Between the ages of 4 & 8 i would beg,plead,scream,shout,throw myself on the floor i would do just about anything to try & get out of being spanked.My plea i used most was 'No daddy,no daddy,please,i'll be good Daddy,i promise i'll be good until i'm 12',usually while shouting this i was being dragged by the arm,or being wrestled off the floor by my Father who was getting more frustrated by the second.Then you would hear one of my older siblings saying 'What the heck is going on out there?' to which someone would reply 'Katie's going to get a spanking & shes just making it worse for herself'. Now that was the truth.Once my father had control of me i was swiftly swung over his knee & my skirt hitched up & my pants pulled down.I would still be begging him not to do it at this point,& he would say to me 'Katherine its no good promising to be good when you've already been naughty,you know the rules naughty girls get their bare bottoms spanked'.And then CRACK that first strike with the belt would hit my behind & i would instantly shut up,CRACK,CRACK,CRACK,that belt would keep hitting my butt & i went from begging to crying. I would get at least 15 whacks with the belt til my sorry bottom was red & throbbing,Once the spanking was over i was dispatched to the corner where i would have to stand for 30 minutes with my butt on show.As i got older i stopped pleaded not to be spanked,i still protested but i realised that the more i did the more it would hurt so i resigned myself to the fact that it was going to happen anyway.There were still plenty of times i was dragged by the arm to recieve a spanking,& i hated being spanked by my Mom more than my Dad.I was always spanked over the knee,bare bottomed & it did'nt matter where we were either if i needed a spanking i got it. I was spanked until i was 16 or 17 so over the years i had many.Most were well deserved,some less but there were also a lot of times when i did'nt get caught!!