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Subject: Re: The just so effect

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christian

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Date Posted: Tue, Jan 08 2013, 01:44am
In reply to: Percy 's message, "Re: The just so effect" on Thu, Jan 03 2013, 04:54am

Hi Percy and a happy new year to you too.

I've just read your account of entertaining the residents in the old folks home. I know how you felt, having experienced something similar myself; having to put up with old women with wandering hands who liked to pat, squeeze and pinch young male bottoms. I was never that musically gifted, I couldn't even play the recorder at school but I did have a good singing voice and so was drafted into the school choir and the local church choir. I was the archetypal little blonde boy with blue eyes and the voice of an angel. That was how my mother saw me and she was so proud that I was in the choir; at least until my voice broke. The last time I 'sang for my supper' in front of old folks I was 13. I wore a white satin, short-sleeved blouse with lace around the collar and cuffs and a ribbon tied in a bow at my neck with a short kilt, shiny white nylon knickers, long white socks and those 'dress' mary janes I mentioned before. By the end of that evening I had quite a few, small purple pinch marks on my bottom. My mother thought it most amusing.

The strap sounds like an awful implement of punishment and to think you took it on your inner thighs makes me wince in sympathy. I've been across my mother's lap more times than I care to remember and often in front of her friends. It's so humiliating to know that others are watching your punishment and probably enjoying the spectacle too. My mother's hand spankings were painful enough and nearly always brought me to tears but when she turned to the hairbrush then I knew I was in for a right royal roasting and all I could do was to endure my punishment as best I could.

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Subject	Author	Date
Re: The just so effect	Percy	Sun, Jan 13 2013, 05:45am
Re: The just so effect -- Percy, Sat, Feb 02 2013, 04:11am Re: The just so effect -- Percy, Wed, Feb 13 2013, 01:46pm