z My mum remarried when I was 18 and from then on both of us, mum and me, were spanked by my mother's husband and my stepfather.

Trying to avoid eye contact with anyone, I nonetheless could hear the boys snickering in front of me, as well as voices from behind me, guests who were naturally curious after Matt had received his spanking. Her favourite is to warm my bottom over her knee before making me bend over and using the tawse to make my bottom dance.Then, somehow, just as I started to feel the inevitable tug at my panties, I am ashamed to say that I disgracefully managed to blurt out and plead that I shouldn't be spanked, that my brother had made the errant throw that had broken the window.

It's funny (may I dare say it this way) how I felt and still feel to this day that the class premeditated the spanking in some way or another. I did not for a couple of weeks but then one afternoon the temptation became too much: I pressed the button and immediately the door opened – the lady grabbed my shoulder and marched me straight down the road to my home.I know that there's little chance of me getting recognized, I know that I don't have to actually utter a word, but it's still just so hard for me to put it down. She entered the Principal Solon's office and said to his secretary, "Hi Georgia, I just received a note form Mr. An electric shiver ran down Krista Larson's spine as she exposed her panty clad vagina and bottom to the stern administrator and he continued, "Haven't I spoken to you before about being on time in the morning, today you were at least three minutes late!

Then I perceived a change in his gaze, and then the arising of a very, very, subtle smirk (that I was probably the only one in the class to notice).We were running around and our stepdad told us to stop or we'd get spanked right in front of everyone. I’d have to go into the corner and stand there until my dad came back down to get me; the same ritual that was followed by my mom, with my sister.