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Date Posted: 14:58:56 07/09/13 Tue
Actually,I have been spanked by a babysitter on three separate occasions.The first two times were by the same babysitter,an older cousin of mine. She is twelve years older than I am and babysat me often when I was young.The first time she spanked me,I was about four years old and I'm not certain why I got spanked.I think I was misbehaving at bedtime because I remember that she put me across her knee,pulled my pajama bottoms down and spanked my bare bottom with her hand.The second time she spanked me I was seven years old and I soaked her with a garden hose as a prank. She didn't see the humor in that particular prank. She chased me down, dragged me into the house,pulled a paddle out of a drawer(or a closet?) dropped my pants,and tanned my bare behind.My cousin will still tease me about this event and occasionally threaten to give me another spanking if I give her a hard time.I'm pretty sure she's kidding.
The third spanking I got from a babysitter was when my family was visiting friends when I was nine years old.My parents left me with a babysitter named Debbie who was a college student.The daughter of my parents' friends,Mary Ellen, was also left in her care. Mary Ellen was eleven years old. Our parents went away for the weekend and we were told to obey Debbie while they were gone. The first afternoon after my parents left,I asked Debbie if I could go to the park across the street and watch a softball game.She said that I could,but that I must return when the lights in the park came on. I watched the game for quite some time when Mary Ellen came up to me and told me that I was to return to the house because the lights were on and dinner would soon be ready. I told her that I would come when the game was over. Mary Ellen advised me that Debbie was serious and that she would punish me if I didn't obey her.Mary Ellen had had Debbie as a babysitter before and seemed concerned that I might get in trouble.I told her not to worry and told her that she should tell Debbie what I had said.A short time later Debbie arrived and in a bad mood. She grabbed me by the arm and asked me if I had said what Mary Ellen had reported to her.At this point I was not willing to back down and I defiantly told Debbie that she couldn't tell me what to do.Debbie muttered that I was a little too big for my britches,but that she had a remedy for that.She dragged me through the park and back to the house with Mary Ellen following us.When we entered the house,Debbie headed straight for the kitchen closet.She opened the closet and pulled out a fair sized paddle that was hanging on a hook.She hauled me to the livingroom and bent me over the back of a chair.As I braced for the paddling I now knew was coming,I was stunned when Debbie yanked my pants and underpants down in one swift motion. I tried to prevent this,but was much too late to affect the outcome.I tried to shield my rearend,partly because I was embarrassed and partly because I had now realized that Debbie was a serious individual who was planning to set my butt on fire.All my efforts were useless.Debbie trapped both of my wrists and pinned them to the small of my back with her left hand. I felt the cool wood paddle against my butt cheeks and before she began Debbie said,"Now we'll see if I can tell you what to do!" With Mary Ellen watching,Debbie blistered my bare butt with the paddle at least fifteen times.I was bawling and begging by the sixth or seventh whack,but Debbie kept on paddling me until she was satisfied that I had gotten the message.When she finally stopped she asked me if she needed to paddle me some more to get me to obey her. I promised that I would behave and begged her not to paddle me anymore.She let go of my wrists and told me to pull my pants up and go wash my face.As I pulled my pants up over my stinging bottom, I turned around and faced Mary Ellen whose eyes were wide and whose mouth was open in astonishment.I blushed even though my face was red from crying and ran into the bathroom where I stayed for quite a while.I probably would still be there except that Debbie eventually ordered me to come out and eat dinner with them. The evening meal was very quiet with Mary Ellen saying little and me saying nothing that I did not have to say.When Debbie asked me a question,I answered in as abbreviated a way as I could. I Yes ma'med and No ma'med her to show that I would behave well,but I was a little afraid to say much for fear I'd get another paddling. Eventually,someone,nervously, started to laugh and it became infectious.Soon we were all laughing and,truth be told we had a really pleasant weekend after that. I decided that I really liked Debbie and I think she liked me. My butt was sore into the next day,but that didn't stop me from having fun. When my parents returned and asked how I had behaved,Debbie told them that we had had to adjust to each other,but once that was done we all got along fine.She gave me a knowing smile when she said this and I decided to let it go at that.I figured that my parents might spank me again if they knew how I had behaved at first. Sometime later I asked Mary Ellen if she had known that Debbie was going to paddle me for my misbehavior and she told me that she figured she would because Debbie had paddled her a couple of times in the past.I asked her why she hadn't warned me and she said,"I thought you needed to find out for yourself because you were acting like such a big shot!" I guess she was right!
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