Was Spanked By My Adoptive FatherI had lived with my adoptive father Eric since I was about 6 years. he was once my mothers teacher and then later a lover then even later ex love when she was young and they were very close, there was even a slight chance of him being my biological father but i never really knew and was never told who my father was. I was spanked by him several times growing up. Mostly by hand but occasionally when i'd been extra naughty he'd use a small wooden paddle he use to spank my mother with when she was his pupil. If I'd been extremely bad he'd use the belt. And no matter what it was always on the bare. He'd normally inspect my bottom after the spanking to make sure it was nice and bruised and i would remember the spanking everytime i sat for a while. If it wasn't bruised enough he'd keep going until it was. Afterwards he'd send me to the corner for the rest of the day until bedtime to think about what i'd done i had to bend over a stool he'd placed there with my red spanked butt presented and my nose on the floor. If i rubbed or moved out of position or spoke during that time he'd pulled me back over his knee for another spanking. At the end of the day before bedtime I was made to come out of the corner and stand in front of him and he'd say "Now amber, tell me why you deserved this spanking and what you are going to do to make sure it dosen't happen again." If i didn't get the answer right he'd belt me untll I did. Then he'd let me up and look into my eyes and wipe my tears away my tear and kiss my forehead and tell me he loved me. For a while I'd lay there in his arms and cry into his chest, normally soaking his shirt and say over and over again "i'm sorry papa!" And no matter how old I'd got after a spanking he'd cradle me in his arms and carry me to my bed then rub lotion on my spanked bottom while he sang to me until i'd fallen asleep. This actually was regular thing considering i was very naughty growing up, and sometimes would act out and get spanked on purpose just to feel loved. The wost spanking Eric ever gave me was when i was 17.
It was a Friday night but I'd been grounded to the house for the weekend for misbehaving and getting smart and getting my butt whipped the day before. I was to stay home and work on my homework and make dinner and then was to be in bed by 9 o'clock. I was really upset because a friend had invited me to a party that weekend and therefore had been giving Eric the silent treatments all night. Later that night I ended up sneaking out after he'd fallen asleep and going to the party. There was a lot of pot and beer there and I ended up getting drunk and getting sick all over my friends house. She was worried I might have gotten alcohol poisoning and drove me back home and told Eric what had happened. Worried sick he'd carried me inside and laid me down on the bed and held my hair while i threw up all night in the trashcan he put by the bed. Eventually I passed out.
I woke up the next morning to find Eric still sitting by my bedside. My head laying on his lap. I gazed up at him, he looked exhausted and worried. All i could think about was how badly my head hurt at first...but then i realized where i was and knew i'd be getting a spanking. I expected him to yell at me first thing but all he did was look down at me with a sad disappointed look in his eye. "Papa..i'm sorry..." I told him, feeling guilt building up inside of me. He didn't say anything only pulled me up into his arms and hugged me tightly, "I'm just glad you're ok baby" He said cradling me and running his fingers through my hair. "I thought I was going to lose my little girl" he said crying a little. "how is your head?" "...it hurts...everything does i feel horrible." I admitted. He gave me some pills for the pain and then laid me back down in my bed and tucked me in, telling me to go back to sleep. "Papa..am i going to get a spanking?" i questioned..scared of the answer. He hesitated and then answered, "Yes. But not right now. Right now I want you to sleep. When you wake up we'll discuss you're punishment" I nodded..knowing deep down I deserved it.
As soon as I woke up I walked into the living room where Eric instructed me to go take a shower but when I got out to come straight back into the living room without clothes and prepare for my spanking. When I got out of the shower and came back Eric was already sitting in his chair waiting for me. "Amber...are you ready for you're spanking?" he asked. I nodded my head and he motioned for me to come forward. Once I did he pulled me over his knee then began to lecturing me. "Young lady i'm very disappointed in you! You've been a very naughty girl. And for being such a naughty girl i want you to know you're about to get the spanking of your life! I'm going to tear your bottom a new. they'll be a puddle of tears on the floor by time i'm done with you and that'll just be by time i'm done with you're hand spanking!" He lectured then began spanking me with his hand very harshly. The hardest he'd ever spanked me before. Already I was beginning to squirm. "You're getting a warm up handing spanking then you're getting the paddle and then you're getting 50 belt whippings!!" he warned me spanking me more with his hand. He had to give me at least 100 hand spanks per cheek it seemed the warm up spanking lasted for eternity. I was already crying and blubbering and begging "PLEASE! OWWWW!! DADDY!! STOP!!" He then paused and told me to spread my legs when I did he began spanking my inner thighs. it was very painful and i closed on him, when i did grew angry and grabbed the paddle and started on my inner thighs with it. he then said he was adding 5 extra belt whippings for closing my legs. he gave me 10 swats with the paddle on the inside of each thy and then 20 on each cheek. I was screaming bloody murder to the point where my friend later on told me she could hear me getting spanked from across the street. When he let me up after the paddling was over slapped me in the face a few times while lecturing more. Raising his voice to level where it gave me a terrible headache. Stopping in the middle of lecturing to violently spank me while standing up. Eventually he instructed me to bend over the chair and present my bottom for the belt. As he belted me he he had me count out each whip and added another 5 on for sobbing too much to count at one point. When he was finished with my bum it was deep purple. And I feel on the floor crying my eyes out. I'd never been spanked so hard in my life. He picked me up and put me on the stool in the corner and left me there for an hour from which i cried and bawled my eyes out the whole time.
when it was all over he grounded me until my birthday (two months) and it was a very harsh punishment. i wasn't aloud out of the house at all and everyday when i got home from school he helped me with my homework and then sent me to the corner for the rest of the day until it was time to make dinner then at 8 o'clock was my bedtime. he even gave me a maintenance hand spanking once a week to remind me i had been naughty and that what i'd done was unacceptable. during that time he also did not rub my bottom or comfort and caress me at all. he even forced me to pull my pants down while in the corner whenever there was company to show off my spanked bottom for humiliation purposes. but when the two months was over on the day of my birthday after giving me a final maintenance spanking the night before he took me to my room undressed me and laid me across his lap while he rubbed my bottom and sang to me. i cried and told him how sorry i was and promised never to be naughty again.