depiction is of the first court ordered discipline session where the court officers are monitoring. the clock on the wall is my signature in this picture,

It had been a fun night out.  A nice meal and a few drinks had you in a playful mood when you got home. As you held the door open for her you gave her a light spank on her butt as she walked by.  You giggled and she looked at you and said that you were acting like a naughty little boy. You walked over to her and wrapped your arms around her and gently pulled her tight against you and with both hands squeezed her bottom cheeks.  She pushed away and looked at you with her hands on her hips and tapped one foot on the floor as she decided what needed to be done.
     Ok naughty boy, I guess its time to show you how I handle naughty boys.  Go to the bedroom and  remove all your clothes and I will be there in a minute.  You ran up the stairs, opened the door and already had your shoes and sox and pants off by the time you reached the bed.  Off came the shirt and the tee shirt and you laid on the bed and you started congratualting yourself on such a well planned night. As you were thinking about it you became very aroused.  She came in and noticed and said that you still have naughty thoughts going through your head.  She went to the vanity, pulled out the chair and brought it over to the bed. went back to the vanity, picked up her hairbrush and started brushing her hair as you lay there watching her.  She walked over still brushing her hair and reached down and grabbed you by the ear and pulled you up and off the bed and over to the chair. She pulled you down across her lap and laying the brush on the bed started, fun, just hard enough to be felt hand spanks on your up turned bottom.  she scolded as she spanked, so the naughty boy thinks he can just spank and squeeze his brides butt and get away with it when he has been a naughty boy all evening. Well this is what happens to naughty boys, they get spanked, after about 5 minutes she reached over and picked up the brush, tonight you are learning a lesson about what happens to naughty boys.  Now you are going to get some harder spanks with the brush to show you what happens if you ever really get out of hand. With that she laid on about 30 hard full arm spanks with her brush. it stung and made him squirm on her lap, which he really found to be arousing.  He was harder than he had ever been in his entire life.  She stopped spanking, looked at him and said are you a naughty boy any more.  You said no maam.  Do you understand what is going to happen when you are naughty from now on.  You said yes maam. So you are my good little man now. You said yes maam.   Good come to me and i will show you how good little men are treated,

sister in law takes charge

Your wife had told you that she was going away on business for a week.  Right away your mind drifted to all the fun you were going to have with out her checking on everything you do.  You will especially not miss the weekly maintinance spanking that she gives you on sunday evenings and the embarrassing reading of the demerit list while you stand naked before her. As you start thinking of who to call to go drinking with, she casually says that her sister will be looking in on you every evening to be sure that you get all your responsibilities accomplished and also to update the demerit list when needed.  She also said that she has her permission to spank you whenever needed beyond the weekly maintinance spanking you get.  you know that your sister in law also spanks her husband and that she has the same maintinance program with her husband. Your wife also stated that she would be dropping by tonight to go over all the proceedures and that she will give you a maintinace spanking tonight.

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Another office spanking

Your boss has taken a personal interest in improving your performance at the office.  The last review of your work, she called you in and was going to fire you.  You pleaded that you just could not seem to concentrate and spent too much time daydreaming instead of doing your job.  She said that you could use more discipline at work and that would help you concentrate. She said that daydreaming was a childish habit and that probably a good hard spanking could cure the problem. She said that during lunch today you will get your first spanking asnd then when necessary she would administer more when needed.
During lunch she just took her hairbrush from her purse, rolled out the chair and told you to strip for your spanking.  when you hesitated, she said or you can pack up your things and be fired,  you stood and stripped slowly in front of her, and she told you that you had better hurry as others would be back in the office soon,   you removed your underpants and got over her lap.  She then gave you the hardest spanking you ever had in your life,  you kicked, pleaded and even cried. s;he let you up. dried you eyes and gave you a hug and said, now concentrate and we won;t have to do this again.  unfortunately every time your mind drifts you see her sitting there with a brush in her hand and a get over hear look on her face. i guess it is going to a painful few weeks as you try to concentrate.


this is a fake art created by tommyspt, the story is not true but a fantasy of mine. I love to make fake art and also i draw pictures of  females spanking males.  comments or even you own captions for the pictures are welcome
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