Spanked By My Mom And SisterMy mom spanked me bare since I was a little kid (probably around 6), but only with her bare hands. As I got older she upped the dosage and probably tried harder, but she never used anything harder than her hand. In the last couple of years I’ve discussed this with her, and she admits that her real goal was to embarrass me rather than hurt me. I don’t know if that makes it any better, but it must have worked because I remember the humiliation of stripping naked much more vividly than the pain of being spanked, especially since I usually wasn’t allowed to put my clothes back on for at least an hour, or sometimes until bedtime.
That was my mom. My little sister was a different matter. First off, she loved when mom spanked me because it was almost always for something I did to her, and because she was allowed to watch, which made the whole nakedness thing about 50 times more embarrassing. She frequently deliberately annoyed me into taking a swing at her so she could see me get it.
When I was 16 and my sister was 13, mom gave her permission to spank me if I needed to. At the time mom said she was mature enough to take charge, but recently she explained that it was more to do with my maturity than hers. She says I was developed enough that I didn’t look like a little boy anymore, which might make nudity alone less embarrassing. Being spanked by my little sister would make the whole thing as humiliating as ever, which it definitely did. My sister was only ever allowed to use her hands, but sometimes when mom was out I got it with a ruler and a brush. It hurt a lot more, but she never hit hard enough for the difference in my butt to be noticeable to mom.
Now I’ve told mom about that too, but we agree that it’s better to let bygones be bygones.