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Date Posted: 13:02:17 10/31/11 Mon
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Travis to Aarron
's message, "Re: here" on 06:24:34 10/30/11 Sun
Travis, sounds like a solid "roasting" for you and your buddy. You should have done your yard work as you were asked. I can understand your dad coming home after a full day and being upset that you had barely gotten anything done. especially when he saw you messing around with your friend. I am a bit surprised that your friend sassed your dad like that. He certainly got what he deserved.
Now, for my stories. This goes back aways. My sis was 16 at the time. I may have mentioned that as we got into our teens I began to develop a bigger and bigger interest in my sis's bare bottom paddlings. We both knew exactly how we were each paddled. Fully nude standing facing inside our walk in closet with hands on the frame for support. Uncle's paddle covered both cheeks at the same time. I think I mentioned that although we were both paddled in our own rooms with the door closed for privacy, we could still here the "sound" of the paddle. I would sometimes see uncle enter sis's room with the paddle when she was going to get it. I knew that she was standing "fully nude" in her closet facing him for the lecture. Then after a few minutes, I would here the first "crack" of the paddle on her bare bottom. Can you imagine, at 17 knowing there is a "fully nude" girl in the next room and "hearing" the paddle explode on her bare bottom!!! I finally decided that I was going to eves drop on her next paddling. I didn't have to wait long. About a week or two later, sis and two of her friends got caught smoking in the girl's bathroom. Sis was given a note home to be signed and returned the next day. That day, walking home from school I tried to comfort sis but we both knew that that evening after dinner she would be instructed to report to her room and "prepare for punishment". This meant removing all clothing including panties and bra and "waiting" for uncle to enter with the paddle. On our way up to our rooms I passed sis on the way to mine. Sis went in to her room closing the door. I knew that she was "stripping for punishment". A few minutes later, uncle entered her room. I knew that sis was getting "the lecture" "fully nude".
Then I heard the first "swat". I stepped down the hall to sis's room. I carefully turned the door knob and opened the door slowley, just enough to peek in to see the closet. There was sis "in position" "fully nude". Uncle was standing to her left. I could not take my eyes off of her nice "plump beefy bare bottom". Uncle brought back the paddle then it exploded upon sis's beefy bare ass. Sis cried out as the hardwood "ripped" across her beefy bare buns. Both cheeks rippled under the impact of the paddle. Again the room echoed as the paddle exploded upon her bare ass. I could not believe how those beefy cheeks "danced" with each blistering swat. The paddle exploded again and again as uncle slowley administered the blistering to my sis's tender 16 year old beefy bare bottom. On the one hand I really fely sorry for sis because I knew first hand the agony she was experiencing. On the other hand, I could not take my eyes off of those plump beefy buns. Then the paddle ripped across those tender cheeks again. The tears were streaming down sis's face as uncle's paddle exploded once again. Both of her bare buns were solid crimson and each cheek were sporting the clasic "bullseye" paddle marks. All of a sudden, I realized that I had not been keeping count. The last thing I wanted was to be peering into sis bedroom when the paddling ended and uncle turned around. I watched as one more swat of the paddle ripped across sis's big beefy bottom then slowley closed the door. Good thing because I had just witnessed swat no. 15 blaze across her bare bottom. I headed back to my room. A few minutes after I heard uncle exit her room I went back down the hall to sis's room and knocked on her door. Sis answered clad in her bath robe and still tear streaked from the paddling. I hugged her and told her I was sorry she had been paddled (which I truly was).
A couple of days later we were talking in her bedroom. Sis and I were close then and could talk about just about anything. I was feeling kinda quilty for "spying" on her bare bottom paddling and also about the general feelings I had when she was to be paddled. So, I confessed to sis about how I felt when hearing uncle's paddle blazing her tender bare bottom. She was kinda surprised but not as much as I thought she would be. Then I confessed to her that I had "witnessed" her paddling while peeking through her door. Sis was upset but eventually calmed down. She told me that I owed her bigtime and that she intended to tell uncle that I had "spied" on her paddling. This meant only one thing to me, that I would soon be having my own bare buns "blazed" with the hardwood and that sis would have the opportunity to spy on "me" while having by bare buns burned with the paddle.
That evening after dinner (as was always the process) uncle instructed me to go to my room. I did as told and began "stripping for punishment". When uncle entered my room I was "fully nude" facing him fr the lecture. He lectured me about invading other peoples privacy and that I had "eves dropped" on a very "personal and private" period in my sisters life by peeking in on her bare bottom paddling. He then asked how I would feel if he invited my sis in to "witness" my punishment. I did feel guilty and realized that I had this coming. He went on to say that my sisters punishment is bad enough for her without "making a show" out of it. Uncle said that our paddlings are not meant for "prying eyes" to see and that is why we are each paddled in our own rooms with door closed "for privacy". I just nodded. Then unfortunately, the images in my mind of sis "fully nude" and "in position" as uncles solid hardwood punished her tender "beefy bottom" caused me to "react" if you know what I mean. Uncle noticed this just as I was being instructed to "assume punishment position". The next thing I hear is my own room erupting with the exploding sound of the paddle and instantly, fire seared across my own bare buns. Again, the paddle ripped across my bare ass like a red hot poker was being applied. Tears were starting to flow and I could feel that uncle was really laying it on on this one. Yeah, spying on sis's paddling, maybe not such a great idea. I felt the paddle ripping across by bare butt fr the third blazing swat. I was all I could do to keep my hands on that door frame. the room exploded again as uncle brought that solid paddle across my bare buns. I honestly felt like I was sitting "bare assed" on top of a hot stovetop. You know the feeling! The paddle ripped across by bare ass like a flame thrower and I cried out. By now my bare ass was on fire and I was begging and pleading and promising but that solid hardwood just kept exploding. Uncle took his sweet time, letting each blistering swat "sink in" before laying on the next. By now all thoughts of sis's beefy bare buns rippling under the hardwood had long dissappeared and my thoughts were on my own blazing agony. Uncle layed on 15 very solid licks of that paddle then night and I have no doubt that sis heard each and every burning swat loud and clear. You see, with uncle, there was no trying to me "macho" and see how much you could take before the tears started. It was just about right from the first blistering swat. I could see that first hand as I watched his precision punishment taking place on my sis's tender beefy bare ass. Finally the 15th swat exploded on my bare buns ending the paddling. As he left he said "when you get yourself composed you go right down to your sister's room and apologize for peeping in on her is that clear young man"!!! "Yes sir" was my reply. He exited, taking the paddle with him. I put on my bath robe and headed down to sis's room. I was still in tears and a mess from the blazing I had just been given and knocked on her door. Sis answered and still bawling, I told her I was sorry for peeking in on her. She hugged me and we sat down on her bed.
This next part is a bit strange, but I noticed that my sis was also in tears and looked to be crying as hard as I was. I couldn't fgure this out so I asked her why she had been crying. She confessed that as "payback" she did come down to my room after the blistering commenced and she did as I had. Since uncle's back was to the bedroom door as he was occupied with my own "paddling scortching" at the time, sis's peeking in was undetected, just as I was a few days earlier. Sis went on to say that she watched about 3 blistering swats ripping across my tender bare buns and felt so terrible that she couldn't watch the agony that she had caused (by telling uncle on me) and closed the door. She went back to her room and continued to cry as she listened to each agonizing swat being delivered to my bare buns. We hugged again and both broke out in tears. I did not tell uncle that she had come down to my room as well. That was the last and only time I "peeked in" on my sis when she was being punished. As much as I was "excited" at realizing that she was being lectured and paddled "fully nude" by uncle I allowed sis her privacy and listened from outside as uncle blazed her tender beefy buns with that solid hardwood. By the ways, I should mention that although sis had a nice ample beefy bottom she was quite an attractive girl. I'm sure you have some girl's at school that have buns that are "just made for paddling" and who knows, maybe they are.
Well, that's it. Any comments or questions, happy to answer. You can also ahare this with your buddies if you wish. The gals too for that matter. I might stimulate some interesting conversation.
Aarron
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