Spanked Legs Up (diaper Position)I was 17 and I was sent by my parents to my aunt Brenda's farm to spend one month of the summer holydays with her. She was the guardian of a 18 years old nice looking and strong young man, Rick, whom I was getting along very well with. He was educated strictly but firmly. He was wearing most of time cut offs and corduroy short shorts on the farm and was still submitted to corporal punishments when aunt Brenda deemed it necessary. Every day, my aunt would take note of all my cousin's misdeeds(or what she considered misdeeds) so that at the end of the day she would get a score to settle with him. Before going to bed, Rick got always the impression that he had to go and pay to the cashier. It was always the same ritual: my aunt rushed in the room, made Rick with a snap of her fingers lay down face up across the bed, yanked down his pyjamas and his briefs, flipped up the top over his head, ordered him to lift his both legs and to hold them firmly in the air. She then started spanking with a strap his bare bottom his thighs and his legs with a strenght and precision that I have not witnessed yet. It startled me out of my wits not because Rick was punished. I was routinely spanked as hard as he at home. No, I was flabergastered by the way, the diaper position, in which he was spanked.I has never imagined that a late teen could be spanked like a kid and could display his privates so shamelessly. I could see his genitals in erection swaying from side to side, moving up, moving down, his botton and his thighs getting reddened in a flash by the imprints of the strap. The pain was horrible. He could have gotten 12 to 15 strokes of the strap in this position. At the beginning, he was showing only a wince of pain but gradually, as the thrashing was going on, he was squealing like a young kid, wriggling, squirming and yelping. I felt really bad for him
That night, it seemed to Rick, that he knew that he needed a spanking and was looking forward secretely to it. The day before, he went to the shopping mall and tried to steal one of his favourites CD's. The manager who knew my aunt called her to report the theft. Back home, she ordered him to return the CD with sincere apologies with the promise of a severe punishment the same night.
The next morning, Rick appeared dejected, pensive,sorrow ful, resolved and repentive but quiet and peaceful, knowing that he had already paid for his sin, For me, it was the first and the last time that I saw a late teen punished so shamelessly in the diaper position.