I ********** While Thinking Of Being Spanked
I came from a family where my two brothers and I were spanked regularly. For minor offenses, it was over their knee and spanked scarlet with their hand. For major trouble, it was the same but with a hairbrush. I always thrilled to see my brothers ******** and put into position over mom's or dad's lap in their spanking chair. We were allowed to watch our siblings' spankings, and it was a special delightful occasion every time to watch a wiggling bottom turn red, legs kickings, voice pleading for them to stop.
Around 12 or 13 I realized that I was more than happy to watch a spanking. I was excited. I didn't know the nature of the excitement until I was 13 and I realized that I was getting damp watching the squirming buttocks of a brother being spanked. Around the same time I began to almost look forward to my own spankings, but only if given with their hand.
I used to actually try to get spanked. I would mouth off to dad, carefully escalating my misbehavior enough to earn a hand spanking, but not the brush. When dad had had enough, I would be "sentenced:" Young lady you get yourself over to the spanking chair right now. I'm going to warm your bottom. I would tingle with anticipation. I took my own panties off and willingly climbed onto dad's lap. I would spread my legs apart a bit, not too obvious, and arch my buttocks. I remember the feeling of your rough trousers on my young *****. I would purposely squirm and rub against his leg during the spanking, increasing my arousal.
After spanking, I would retreat to my room, lie on my back, and ********** happily for many minutes. I think my brothers wondered why I was getting so sassy to my parents. This continued until my last spanking at 15. By the way, I discovered that both of them did the same thing. I preferred dad to spank me; they preferred mom.
Did any of you ever try to get spanked? It sounds so crazy.
Around 12 or 13 I realized that I was more than happy to watch a spanking. I was excited. I didn't know the nature of the excitement until I was 13 and I realized that I was getting damp watching the squirming buttocks of a brother being spanked. Around the same time I began to almost look forward to my own spankings, but only if given with their hand.
I used to actually try to get spanked. I would mouth off to dad, carefully escalating my misbehavior enough to earn a hand spanking, but not the brush. When dad had had enough, I would be "sentenced:" Young lady you get yourself over to the spanking chair right now. I'm going to warm your bottom. I would tingle with anticipation. I took my own panties off and willingly climbed onto dad's lap. I would spread my legs apart a bit, not too obvious, and arch my buttocks. I remember the feeling of your rough trousers on my young *****. I would purposely squirm and rub against his leg during the spanking, increasing my arousal.
After spanking, I would retreat to my room, lie on my back, and ********** happily for many minutes. I think my brothers wondered why I was getting so sassy to my parents. This continued until my last spanking at 15. By the way, I discovered that both of them did the same thing. I preferred dad to spank me; they preferred mom.
Did any of you ever try to get spanked? It sounds so crazy.
By:
coristanhope
Age:
41-45
,
Female
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