Aunt's Razor StropMy first experience with a razor strap happened when I was 13 yrs old. At home, mom spanks us with spoon or brush, Daddy with his belt. But at my cousins' house they had an evil special spanking razor strap hanging outside the door to their ba
It was thick and heavy, shiny black and 3 feet long and 3 inches wide. Just seeing it dangling on a hook sent shivers down my spine. That razor strap looked fearsome compared to the lighter, narrow belt Dad whipped us with - and those lickings were horrible!
I learned the difference the day my cousin Gail and I got caught smoking. Gail was 15. The cig was hers and her idea but I was stupid enough to "want to be big" and go along. Gail started crying and I was in shock as we were sent "to the ba
Immediately we had to take our jeans off and stand, hands on head, for a serious scolding with promises to "smoke" our bare butts!
There was a low table and Gail had to bend across it with her Dad holding her hands - that looked so scary as it meant even my BIG cousin wasn't expected to "take the strap" without trying to escape. Aunty yanked Gail's panties down to her ankles and said, "20". Gail was begging "please not so many please not hard I'm sorry" and such while I just stood there petrified - realizing I was finally gonna see - and feel - a dreaded razor stropping.
Aunty whipped Gail hard, a bright red wide welt across the bare buns exploding with a WHACK followed instantly by Gail's shrill yelp. I recall my cousin was wiggling and squirming from the first lick and her whole behind was dark red after only 3 WHACKS! I noticed my Uncle counted. He'd say "Two" and then my Aunt would whip the strap down, Gail would scream and twist, then my Uncle would wait about ten seconds before saying, "Three..."
It was awful and agonizing to see/hear my BIG cousin turned into a squalling bawling mess before it was half over. Ten hot straps made her buns blazing red hot and her Dad really had to hold her down, she was twisting her fanny so much.
She screamed even louder when her Mom began strapping the backs of Gail's thighs, painting hot pink bands of fire on tender flesh and making her kick wildly which exposed between her legs to my view and to the nasty strap, which snuck in to snap searing sting inside her thighs.
After 15 her entire backside was swollen and puffy with welts and shined, on the verge of blisters. Gail was sobbing and babbling uncontrollably, WAwWAAAwwaAA stoooppppp nooooo owwWOOW Pleeessee it stinggggggssss" and I just knew I could NEVER take that evil leather like that!
But I had to :-(
After the "endless" whipping Gail got I watched her dance around the ba
It was worse than I anticipated. Being held over the table was weird, I usually got it over the lap, so being flattened on the wood with my face right at my Uncle's crotch, his big hands pinning my back, was super scary.
Plus when Aunty slipped my panties down down down, exposing me with my firm teenage bare butt sticking up as I tried to keep my legs closed, crying and begging, barely hearing my Aunt say, "15" - thankful at least it wasn't as many as Gail got.
That only lasted until the first unbelievably vicious lash of that thick leather, right across both my cheeks. It took my breath away and I just gasped until I heard Uncle count, "Two" and I clenched my cheeks tight against the very loud SMACKKKK as the strap landed on the same place and I burst into bawling and begging "oh GOD plEEESE OWW STOOPPPP" and I could feel my fanny waving and wagging like a happy puppy.
But I was far from "happy" number 3 was lower, right on my sit spots, and I realized that big horrid razor strap basically covered both of my buns with each SWACK and it burned and stung even worse lower down. That was only 3! I was in full panic when Uncle said, "Four" and suddenly my whole bare bottom was on fire!
I lost count then. Overcome with misery, my throbbing backside burned dark red with ugly raised welts, my screams filling the ba
The last five licks were a blur of pain sting burn bawling kicking the tip of the strap snapping across and even inside my thighs so I screech and bellowed until I was let up to do a hysterical spanking dance around the ba
That was my first, but not last, trip to my Aunt's ba