Daddy Spanked MeI am 22 and my daddy still spanks me. Usually it is for minor infractions like talking back or acting too big for my age but last night I went home for dinner and ended up wring the biggest spanking/paddling I have ever had!
It started out that I was in the kitchen with momma helping her get dinner to the table while daddy was in the living room watching TV, I'm not your stereotypical bratty only child as I was spanked just about every day growing up.
I said something kind of rude to my momma and a split second later dada said;
"Annabelle Cristine come here right now young lady"
I slowly walked into the living room here daddy was sitting in his chair and he motioned for me to sit on his knee facing him with one leg on each side kind of straddling his knee. I hate this position as I know at any minute daddy can turn me over to start my spanking and I hate that! Well... actually I say I hate it but in all honesty it makes me feel safer like someone cares about me and it makes me feel secure, it does make me feel like a little 5 year old girl sometimes but I know that sometimes I do act too big for my britches and need to be put back in line so I know that this is daddy's way of showing me that I'm still his little girl and not too big for a spanking.
At this point I am sitting on his knee and I started to cry because I saw my wooden spanking paddle next to him and I know a spanning is at hand.
Daddy asked me if I had sassed momma to which I replied "yes sir daddy" he then asked me if I knew what was coming next and I replied: "yes daddy, I am going to get a spanning because I disobeyed and was disrespectful to one of my parents"
I've been spanked a lot and so daddy and mommy usually skip the lecture until after they have spanked me, usually they will spank me for awhile to the point of tears/sobbing and then I will sit on their lap while we talk about it and then I will get a final spanking before being taken to bed and I knew that today was no different.
Daddy then stood up and picked me up (he is 6'5 and I am 5'1 and on occasion he still carries me to the bedroom or office for my paddlings.
We went into the office where daddy sat in his armless office chair and stood me on front of him, he pulled down my capris and underwear to my ankles and laid me over his lap. At this point I couldn't help but start to squirm. I knew it would just get me more spankings but those spankings HURT like nobody's business! Dad rested the wooded paddle on my bottom and then it began. WACK! spank after spank landed on my bottem and sit spot. I couldn't hardly keep still! Most people would think this is a fairly harsh punishment for just sassing your
Momma but not in our house, I received hard paddlings for the tiniest act of disobedience so I learned my lesson good and didn't have to have aoankings too often but when I did they were
Spankings to remember!