embarrassing first spanking. part 2

well the end of the day had finally come.  when you spend the day just watching the seconds and minutes tick by, it is an awfully long day. What makes it so long is knowing what is coming at the end of the day.  everyone had now left and Ms Scanlon came back in.  ok  boys.  you will follow me and we walked to Ms Sterns office.  As we went in Ms Cunningham, the secretary was still at her desk typing and she said hello to Ms Scanlon  and just nodded to Bobby and Me. When we entered the office, Ms Stern got up from her desk and walked around to face us.  She asked us if we were still in agreement with the statement that we had signed earlier in the day..  Bobby shook his head yes and i just hung my head wanting to turn and run screaming from the room.
she walked over and took me by the ears and pushed back to bring my head up to look her in the
eye.  She asked me again if I was in agreement with the statement authorizing corporal punishment for our attack on our home room teacher.  I stammered that yes I was.  Good she said and with that she went to a conference desk and took a straight chair and placed it by the wall not far from her desk.  she walked over to her desk and  opened a drawer and reached in.  she removed a very large black hairbrush and smacked it lightly on her hand. walked over to Ms Scanlon and asked her what she thought of the brush she smacked her thigh lightly with it, made an ow face and told Ms
Stern that this should do the trick all right and she handed it to Ms Stern who sat down on the chair and demurely crossed her legs and held the brush in her lap. All right she said to us that it was time for us to m=remove all clothes that will get in the way of proper spanking.  I froze.  Bobby immediately, undid his belt and dropped his pants down to his ankles,  He looked at me and said i told you this was going to happen now drop your pants.  I fumbled with my belt but finally got it lose.  Ms  Stern and Ms Scanlon were just watching us impassively.  Ms Scam;on said that we were delaying and had better hurry up or there would be more punishment strokes after the spanking should have ended.  Bobby quickly pulled down his underpants and let them drop also.  i tried, bobby said do it now.  i don't want any extra whacks because you delayed.  down they came.  I was blushing so bad. i was now naked in the places that mattered in front of two very attractive older ladies.  they were looking at us but still very business like.   Ms Stern told Ms Scanlon to bring bobby to her.  She uncrossed her legs and had bobby stand beside her facing her lap.  Well, she said, what were you thinking of when you and tommy hatched this stupid trick.  He said that he wasn't thinking of anything except how funny it would be when everyone heard Ms Scanlon had been glued to her chair.  She had him ask Ms Scanlon if she thought that it was a funny joke.  Ms Scanlon said that it was not and that it was a dangerous thing to do.  I could have been injured from your stupidity and callousness.  i hope Ms Stern will spank your rear end very hard to teach you a lesson.  Ms Stern told her not to worry.  That was exactly what she was going to do.  Ok Bobby,  over my lap for your spanking.  he carefully laid himself over her lap.  She told him to get his bottom higher so it was right over her lap.  She patted his bottom a few times with her hand and then picked up the brush again.  she rubbed it on his bottom.  he jerked his bottom a little and said that feels cold.  Ms Stern and Ms Scanlon both chuckled and Ms Stern said remember how nice that felt because in a few moments you will think it is a hot coal tool as it will be heating your bottom... with that she lifted the brush.
Oh Tommy, I just remembered you have never been spanked,  did you ever see a spanking. i said no.  She said well pay attention. this is going to be a good instructional spanking for you. She brought the brush down.  smack! wow, what a noise.  i had expected a little sound like when you swat a mosquito.  Bobby yelped. the brush rose again and fell on his other cheek, ow bobby said  i was amazed at the bright red marks where the brush had landed. then she started spanking in a nice slow but hard rhythm, the brush moving up and down the cheeks and turning them even redder than i thought possible.  Bobby was now kicking his feet and moving his bottom.  I was watching Ms Sterns lap as Bobby was raising up and laying back down again as the spanking continued.  I was horrified to find myself getting aroused.  I looked at Ms Scanlon but she was busy watching the spanking in progress.  the redness started showing blue areas and then white areas developed.  Ms Stern was now spanking as fast and hard as she could.  Bobby was crying, pleading and making any promise he could think of to please get her to stop.  Finally she did stop she gently rubbed his bottom and told him that she didn't like to have to spank him and hoped that from now on his behavior would be good so she would not have to spank him again.  she told him to get up and go to the corner while she deals with me.
         Both Ms Scanlon and Ms Stern now looked at me.  I was blushing and very much aroused.  Ms Scanlon chuckled and shook her head.  Ms Stern said that sometimes when a young man is in stressful circumstances they sometimes get aroused.  we will ignore it this time.  Tommy., Please come and stand beside me.  i was embarrassed and aroused.  I was naked in front of these women and about to lay across a very pretty woman's lap.  true i was going to be spanked but right now that didn't seem to matter.  She told me the same as she had told bobby.  yes I didn't know why i did it.  yes i thought it would be a very funny joke.  yes I know now that I was wrong and need to be punished for doing such a thing. then she told me to lie across her lap.  She adjusted her skirt a little higher and opened her legs slightly as i moved over her.  she adjusted me so that my arousal fell between her thighs but did not touch her.  she told Ms Scanlon that no contact, no sex feelings.  he will only feel the hairbrush.  I was still lost in the nice warm feelings of her thighs on my stomach and thighs. I looked back under the chair. saw her thighs from the bottom with my penis hanging between them her beautiful legs and small heels my legs on the other side of the chaif and Ms Scanlons legs and shoes behind them.  Bobby was right.  this could be a very erotic experiance.  then i felt her hand rub.  nice i thought , then the coolness of the  back of the brush. again very nice but then my eyes opened,  this was not going to be nice at all. i remembered what came next.  I felt Ms Stern body shift alittle and whap, ohhhh i screamed.  the first wack,  my God. how could that hurt so much.  She shifted again and whap. the other side.  i yelped.  Oh no. i said   i am never going to be able to stand this.  Ms Stern said oh yes you will,  it will not be pleasant but you will with stand it. whap the first cheek again.  i screamed  nooooo  owwww. ples-ase maam.  i have learned my lesson.  I heard Ms Scanlon giggle.  He thinks he has had enough Ms Stern, I  don't think he has, How about you.., she ansered with another smack.   yeowoee  she smacked agian ...Please i screamed.  there was a knock on the door.  Ms Scanlon went to get it.  The  school nurse poked her head in,  is everything ok. sounds like someone is being tortured.. Ms Scanlon said, NO tommy is being spanked, he agreed to this punishment although now that it is happening he is having second thoughts.  The nurse walked in.  i could see Ms Cunningham leaning to look through the doorway to see me over  Ms Stern knee.  She smiled at me and then went back to work. the nurse looked. poked my bottom and said oh, no, looks like a good spanking is just starting, he can take alot more. Yes Ms Stern said and i am going to gibe it to him.,  Carry on, the nurse said as she walked over to examine Bobby's bottom.  Nurse said that bobby was ok also but that for some reason he had an arousal.  Ms Stern said that that happens often when she gives a spanking.  i think it is just because of how nervous he was and now the main part of his spanking is over.  With that She started to spank again. i screamed and pleaded ,  promised and begged.  it did me no good at all. she just kept laying the brush on.  when i could take no more i just started crying.  big sobs. with please and i'm sorry in between.  finally she stopped.  the nurse walked over an looked.  she smiled and said now that is a well spanked bottom.  Ms Stern helped me up. she stook and straightened her skirt and had Ms Scanlon walk me over to stand beside Bobby.  the nurse smiled at us and said i hope you both behave yourself.  i really thought someone was being tortured in here and when i came in i could hardly believe all this noise was over just a hairbrush spanking.  Be good. She Left.  Ms Scanlon sat in the chair and she called Bobby to her.. He looked funny walking over to her aroused the way he was.  She motioned him to her side and reached down and picked up the brush where Ms Stern had left it.  She said I am going to give you a quick 10 smacks to each cheek, this is to let you know that i am very upset and that I will spank you if you misbehave again.  Now get over.
she laid across.  she lifted the brush and gave him ten very hard smacks to each cheek.  he was crying again when he got up.  he shuffled over to the corner and she called me.  I hesitated again.  Ms Stern grabbed me by the ear and marched me over.  Ms Stern told her that I had heard what she had told bobby . just ask if he understands.  I hung my head and said yes.  she told me to get over  I laid myself down again . again the smacks came fast and hard ,, I again was reduced to blubbering. Ms Stern then told Ms Scanlon to give me another 20 for not moving fast enough.  I started to protest but instead i just cried harder..  after i was allowed up i went to stand beside bobby facing them this time.  Ms Stern told us that the cost of Ms Scanlons chair, skirt. slips and pantyhose came to $400.00. We were to pay it of by next monday.  if it wasn't paid off we would have another session next monday after school.  do you have a problem with that. we both said that we would bring 200 dollars each before next monday is over.  ok, then you can dress and todays' session is over.  remember now, for the rest of the year any rule violations will end up here again so behave your selves.
Yes Ma'am we both said and we left to go home.  We stopped to watch Ms Stern and Ms Scanlon walk back to Ms Scanlons room.  Wow,  they are both so beautiful. who would have ever expected that they could spank like that.  Ms Stern has such a warm lap.  And Ms Scanlon, I wasn't expecting to be spanked by her at all.  she is really good at it also.,.    I said that i didn't realize just how much a spanking could hurt. You were right though.  it was very erotic.  i would like to get spanked again by both of them.  bobby said, there is little problem there,  i don't  have 200 dollars,  do you.  Nope I said.  we walked out together.  both of us gingerly rubbing our bottoms and hurrying home to rub something else besides our sore rears.

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.
 

mom requests help from granmum

what the heck,  it's senior year and your supposed to have a good time your last year of high school.  I cut school this morning and took a walk downtown instead.  Around 10 am i was checking out the dream car of mine that was parked in a parking lot.  I was leaning against the door with mu face between my arms checking out the dash and the leather interior of the expensive dream car.  I knew in my heart that I would never own one but that didn;t mean I could not dream about it.  Just then i heard a voice that said step, " step back from the car and put your hands behind your back." as i started to jump back i heard her say, "i am a police officer and cars have been broken into in this lot so i have been assigned foot patrol.  Do not say anything until i have you cuffed.  she stepped forward and quickly set handcuffs on my wrist.  Turn around slowlly and face me."  I did as she said.  "all right,m what were you doing looking into that car like that?  and why are you not in school Thomas," she said.  It was officer Janet who lived down the street from me.  I hung my head in shame and told her that I had cut school for the day and was just roaming around down town having a little fun.  then I realized, I wasn't going to break into that car, I was just looking at it because it is the dream car that I hope to buy some day."
well officer Janet said that she had been notified by the school department that you had not shown up at school so I was looking for you also.  It's good to see you are safe but I will have to take you to the station and investigate about your looking into the car like you wanted to break in.."  Please Janet, i wasn't going to break in, It was just like i told you.,, i just wanted to see the inside of it." " ok but you will have to go to the station while i file a report.  You will need your mom to come pick you up.", she said'. (oh crap I thought.  now mom is going to be mad.)
         Officer Janet wrote up her report, she stated in it that she did not think i was going to break in but was just looking at the car. and then she came back to me and took off the cuffs and said, " your Mom is tied up at a business meeting and that she had heard from the school about you not being there today .  she is relieved that you are safe but has called your grandmum to come pick you up and take you home. she is going to come talk to you after her meeting is over.  Apparently you have been flunking your courses and this is not your first skip this year.  I hope you smarten up or you will never have a job that will pay enough to get a car like that.  She says that you are to stay right where you are until your grandmum gets here.  She asked the duty officer to watch you until then and she left."
     When grandmum arrived she was livid.  apparently she was supposed to have a hair appointment and had to cancel it. she went to the duty officer and said, "she was heare to pick up thomas and to take him home for a chat with his mom and her.  apparently he is slacking off and we will have to make sure he understands how serious skipping school is."  With that she walked over, put her hands on her hips, started tapping her toe and said, " have told your mom right along that the permisive way you were raised was going to end you up as a failure.  She is at witts end with you and I think things are going to change as she asked me to bring my hairbrush when I cmae to pick you up.  Uh uh, nothing out of you right now,  you are in enough trouble. Now march." she said.
she followed me out and opened the door for me and watched me climb in.  she then fastened me in with the seat belt real tight.  she said that seat belt have two uses, to keep people from b=eing injured and also to keep them in there place,   she pushed a button and i noticed the belt click . she said now only I can open your belt. 
she lectured me all the way home about how could I treat my poor mom this way and did she know how she raised my dad, and that he never tried anything as stupid as letting his grades slip and skip school.  well I hope things are going to change when your mom gets home. She is really fed up."  Surprisingly when we arrived mom was just getting out of her car.  "did you have any problems with him when you picked him up or on the way home." No ,granmum said, he was very quiet and just sat there.  I think he is thinking about his situation.."  She opened my door , unlocked the belt and said,       " out, go right to the front door and wait there."  y mom walked over to her and said in a quiet voice to her, "Did you bring it."  Yes I have it in my pocket book. I am sure it will correct his ways while there is still time."  They walked over to me and mom handed granmum the keys and she took ahold of my ear and led me in after the door was opened.
we went to the living room and mom guided me to a corner and told me to think about what had happened today and that things were going to drastically change.  stay in that corner until we call you to come out."  I again thought it would be best if I didn;t say anything at this point. mom and granmum left the room and in less than a minute they returned, i heard them set things down and wanted to look but decided not to.  mom left again and came right back in. they then called me to come sit with them.  I was surprised that they had brought three kitchen table chairs into the room.  I was told to lsit in the one chair facing the other two,  I did so.
      Mom started the talk.  She said that she knew that she was partly at fault for what was going on today, that when my dad had died when I was just 7 years old that she knew she was going to be responsible for me, so she read all the books on child rearing that she could find.  she said that she really believed that reasoning was the way to go for discipline.  Yes, we had had a few times when she was yelling and i was yelling but time in my room usually brought me back to reason.  However she said,"today has made me realize that you might have needed a much firmer hand when you were wrong.  She said that she didn't think that i was really ready to face the problems of the world as she had protected me from it for so long.  Her and granmum had had many arguements when i was growing up that usually left one or the other mad at the other for long periods.  but today, being told that i was in the police station in cuffs, had cut school,,,, again ( she hadn't actually known, I had cut about once a week since school started this year,writing my own excuse notes so she wouldn't find out, but the call she got ruined everything and I was caught cold to right.She said that granmum had always said that permisive upbringing just lets a kid know how much they can get away with.  Well, I guess she was right so I have asked her over today to show me the proper use of that hair brush that she raised your dad with.  you will be getting spanked by her as instruction and then by me to show i know how hard to spank you to teach you a lesson.  I apologize to her as she has opbviously been right all along. "What? " I couldn;t beleive my ears.
granmum was going to get her way and spank me, right here and now.  I said that they couldn't do that .  I would call the police and turn them in for child abuse.  Mom said that she had asked officer Janet about that and she said that a spanking is not considered child abuse and that she would be glad to help out if needed.  she said that I was spoiled rotten and would probably benifit by a few good spankings.Oh no, she knows i am going to be spanked also.   yes she does said mom and granmum added that she will happily come and restrain you if you make a fuss.  You are going to be spanked and you will be spanked regularly  every sunday afternoon for the nest 2 months.  granmum will participate also.  I will also keep track of your school work and i also will be quick to spank you whenever you need it.  your life has changed and we just hope it isn;'t  to late to change you.   With that Granmum reached into her hand bag and took out a large black hairbrush.  Mom got up and walked over to me and granmum pulled her chair a little further forward.  Mom grabbed me by the ear again and took me to stand in front of granmum.  she placed the brush on her lap and reached for my belt. I pushed back from her and mom twisted my ear.  oh, i guess we should have told you all spankings will be on your bare bottom.  Now hold still so Granmum can lower your pants and underpants.  I was so embarrassed i started to cry.  No Mom, no,  please don;t let her do this,  i will be good, no more cutting classes and i will study hard.  mom said, that right, that is exactly what you are going to do and you will report ontime for your scheduled spankings and not argue when i decide you need one right then,  down came the pants and under shorts.  i thought i might be able to hide between a floorboard i was so embarrassed, but that wasn't the end of it.  My penis decided to start to get erect,  please i begged.  mom helped me by pulling my ear over to granmum side.  she quickly pushed her knee into mine and i tripped and ended up over her lap with my bare but right on top of her thighs.,  what a nice target i was presenting.  she had me put my right hand on her back and gripped my thumb and pushed it up my back so I couldn't move.  my mom pulled the chair i had been on closer so she could watch the preparations.  she was embarrassed by my enlarging penis.  granmum  said that as soon as the brush started its job any erection thoughts would soon go away.  mom sat back and watched.  Granmum scolded me for about 5 minutes, telling me how much i had screwed up and that she was sorry that i had needed this spanking for so long.  they would make sure it would be a regular consequence of bad behavior from now on.  she told me that she was lending her brush to mom so she would have a nice spanking brush to use until she could find her own. quickly i will tell you the best way to spank an older teen (18). use the brush like a paint brush move the brush so the stroked over lay each other and the collor spreads from the top of the bottom to the bottom of it and then start all over again.  deep it up regardless of his protests as an older boy can take quite a hard spanking.  ok, i am going to start.  she gave ten good full arm swingsthat did exactly as she said. tom ouched after the first and his voice got higher and higher after each one.
whe asked mom to look under him as she spread her legs just a little  my small non erect penis came into view.  like i said granmum knows that it won;t last when introduced to a hiarbruch on his backside
 she continued and i was completley in ears and begging for her to stop.  she did stop and then said , ok now i will give hime 20 on the sweet spot. this is where he sits down. where the thigh meets the bototm , 10 on each side.  i screamed , i lleaded but nothing stopped those smacks. when she finished she let me lie for a few minutes. while she reviewed what she had done. . she reached into her hand bag and took out some lotion and rubbed it into my bottom.  ok that is enough from me today;' future spankings i give will be much more severe but as you are going to get another in 30 minutes  i will let you go to the corner and rest for the allotted time.  with that she let me stand up and then she stood and took me by the ear to the corner again. she told me to stand there. sub some if you need to but do not move other than that.  I did as i was told.  mom and granmom went out to the kitchen anbd took the extra chair with them.  i heard the tea pot boil and i guessed they were having tes.  i was glad because tea usually calmed mom down.  
         After what seemed like no time i heard them enter the room again.  granmum came and got me out of the corner and ear walked me over to mymom who was now sitting on the chair and patting her thigh with the hair brush.  darn here came another erection. i stood there while they watched it grow.  mom said you really need to stop doing that.  someone may get the wrong idea.  granmum said it was probably just nerves causing it and reccomended i get on with the work at hand.  she pulled me across her lap, adjusted me so my bottom was high in front of her and took my right hand up on my back and grabbed tight on my thumb. again i couldn;t move. she paused for a moment and felt my bottom and said that now she knew what was meant by a bottom warming.  my but was even hotter on my side of it.  granmum said remember the pattern of spanking and start and just continue until his bottom is scarlet all over with a few minor blue spots.  that should do for a first spanking.  mom raised the brush and withing a minute she was as good at it as granmum was.again i squirmed , kicked screamed and begged but nothing took my mom away from her task.  finally she stopped.
after about 30 seconds granmum said don;t forget the sweet spot.  20 more screams later it was over.  mom applied lotion and again i went to the corner..  after 30 minutes we all met in the kitchen.  granmum asked if i know knew whjat a spanking is.  i still sobbed out yes.  well you are going to be getting a few until uyou change your ways.  do you understand?   yes maam i said. and to mom she said i am very pleased. you showed your self to be a competent discipliarian today.  do not be afraid to use the brush when needed.I f he balks call me or officer Janet. one way or another we will get him thru this problem he is having. with that she stood and told me to come an thank her with a kiss and a hug.  I blushed but did it.  now thank your mom. I did.  it was actually nice to get a kiss and a hug from them  that hadn;t happened in years with mom and since i was real young with granmum.  As she was going out she told mom have him study tonight. any time he screws around take him over for another 20 smacks, that way he will know this is for real.  with that she kissed mom and left.  mom said ok if you don;t have books with you read the encyclopedia about subljects you are taking. i will check and call you when didnners readyl. then tonight it will be to bed early for you so you will be sharp at school tomorrow.  yes maam was all i could answer as i walked away pulling my pants and underwear up ever so gently,

straight home after work

You had been getting in trouble with your bride again.  The past few nights you had listened to your buddies from work, saying that you were "whipped"
and always just did what ever your wife said.  You had acted brave and told them  that you were your own man and that you do whatever you want to do, and that this evening you were in the mood to go to the local pub for a couple of large beers.  They all slapped you on the back and told you that's the way it should be.  So right after work as you were hurrying to punch out at the time clock so you could quickly sneak out and be gone by the time they got there, you heard Jim say,  "hey Tom, hold up for a second,  I know you are in a hurry to get to the bar but the others are coming right along.  we can all walk down together."  You smiled outwardly but inside you were cringing in fear.  You bride had warned you after two nights of coming home smelling of beer, that if you did it again she would have to start your behavior modification program that she and you marriage counselor had started when your marriage was in jepordy from drinking so much and that led to other problems.  Your mom had been called in also and she had told them that she had kept you in line right up until you left home to get married.  She had said that she was going to give your bride her hair brush but you had begged her to let you show how good a husband you could be.  Well it lasted for almost 3 months until the guys started ribbing you about being owned by your wife so you started going out drinking and carousing with them.  the marriage counselor, your bride and your mom had met and decided that seeing spankings had worked so well , that they should meet with you and start the program. it had been very embarrassing going naked from lap to lap as they drove home their point about how you need to behave and listen to your wife if your marriage is to survive.  your wife started giving you twice weekly spankings and then cut down to one a week after a month and then had said that you were doing so well that she was, at least temporarily ending your spankings except on a needed basis..  In other words you would get spanked when you needed it.  Now for two nights after going out with the boys you had been spanked each night and when you went to work today she had said that if you didn't come straight home she would call a three way spanking for you next night  after she had taken you for a real long hard lesson tonight.....
    Well that had led up to the predicament that you now found yourself in.,  As you as quietly as possible let yourself into the apartment and tip toed across the living room to the bed room.  Peaked in and immediately  you started begging for forgiveness.  Pleading that it wasn't your fault, the boys at work had embarrassed you so bad that you had to go with them.  "Please Honey, give me another chance.  I know I did wrong and I swear I will never do it again.  i know you are mad at me ,but i am so sore from the other 2 nights spnkings you gave me....please show a little pity for me and let me off tonight.  I REALLY,  REALLY, have learned my lesson,  I was so upset tonight knowing i was forced to go with the guys, I didn't even enjoy my beers.  All I could think about was that I was really going to catch it tonight when I came in."  All the time he was pleading she was listening quietly while tapping her palm with the horrible ebony hair brush that your mom had given her after the marriage counselor meeting.
        After a few minutes of letting you squirm and look at her, she just turned her back on you and walked to the night table.  She removed the chair and brought it beside the bed where you were standing.  She looked at you and said, " You are so pathetic. Now listen to me Thomas, (I cringed more as I only am called Thomas before a really severe spanking is in the making) I have called our marriage counselor and you mom and we are going to go for a meeting and group spanking tomorrow night. As of right now your corrective, preventative spankings are back on for 3 a week now,,,UH, uh, do not say anything, right now you had better be taking off you clothes because when I am ready you will be very sorry that you think the boys words can embarrass you into doing things that you know you are not allowed to do.  If you are not naked by the time I sit down to spank you, I will invite the boys and their wives to tomorrow nights incentive meeting with the marriage counselor.  Maybe their wives will appreciate that and learn how to control the boys.  I am starting to sit down, you better hurry."
      Just as she was almost seated I tore my socks and underpants off of my legs and as she settled I settled across her lap, bottom high, my penis hanging between her slightly spread thighs so there would be no rubbing of erotic areas. I felt her grip my waist hard and she said. "Do not cover your bottom with your hands.  You will grab the chair rungs and hold still as possible. this will be a very, long hard lesson. After your so called excuses as to why you went with the guys again, knowing full well what was going to happen,  You probably should have just kept quiet and just said,  ""I am sorry honey and I am ready for my punishment."" and I may have lightened up a little but now I will try to spank even harder as my vocal warnings obviously do not work."

          I felt her shift slightly and then that brush landed with the first whack.  I yelped and gripped the rails of the chair harder.  Then the spanking really took off.  My bottom was blazing and I was crying after just a few spanks.  She was really letting me have it as I had never seen her as angry as she was when this spanking started.  After a while she started to lay off a little. I was sobbing and not moving at all.  She added some extra hard spanks to my upper thighs and i suddenly came back to life and started pleading again. finally she stopped.  She had to help me off of her lap.  I stood by the chair, waiting for her to say ok you can rub some now. finally she did and then she giggled.  "You very much deserved this very hard spanking that you got and you had better remember it well.  If you ever tell me that you did something because you were embarrassed to tell you friend that your wife wanted you home tonight you will get the same or worse again.  Ok, now lie down on the bed as I am going to rub some cream into your bottom because tomorrow night you will be getting spanked by your mom, Ms Snierson and myself.  I am smiling because looking at you now, I can see that naughty little boy that was let off his moms' lap after a long taste of this hair brush.  You actually look very cute with you bottom bright red and your face all red with tear streaks."  I started to say something but  managed to stop myself.  My bride looked at me and said, See, you are learning already.
       I climbed on the bed and she gently rubbed in some lotion.  She asked if I would like the covers pulled up and I said, "No the cool air feels good and cool on my burning bottom.  She said that she would come in and check on me in a little while and that I was to stay in bed unless I had to go to the bath room.. She stood at the door waiting,  I quickly added, "Thank you dear, for caring enough to discipline me when I need it." 
She turned off the light and threw me a kiss. and closed the door.


This is a fake art that I produced from pictures taken from the web.  I have over painted the persons in it as it is an art work and not an actual drawing.  I hope you like it.

fantasy realized

it was a usual sunday.  late morning church and then home.  when we got home my bride told me that i had a spanking coming and to go get her chair and her hair brush and bring them into the living room.  well I must admit that i was not surprised because sunday after church was when I usually received my weekly maintinance spanking.  today though something else was going on because my bride was a little nervous and kept looking out the window while i was preparing the area with her chair and brush.  shortly i saw her smile out the window and then she came to the chair and sat down.  that was the signal for me to take my pants and under drawers down, which i did showing my usual concern that i hoped that my weekly demerits would not cause a long and painful spanking today.  She looked at me and smiled as i stood in front of her,  She said that i had mentioned many times that i would like to be spanked in front of another woman and that i would also like it if she spanked me also.  i crinkled my brow and i said that yes, i had told her that many times.  that it had been a fantasy that i had had sense my mom had spanked me in front of some
girl class mate when i was seven years old and that the memory of them watching me kick and cry while my mom spanked my bare bottom in front of them had always stayed as the moment that i had become a spankee and liked to be spanked although not particularly by my mom.  As i was remembering i was becoming aroused and my bride pointed it out to me and said that would mean another spanking at bedtime.  I liked that as that usually meant hot sex play afterwards.  Just then there was a knockon the door.  My wife stood up and told me to stay there just as I was.
        She walked to the door and opened it.  Oh good, she said,  come on in i was just about to get started.  i was craning my neck to see who she was talking to with out moving from the spot she had left me in.  she returned and she had two young ladies and the older woman i recognized as the preachers wife from church.  My bride asked if i remembers mrs jones the preachers wife and i said that i did.  I was blushing so red i could feel the heat radiating from my face not to mention my arousal which was so hard it was trying to bend over backwards.  i was wanting to cover my self but i knew that it would just lead to more spanking and where she had that big mean eboney brush i was already sure it was going to be a hard time this afternoon.  Mrs jones looked at me and said that i was obviously a very naughty boy and that a good hard spanking would help me to behave myself in the future.  she introduced me to the two younger ladies as becky and jennifer.  she said that they were newly weds in the church and that they were having problems with their new husbands so my wife and mrs jones had been meeting with them.  my wife had told them that when i needed a spanking she gave it to me with her hair brush and that i usually was a model husband.  she also explained about  sunday after church mantinance spankings so that i would remember to behave my self during the week.  Becky and jennifer were looking at me with sort of a smirk on there faces and i thought that they were going to just break out laughing at me.  this made me blush even more and my arousal was so hard it was starting to hurt me.  my wife said that she would get some cold water for them and then we can get started.  We i said.  Yes, it looks like you are going to get yor fantasy spanking by more women than just me.  I will demonstrate how to spank you nad then jennifer will spank you after you compse your self again.,  then
becky will take a turn also.  if Mrs Jones decides you still need more she will also spank you.  I can assure you that she is very good at turning a naughty boy or girl over as she spanked me many times as i was growing up.  ok lady's, you can take a seat and tom you come get over my lap now... I will start with ten hard smacks civerubg the entire bottom on both sides. Smack, Smack, Smack, ow i said. smack, smack.  each time now i was giving an ow response. then smack, smack, smack, smack smack.  i was breathless from oh and owing, my bride told me to stand an face the ladies.  I did and they noticed that my arousal had gone away.  Nothing like a good hair brush to get a naughty boys attention away from arousal to the discipline at hand. ok back over.  she then told the lady;'s that i had had one cycle, she called it.  ten hard smack covering both buttocks cheeks from top to bottom, now she said she would get serious and apply 5 more cycles or 50 hard spanks without a pause.  she did and i put on quite a show of kicking my legs. pleading with her to stop and tryng to move my bottom so she couldn't hit it..  it didn;t work. after 5 cycles i was having real tears coming down my cheeks and i was out of breath from pleading and crying.  normally i would smack another 5 cycles but i will let him off today as he has been pretty good all week.  i will just color his thighs some and then we will take a short break while he composes himself.  with that she lifted the brush and gave me 20 hard macks from about half way down my thighs to the spot where the bottom and thighs meet.  i was begging that i had enough when she had me stand and she went to get a glass of water for herself. the other girls got up and walked over to look at my bottom.  wow said jennifer.  does she spank you this hard every week.  I said she usually spanks for a lot longer but apparently as i am to get at least 3 spankings  she has cut back the amount of smacks.. My bride came in and she started shaking her finger at me and listed my misdeeds of the week.  thankfully there were not many. i rubbed my bottom for a bit and she asked if i was ready to continue.
I thought about what would happen if i said no and said that yes i was ready.
        My bride invited jennifer to take a seat and she reached into her handbag and took out a slightly smaller eboney hair brush and said that she had brought her own and would like to try it out.. My bride said sure,k especially if it is the one you will use on your husband, you should get some practice with it. i watched jennifer approach.  she was very cute and had a very nice figure,  the tight blue skirt hugged her thighs and bottom when she walked.  i felt myself starting to get aroused but she quickly sat and said for me to get over.  thank goodness. she said that she would do a cycle and then stop for opinions.  man, for a young lady she could realy apply that brush.  i was begging after 10 swats.  the others told her she was doing very well and that she should go with another 6 cycles and then 20 too the thighs as well.  she did,  i screamed and begged,  cried big crocodile tears but she did not stop until she had completed the number of swats she had promised.  she let me up and then she stood in front of me and she shook her finger at me as she said that any time that my bride thought that i needed more spanking, she could call her and she would come to help out, now get control of yourself so i stood there rubbing my bottom and wiping my face.  i was watching becky who was now chatting with my wife and jennifer.  jennifer seemed to be explaining how much pressure to put on my back to hold me in place when the spanks were coming hot and heavy and i was kicking and trying to squirm off of her lap.  after about 15 minutes becky walked up to me.l  looked at my bottom and said softly.  you poor naughty boy.  you think you have been spanked so far but you are about to get spanked my me.  come to the chair.  as she walked by the arm chair she picked up my wifes hair brush and lightly slapped her thigh as she approached the chair.  she told my wife that she was going to have to find one of these brushes.  she sat, smoothed out her dress on her lap and had me get across her lap.  she followed the same routine as jennifer.  again i was impressed at how hard she could spank.  she looked so young and innocent but she was an  expert with the brush and she showed she knew how and could really spank a full grown man.  at the end she also gave 20 hard to the thighs.  when she told me to get up she had to help me.  I was exhausted.  getting spanked by all three of them had really worn me out.,  my bottom had blisters on the blisters and my bottom and thighs burned.  i  was told to go stand in the corner.  Mrs Jones stopped me and examined my bottom.  she said that she was going to come by on wednesday night to give me her part of the spanking as she though i had had enough for today.  my wife smiled and said he is still going to get a bedtime spanking tonight  as have already promised him and he would not want me to break my promise.  i sobbed,  no dear.  well ladies, do what i told you this week and get evidence of there misbehavior and we will hold our first church ladies behavior modification meeting next sunday night at the church rectory.  Please bring your favorite hairbrush.  after a short while they thanked my bride and left.
        She turned to me and said well now was that everything you were hoping for? I said, right now i just want to lay down for a while. but yes i did enjoy it and tomorrow after the spankings have started to lose there heat, then i will be able to say if it was all I hoped for,  well i hope it was as you've got to see me and mrs jones wednesday night and that is a real task.  oh oh i thought



this is a fake art made by tommyspt.  it is parts of 8 differant pictures which have been cut and pasted and then overpainted to illustrate the story written above.  I hope you enjoyed it.  feel free to comment.. i will correct spelling and punctuation in the morning. to tired tonight.

caught again

10th high school reunion, Miss C

wow,  I couldn't believe it.  I had been out of high school 10 years already,  I had gone to college, got a degree after a short stint in the army for my country.  things were going real well so I was looking forward to seeing some of my old friends and find out how things were going with them.  I should probably say that the was 1972.  lYes I am oplder than most of the readers of this blog and that I had gone to school in a time when corporal punishment was still a choice you could make for discipline, at least when i was in junior high school.  grades 7 through 9,  I should also state that i was a confirmed spankee and was not unfamiliar with the sting of a hairbrush.  any how i tend to get either ahead or reminicent about the story is am writing.
       I had read the list of folks that were going to be there and saw many friends listed.  I was real happy and kept reading about the guests that were going to be there.  the high school principal and some of the teachers and i was very surprised that the jr high principal and Miss C were going to be there also  well about a third of the kids I graduated with had all gone to the same jr high that i did.  Seeing Miss C listed immediately brought back some very warm bottom memories to me.  She was the music teacher and assistant principal at the junior high.  She supervised the detention room after school and always offered either lines or a paddeling or spanking,  She sat at a desk in front of about 12 desk seats the students used in classes. she  had a collection of large books on the front of her desk and a large file cabinet beside her desk.  I can remember plain as day a blackboard that had a  long three line sentence that she had everyone print neatly 150 times for lines.  If you choose lines you were going to be there for at least two hours to complete the lines and if they were messy or misspelled she would see you again the next after school day...
     MIss C was tall, attractive and a very pleasant lady and also a very good teacher.  I learned alot about music in her class and also got to know her lap and spanking technique very well also.  she would call your name when detention started and ask you to choose one of the three punishments.  I always chose a spanking.  she gave a pen and paper to those that chose lines.  then would call the person to be paddled to come to stand behind the file cabinet.  paddeling  had two choices. 4 bare or 6 over clothes.  usually the miscreant would drop there pants and shorts and then mend over the back of Miss C's chair.  people in front of the desk could only see the top half of the spankee but could see and hear the paddle swing and the spankees reaction to it.  how anyone could concentrate on writing lines was beyond me.  when i was called to be spanked i would go stand behind the file cabinet and drop my pants and undershorts.  she would then push her chair back and smooth her skirt over her lap.  She would then open her drawer and take out her large hairbrush that she kept in the drawer.  most spankees just got a hand spanking but where i had smiled thru my tears at her after my first spanking from her she decided that when i was to be spanked i need  harder and more severe spanking to be gotten through too.  She then would signal me to get across her lap and then she would spank me pretty severely and i yelled and wiggled and eventually even broke down and cryed.  when she finished she would keep me across her lap while i started to compose myself and then help me up behind the file cabinett.  she would then give me some tissues  to wipe away the tears and then she would say.  ok now get out of here and see if you can behave so i don;t have to spank you agian for some time.  it seemed i was there about once a month.
         At the reunion i was having a great time.  old friends and storys to tell.   I kept looking over at Miss C.  She still looked real good,  tall and firm and i noticed that she still had a very nice, comfortable looking lap.  She saw me looking at her and beckoned me to come over.  I got extremely nervous but i went and stood in front of her and told her how nice it was to see her again.  i was surprised when she asked me if i still enjpyed being spanked.  i stuttered and blushed a real dark shade of red to which she said that she knew every time that she had spanked me that i had enjpyed it eventhough it hurt..  she said that thru the years she had many boys and some girls that used to get in trouble hust to get spanked by her.  I stammered that yes I was one of those boys and that i really missed the spankings that she gave me.  she told me that if i wanted she would give me her hotel room and i could come for some discipline and and a chat the next night.

I went, i was spanked by her so hard i thought the people in the room next to her were going to complain.  she answered a knock and i had to stand up and wait while she told the neighbor at the door that she was giving a spanking to a student who had about 14 years of spankings to make up for.  the woman peeked in.  saw me standing there next to the chair and said  that she should carry on but please don;t go beyond mid night.  any how she finished my spanking.  we had a lovely chat and i headed home happy and very warm bottomed.

Fun for You

Sorry but I am unexpectedly traveling again on family business.  I am adding my newest drawings.  I should be back by the start of july.  Please feel free to caption or comment on the drawings.  thanks for your understanding
tommyspt

You are not too old.

I am sorry that the month of may was so busy for me.  I was expectiing to have time for all kinds of things but I ended up traveling most of the month on family business.  Nothing life threatening but still important.  I am hoping that this month will give me more time for my artistic persuits.

I am sorry also that I seem to be having writers block and cannot seem to be able to come up with stories at this time.  Please feel free to write a short story to go with the picture that I have drawn.  HE had told his mom that he is just too old to be spanked anymore.  He is now away at college and a man of his own now  She showed him that he was not too old and  said that she will show him again anytime that she feels a sore, hot bottom will benifit him.

Grandma Adjusts His Attitude

You had received a phone call at 7 am and were not out of bed yet. you mumbled a half asleep "hello" and then realized you had the phone upside down.  I guess you are going to have to actually open your eyes.  You straightened the phone and said "Hello, its awful early, why would anyone be calling at this time of the morning.  I was partying last night and only got to bed about an hour ago."  On the other end of the phone I heard the voice, the last person that I ever thought I would hear from.  It was my Grandma,  "Partying all night on a school night?  No wonder your mom called me to say your grades have slipped and you are on the warning list at college. You do remember that I am  paying your tuition and your folks got you that apartment by the college.  I had warned them that you should stay with me so that I could keep an eye on your study habits.  Your folks are very upset and they have asked me to have a chat with you about  how important good study habits are."  You were now completely awake.  You said, "Grandma,  I am way to old for one of your chats, I am 21 and a senior at college.  I remember your chats when I was at bording school.  I was young enough for a spanking  back then but now I am a man, living on my own and"   Grandma broke in and said,  "You are on warning and may be thrown out of school if you do not vastly improve your grades.  I also will not pay your tuition  for your final semester if you do not try to improve yourself.  Our chats have worked very well in the past and I have no intention of wasting the thousands of dollars that I have given you for your college education.  You will get up now, get ready for school, and be in class on time and in every class.  No more cutting classes,  no more missed assignments, no more wise mouth or mistreatment of underclassmen.  Remeber, your folks and I are both alumni of this school and I also gave them an large endowment so when I ask for information about my grandson they give me feedback immediately. No one from our family has ever flunked out, and you are not going to be the first.  Be here at 6 pm for our chat,  and do not be late.  You know what happens when you are late for a chat."  "B B  B But Grandma, I stammered, I have a date tonight, I can't be there at 6"   "You will be here at  6 PM,  No Excuses, It sounds like we will have to have chats about respect  as well.  We will set a schedule  for more chats when you are here.  If there is any problems that arise,  You will end up moving in with me so I can keep a better eye on you and your college behaviour.  It seems we should have been watching you more closely and you have gotten way out of hand. Well starting this evening we will bring you back to being a good college student." said Grandma.

       I showered, ate some cereal , got dressed and headed for school. First class my girlfriend came in and I

siad to her, "Sorry, but I have to cancel going to the concert with you this evening. My grandmother got word that I have been put on warning and she wants to have a chat with me about my school work."  She said,  "What has she got to do with you college education?"  I explained that Grandma had paid my tuition all through school and that if I don't go chat with her she will cut it off and I don't want to have to leave school so close to my degree...  She said, " I wondered why you looked so worryed when you came into class.  I guess  we had better cancel tonight."   "Thanks." I said, "Grandma thinks this chat will be very important so I just have to go."  All day long, I got more and more worried about tonight,  I knew that ebony hairbrush Grandma had really stung when I was a young teenager, but I am much tougher now so it will probably not be so bad.  As a full grown man, she will probably apply it to the seat of my pants instead of bare, Yup,  I really got nothing to worry about.  The day dragged by and at 4 PM I was in my apartment.  I looked at my message machine and there was one message.  It was From Grandma,  Just a reminder to not be late, 6 PM for a long serious chat and a behaviour adjustment.  Back came all the worry again, Her attitude adjustments were always over the knee,  me stripped bare before the session would start, and then a very long, slow application of Grandma's discipline.  It would be a very long night.

I arrived about 3 minutes to 6 and I knocked on the door.  Grandma opened the door and said for me to come on in.  I entered and she hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.  She asked if I had eaten and I told her that I had.  "Good," she said. That way we can get to the business at hand or brush as I apply it." 

She smiled and said that she had set up in the living room. As we enter i saw that awful brush sitting on the arm of her favorite recliner chair.  "Shit," I said, and she looked  angrily at me and she said "Do you remember how I treat little naughty boys who use foul language?"  I said, "I am sorry Ma'am, I forgot myself 

when I saw that horrible hairbrush sitting there."  "Yes" she said, "it is good that you remember how much my brush stings, but we will have a mouth soaping before we start to remind you about your language.  Now remove your clothing and stack it neatly on the floor in front of my chair,"  she said as she sat and watched me take my clothes off.  To my horror I was so embarrassed that I was aroused when I took my underware off.  I was sticking out and pointing at her like I did when I was a young teen sent for a spanking by the boarding school.  She noticed and said that I had grown alot since I was 15 years old.  She said, but it is normal for a young man to get arroused when in an embarrassing situation so we will ignore it and get on with our business.  She stood and took me by the ear and walked me to the bathroom.  She had me stand by the sink while she reached under the sink and took out a new bar of Ivory soap.  My nose started to crinkle up as I could remember how bad it tasted on other occasions when she washed my mouth.  She smiled at me and said, "now stand there while I work up a nice lather to clean out that nasty mouth of yours. She worked up the lather for a couplle of minutes and then said for me to put my face over the sink.  I hesitated, That got me a coulple of hard bare hand swats to my naked backside.  I couldn;t get over the sting,  I hadn't remembered her hand spankings as hurting to much over the years but those smacks got a loud ow with each of them.  I had tears forming as I bent my face over the sink.  she took the soap and ran it into my mouth making me gag almost immediately. and I stood up again, more hand spanks and I was back in position as she worked the soft soap over my teeth and then had me stick out my tongue while she soaped  the top and underside of it.  Then she had me open up and look at her.  she put the bar of soap half way in my mouth and said for me to bite down,  I did, tears in my eyes, gagging at the awful taste and she stood lecturing me about not using foul language.  After 5 minutes she asked if I had learned my lesson.  She said. "All right, take the soap out of your mouth., throw it in the waste basket after placing it in it wrapper, take a glass of hot water, gargle with it and then spit in the sink. use a face cloth to wash you face and chest where you dribbled while gagging and then clean the sink area.  I will be back in a couple of minutes to inspect how clean it and you are."  She left and I looked in the mirror.  What a sight I was, red eys from crying, slobber soap all over my cheeks and chin,  and dribbles all the way down to my stomach and worst of all I was still aroused and pointing at the sink. I cleaned quilkly and made sure to get it all.  I took hold of my penis and tried to squeeze it to get the arousal to go away.  I heard my Grandma  clear her throat, She was standing there watching me squeeze my penis.  "Well now, she said,  "What a naughty nasty boy you are. Playing with yourself while being punished."  I started  to say something but she just said. fortunately we are going to have a chat and we can talk about that at that time.  She checked me and the bathroom and announced  that all was clean and we would now go to the livingroom to take care of the business at hand, "I hope that you have learned not to use foul language in my house"  "Yes ma'am" I said as we did the ear pull walk back to the living room.  I did notice that she was smiling, apparently she was enjoying my humilition as I walked beside her.  When we got to the living room she sat on he chair and told me that it was time for our chat. "Over my lap now" she said pointing at the lap with the brush in her hand.  Now lets see if I remember how to do this",  She raised the hairbrush and brought it down very hard on my bottom 10 times. I was surprised at how much it hurt.  I realized I had no memory that it stung that much.  I yelled "ouch" with each whack and then she had me stand up and face her again.  I stood with a few tears in my eyes already.  She looked at my groin area and said, "Yes, I guess I do remember how to give a good spanking,  your arousal has decided it doesn't want to be hanging around when we get down to serious business.  It is already trying to withdraw into your body for protection.  All right back over my lap and we will get serious about your lesson."  Now she asked "how many nights I go out partying."    I told her "I go out everynight." That got an additional 10 smacks.   Grandma asked, "Is your at home work all up to date on your papers for all your classes?"  I said, "No.  but I have plenty of time left before the end of semester."  She said the semester ends in 14 days.  14 very hard smacks had me kicking my feet and pounding the floorwith my hands.  "Do you think you should stop going out partying and stay home and  get your papers done?" She asked?   I answered, "Every night?" That got me another 14 hard smacks, tears were falling freely now and I threw my hand back to protect my poor bottom.  She held my hand and smacked the palm very hard 5 times.  She said that I was not to interfer with her carrying out the business at hand or brush.  She almost giggled at the joke.  So the 14 smacks were repeated again..  I was already begging her to stop and promising to be far better behaved and to study hard in the future.  "How about the partys, are you going to stop going to them until your marks are up?"   I hesitated, she said "Alright 20 for that".  She gave me 20 very slow but very hard spanks over the next 2 minutes.  I was promising no more partys before the 5th spank but she kept on going until all were applied.  Shesaid "I guess I need to give your bottom a little rest so the next spanks will be on the tops of you thighs."  Grandma  continued questioning me and spanking my thighs for the next 15 minutes.

she then declared it was time for a break as her arm was getting tired.  I stood before her and she had me turn away so she could assess the damage I had suffered so far.  She said, " it is very red and there are some bruises on your thighs but your bottom can take alot more.  So go to the conner by the door and think about the lesson so far".  I couldn't believe that  I was going to get more spankings,  I stood very still and heard her turn on the tv and settle in her chair again.  After a while she asked if I still had soap taste in my mouth.  I told her that "yes, but it was mostly gone."   She asked, "would like a drink of water before we gor back to business?"  I said. "please maam. I was thinking anything to delay the return over her knee.  She brought me a glass of water and had me stand and drink it in front of her.  To my horror mister arousal was starting again.  She looked, said for me not to be worried about it as natural thing and would not effect my punishment.  Shortly she picked up the brush again.  "Now young man, she said, "we will find out how well the lesson has set in."   She asked me all of the same questions followed by 14 to 20 spanks for each one. when we were finished I was completely in tears and sobbing like a 5 year old. she said, "I think this lesson has gone very well, Friday night come by at 6 pm again and we will review the week.  Tell your girlfriend that you are sorry but until the end of term you will be just doing your school work and studying.  I will get reports on your progress daily and I will call you to come see me for any failures to meet your obligations during the week,  Friday I will serve supper and then we will have a scheduled spanking to remind you what my hairbrush feels like."  She walked to the bathroom while i stood by the chair.  She took some body lotion and rubbed it into my sore rear end.  She told me to get dressed and then walked me to the door,  kissed me on the cheek and told me how much she loved me and that she was disciplining me again because I needed to know that limits are to be followed and that she knew if I applied myself I would be on the deans list by graduation time. I walked down her walk and started crying again as I rubbed my very sore bottom.  Sitting in class for the next few days was gong to be very uncomfortable.  If I  applied myself I would only have to worry about friday nights  until the end of the next semester.  My girlfriend , well that was going to be another problem.

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,