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Subject: Spanked for stealing Author: Jer [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:30:48 11/20/17 Mon When I was growing up we had an aunt and uncle who lived next door to us. Needless to say we were very close. They had another set of niece and nephews who lived in a nearby city. The oldest of the two brothers was my age and the younger was a year younger. They'd often come to spend long weekends with this aunt and uncle, and spend a couple of weeks with them in the Summer. This particular Summer, I think I was 123, they were with them. The three of us always had a great time together. I even got off from working in the family business for a few days so we could play together, so their visits was a vacation for me too. This aunt and uncle would take us swimming, have cookouts, and in general let us play. The 'cousins' – I'm still not really sure if we qualified for cousins or not but we figured we were – are still pretty close. One afternoon the younger brother and I realized the older brother had stolen something. It frightened us both because we all realized how serious stealing was and we almost frantically encouraged the older brother to return what he'd stolen before anyone found out. He denied having stolen it. We knew he had to have stolen ti because there was no other way for him to have come by the article, but he still denied it. When our uncle got home from work and we all began preparing for the planned cookout in the side yard he noticed the boy had the item also and asked where he'd gotten it. I was immediately obvious that Jimmy, the older brother, knew he was busted. Jason and I remained silent but it must have been obvious to our uncle that we were as scared as was Jimmy...almost at least. We were frozen, and must have been turning pale as we looked at Jimmy. Jimmy was shaking like a leaf. The instant it was clear to our uncle that Jimmy had stolen something our uncle took Jimmy's shorts and underpants down, right there in the yard, turned the boy over his knee, and started giving him what had to be the walloping of his life. He was using his hand, but our uncle was strong, and he was in this for the long haul. He proceed to spank Jimmy's butt for what seemed like ages. Jimmy was quickly howling, begging, promising to NEVER do that again, and letting the whole neighborhood know just how sorry he was. You could have herd the boy squalling from one end of the block to the other. His butt was a deep red long before our uncle was even beginning to think about stopping. It didn't occur to me at the time to think about how many neighbors heard and watched Jimmy getting his bare bottom wore out. Jason and I were too much in awe and terrified of what we were witnessing to think about anything but Jimmy's VERY sore bottom and how there was no relief for it in sight. It seemed like our uncle spanked him for a half hour, but it couldn't have really been more than 5 minutes or so. However long it was I'm sure Jimmy thought it was plenty long enough. Pretty soon Jimmy's please and promises became unintelligible and all that was left was the howling. Our uncle spanked him until even all the howlings were gone and all Jimmy could do was gasp for breath. Jason and I didn't way anything to each other for fear of even drawing our uncle's attention to ourselves. But I knew we were both in agreement that we would NEVER steal anything...EVER. When our uncle decided that spanking was over he had Jimmy pull up his pants and then spank marched the boy into the house, where he put Jimmy to bed even though it was still daylight. It was Summer so it stayed daylight pretty late. Besides, I doubt Jimmy felt like doing much of anything but laying down on his stomach anyway. The cookout proceeded and the remaining four of us – aunt, uncle, Jason, and me – had as good a time as we could considering what had just happened. (Jason and I had already felt distressed considerably over Jimmy's having stolen something even before the spanking.) This aunt was probably the sweetest of all my aunts to her nieces and nephews. They didn't have any children of their own. She prepared a plate to take in to Jimmy. Jason and I both thought that was very kind of her and were glad she was trying to comfort him. The next day our uncle was right back to being his playful self with all three of us. I guess he felt there was no need to belabor the matter. Jason and I didn't mention it to Jimmy. We all proceeded as if it had never happened. My aunt took us all swimming all day. It didn't occur to me at the time but she may have felt that a day with his sore butt in the cool water would help Jimmy. Neither Jason nor I could disagree that Jimmy had earned that spanking. But it still scared the dickens out of both of us. Even though it was just with our uncle's hand it was still a real classic and we knew we never wanted to get one like it. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Dan [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 02:52:25 11/21/17 Tue Jer, I am guessing you were 12 and not 123! So I am assuming Jimmy was that age too since you said he was your age. Sounds like he got a lesson he wouldn’t forget very easily. I briefly discussed my stealing episode with Jason on another reply to you. We too decided our life of crime was over after that episode. In our case one of the hardest parts of the issue was before the paddlings began. Our parents interrogated us for quite a while trying to figure out just how much we had stolen. It was an ordeal trying to remember and recount each time we had snuck a dollar here or there. This had happened over the summer holidays and had been going on for probably 3 or 4 weeks. It added up for sure. I don’t think either of us realized how much we had taken since it was a little at a time. I want to say we ended up deciding that we had taken 15 to 20 dollars from each mom. We didn’t think our parents were rich because they weren’t, but we didn’t think there was any harm in a just a little each time. Of course we were wrong. I am surprised we didn’t get caught sooner but I guess our parents didn’t expect us to do something like that. It was a long couple of weeks but we learned our lesson for sure. I enjoyed playing pinball (once we were allowed again) after that but still to this day I think sometimes about this time when I play. Do you remember what Jimmy stole and from where? Did he have to return it? Was this the only time your uncle spanked one or more of your cousins? [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Jer [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:27:40 11/21/17 Tue Dan, you're right, we were 12...not 123. Sorry...:) I don't recall what Jimmy had stolen but it was something from a neighbor's yard. Not something from a store. He had gone onto their property to take it. I guess the temptation was more than he could resist. Jason and I were telling him to take it back and no one would ever know, but he insisted he'd come by it honestly. It only took a brief interrogation from our uncle to get him to confess though. And Jimmy already nearly crying when our uncle was taking his pants down, already begging our uncle not to spank him. But we all knew that wasn't going to do Jimmy any good by then. Our uncle helped him to resist any such temptations in the future. It helped Jason and me resist any such temptations as well. That's, no doubt, one of the advantages of a public spanking. It should get the message through to more than the boy getting spanked. I think Jimmy had to return the item, but not that evening. I think our aunt took him to return the item the next day before she took us all swimming. I never knew of our uncle spanking any others of his nieces or nephews, but that doesn't mean it didn't happen. I never wanted to be on his bad side. Not because I was afraid of him. He was my favorite uncle and one of the few adults around me that I really felt safe with. I figured he'd probably spank me if I got seriously out of like when in his charge, but it wasn't the fear of a spanking that kept me in line. It was my desire to please him. The same with that aunt. When she took a plate of food from the cookout that evening she stayed with him for a good long while. We had heard Jimmy still crying before she went in. I know she wasn't scolding but hugging and cuddling him and reminding him that his uncle really loved him that spanking was so he'd never do anything like that again. I'm sure she assured him that he could always count of their loving us boys dearly and that our uncle still loved him every bit as much as he did before Jimmy got sidetracked. Jimmy really did get his butt tore up that day. That's as serious a hand spanking as I could imagine. Jimmy's butt was purple before his spanking was over ad I know it was hurting real bad by then. Jimmy had long si9nce ceased to care who heard or saw him getting his bare bottom spanked. Still I never feared that uncle. (I never feared any of my uncles, even the AF Col...even though he wanted me to.) I'm sure Jason didn't either. Even Jimmy didn't Fear him. We respected him but didn't fear him. We knew he loved us and that we were safe in his charge. He was, as I've said, my favorite uncle. In trying to understand now how I got to where I am, it strikes me as odd that the uncle I loved the most was the one who I knew would tear my butt up if I should get seriously...but I was Never afraid of him. Logic says I should have been. It's probably something you understand better than I do. I expect that you never really Feared your father, and that your son never really Feared you. You and he may have feared facing the consequences of some of your actions, but not feared your fathers. I never feared that uncle. I never wanted to DO anything that would make him feel I needed a spanking like the one he gave Jimmy. I never wanted him to think of me as someone who'd gotten that far out of line. Had he been my father I'd have probably been raised in an environment more like yours. And, truthfully, there were times when I wished they'd been my parents. I'd have gotten spanked more but I'd have felt safe in my home environment. They probably thought I deserved a serious butt blistering when I got busted for pot a week before my sister's wedding, but they never said anything about it to me. When that aunt was very old she had a long talk with me about who she and my uncle had always known who I was...who I Really was. He had grown up in the Great Depression and was a WWII vet, and I was as far from that as could be imagined. And they were actually proud of me for that. They had known I was constantly at odds with the law throughout my teens and 20s, but wasn't really hurting anyone, and had come out of the other side successful. And they were actually proud of me for all that. I don't know if I've ever said this but I was growing up in the center of the Civil Rights upheaval in Alabama in the 60s. It was a tumultuous time. The ground was never stable from one moment to the next. Many of the adults I knew were primary players in that drama. I don't know that I'd have been willing to survive even my teens without that aunt and uncle. I guess Providence provides us with what we need...in your case as well as mine. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Gary Steven [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 07:32:52 11/23/17 Thu I only stole one time when I was a kid at five. My mother, grandmother and I were at the grocery on a cool Saturday morning. I had been acting kind of bratty because I was going to miss my cartoons. Mom told me since I wasn't minding her, I wouldn't get a treat and if I didn't start behaving, she'd pull my pants down and spank me in front of God and everybody. So I complied but walked around sulking. When we got the cash register, I was looking at the candy bars, and saw the treat I wasn't allowed to have because I'd misbehaved, a Baby Ruth candy bar. I decided I was going to have my candy bar regardless and made sure no one was watching, then slipped it off the shelf and into my jacket pocket. I managed to get out of the store with my stolen treasure, then to the car and all the way home to my grandmother's house. However, I got careless when we got home. Instead of taking it out to the garden or somewhere else hidden, I pulled it out of my pocket and started eating it in the living room while watching TV(which in itself was a no no). I had eaten most of it and then heard, "Gary Steven (last name)! It was my mother and she was mad. She asked me where I got the candy bar. I tried to hide the wrapper behind my back but my mouth was full of the evidence. I didn't answer and she grabbed my arm and took the now empty wrapper out from behind my back and literally up in my face said, "Where did you get this?" "Say!" I mumbled "at Kroger". She then proceeded to scold me for stealing it and called my grandmother into the room, telling here it seems we have a little thief in here. and that she needed her to drive us back to the store. We got in the car, and mom continued scolding me on the way. Before we pulled up in the parking lot, mom told me, "we are going to go into the store, and you are going to go to the register and tell the woman, that you stole this candy bar, and that you are sorry and you will NEVER do it again! Then when we get back to the car, I'm going to pull down your pants and spank your bare a** till you can't sit for a week!" I started bawling at that point and she informed me she was going to give me something to cry about. She took me by the hand and gave me a sharp swat across the seat of my pants to move me along and said "let's go." We went up to the register and the same girl was there who had rung up our groceries. Mom said, "my son has something he wants to tell you" and I held up the candy wrapper, and told her, "I stole this. I'm sorry and I'll never do it again." The cashier just said, "that's ok honey, and took the wrapper and said Thank you." which kind of surprised me. My mom paid for the candy and apologized. The cashier said, "that's ok, this happens all the time". My mom said, "not with my kids it don't" then she took me by the hand smacked the seat of my pants again and said lets go to the car. I started crying again which mom again promised to give me something to cry about. When we got back to the car, mom opened the door, sat down on the seat, then pulled me in front of her while scolding me, and pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees. She then put me across her lap and proceeded to give me what up to that point was the longest and hardest spanking I'd ever had. I kicked and bawled at the top of my lungs while she spanked me hard and fast. I'm sure I put on quite a show for the people who passed by and I'm also sure there were a LOT of people who saw me getting my bare butt spanked on that busy Saturday since I was pretty much outside the car getting it. My grandmother offered her hairbrush to use, and I'm not sure to this day, whether mom actually took it and used it or not. I think she did, but all I knew was my butt was on fire and it seemed to go on forever. I had a hard time sitting down in the back seat and for the rest of the day for that matter. When she let me up, I was still bawling rubbing my butt with my pants around my ankles standing in the parking lot and she told me, "If you EVER do that again, I will pull down your pants and spank your bare a** at the CHECK OUT COUNTER IN FRONT OF GOD AND EVERYBODY! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME? SAY!" Still bawling I said yes and she told me to get in the car. I struggled to try to pull my pants up and get in the back seat at the same time. I finally got them pulled up when I got in the car. She told dad what happened when he got in from work and was terrified that I'd get another spanking and my butt was still hurting some from the spanking she gave me. He just said something to the effect of, "bet he won't do it again" and he was right. I never stole again. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Jer [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:23:25 11/25/17 Sat Thanks for that, Gary. Even though the results was positive, that you never stole anything again, I'm sure that was one of the most horrible days of your childhood. It reminded me of something I saw on TV once as a child. It was in the days of B&W TV and when stations had to provide a good amount of their own programming, all of it live. A local station had a Saturday morning show -- sandwiched in between cartoons -- sponsored by a local snack food company. Kids would save wrappers of their snacks and bring them in to bid on toys. The show also had some games where kids who didn't have all that many wrappers could still win something. One of those games was that every kid was given a cracker to eat and whoever could whistle first won something big, like a bicycle. One Sat. morning a boy -- looked about my age, maybe 10 or 11 -- decided he had a sure fire way of winning that bike. When the host gave the signal to start eating, the boy crumbled up his cracker and dropped the crumbs to the floor and then whistled first. He had the unfortunate (most kids would have thought it fortunate) to be sitting right next to the host. The host was surprised at how quickly the boy had whistled but accepted it. And then the girl sitting next to the boy said, "He cheated." And pointed to the cracker crumbs on the floor. Busted. The host looked down and the boy sheepishly said, "I was just kidding." The host responded, "You were just kidding? OK." And gave everyone another cracker and they did it again. Of course, everyone knew he wasn't cheating. Even watching the show from the safety of my home I was scared by that. The girl sitting next to the boy could be heard saying, "You're going to get a spanking." I think everyone knew she was right. Like I said, I was afraid of the spanking that boy was going to get. The director cut to a shot of the mothers and it was clear which one was his. She was livid, but holding her peace til the show was over. That boy sat there in silence for the rest of the show. It was certainly going to be the last time he sat anywhere comfortably for a long time. I couldn't help thinking what a great day that day had started out being; been planning on this for weeks, a fun day out with his mama, Mama wanting this to be a fun day for her son. Only to have it turn to this. And not just with a few people in the studio watching but with at least 1000s of people watching on TV. I really didn't feel sorry for the boy. He had cheated and he knew it was wrong. But I'd have hated to be in his shoes...we all knew he wasn't going to be in pants very much longer. I still get shivers when I think of the spanking that boy must have gotten, even many years later. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Gary Steven [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 09:20:07 11/27/17 Mon In those days of live TV it would have been interesting if his mother would have decided to spank him right then and there. I'd be willing to bet my mom would have right on the spot. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Jer to Gary [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:48:33 11/27/17 Mon It's interesting to wonder how the station would have handled that. Unlike today, they didn't have anything to cut to back then. The commercials in those type shows were incorporated into the show itself and not pre-made. Like I said, that boy's offense was so horrendous (in us kids' eyes) that I was scared just watching on TV miles away. It was like that boy's butt had become ground zero for a really huge bomb, and no one wanted to be close to it when it went off. And pity that poor boy who couldn't escape the impending blast. We all know he was going to get SPANKED!...SPANKED!, SPANKED!, SPANKED! None of us watching (I was certain) had ever been SPANKED! like that boy was going to be SPANKED! Even today I still get shivers thinking about it. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Gary Steven [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 08:48:29 12/01/17 Fri I saw some foreign movie from the 70's. Don't remember the name of it. In one scene there are two men talking on the beach and in the background there is a heavy set woman in a one piece swimsuit. She appeared to be looking for someone. As the scene continues, there is a young boy she appears to be scolding. She then bent him over, pulled his swimming trunks down and spanked his bare bottom, and all of this is caught on camera. Not sure if this was part of the film or just something that happened but with the child's reaction, it appeared that the spanking at least was real. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Jer [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 04:04:31 12/02/17 Sat Gary, that's funny, though I'm sure it wasn't for the boy. A lot of European films from that period were shot on very low budgets and without much control over the outdoor scenes. That sounds like it was a real spanking and that the cast and crew of the film just kept on shooting when the spanking occurred in the background. Probably the cans and crew amounted to little more than the two actors, a cameraman and a sound guy. No lighting etc. The woman may not have even noticed them. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Gary Steven [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 09:39:51 12/05/17 Tue Well whether it was staged or just happened to be caught on camera and left in the scene, the spanking was very real. She bent him over and was holding on to him tightly and was landing full force swats on his bare bottom while he kicked and struggled. So he was really getting spanked. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Jimmy J. [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:06:01 11/22/18 Thu I vaguely remember being about 3 or 4 years old, and my mom, dad, & I walking out of the five & dime store, my sister in her stroller. I had a candy bar in my hand, that we hadn’t paid for. I don’t remember how I got it, and apparently wasn’t too aware of “paying” for things. I showed my parents and said “look what I got!” They freaked out and we went back in the store. They handed the candy bar to the couple who owned the store and apologized. My dad then grabbed my hands and held them over my head as he smacked my bottom about 5-10 times. I think I was shocked and not yet crying. He told them that I would be getting a proper spanking when we got home. The man & woman looked very concerned. “Oh, no! The man said. That’s not necessary! Mistakes happen!” My dad told him that I needed to learn my lesson. I started to cry and then locked eyes with an older lady who was shopping there, who nodded approvingly. As we walked out, the man said to my dad “thank you for your honesty.” It was a quiet, awkward ride home. When we got home, my dad did in fact lead me straight to my room, scolded me, then spanked my bare bottom until it was red. I have never stolen anything since! [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Jimmy J [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 12:02:18 09/07/19 Sat I’ve been spanked bare by relatives; aunt, uncle, grandfather. But when I about the few times I was spanked by non-relatives, it was usually over underwear. The one exception was a story I believe I already told, when I was about 13 and my dad spanked me with a belt in front of my route supervisor for being late to my paper route. The supervisor rang our doorbell to see why I hadn’t delivered any papers yet (I was about an hour and a half late). Dad brought me to the living room, scolding me about being responsible. He bent me over the couch, pulled down my pajama bottoms, and gave me a bare bottom whipping in front of Mr. P. He then handed the belt to Mr. P and said that since he was the aggrieved party, that I deserved one from him, too, to which he obliged and gave me another 15 or so licks. It was very embarrassing, but when dad told Mr. P that if I ever needed straightening out again that he was welcome to handle it himself, I was just mortified! I didn’t think I’d ever be able to look him in the eye again! It must’ve done the trick, though, because I was never late for my route again! [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: PeterK50 [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 06:27:32 11/23/18 Fri I think I was 8 or 9 & my Mother & I were going into the local Five & Dime store. In the window there was a sign that said, "SHOPLIFTERS WILL BE PROSECUTED". My Mom said, "Any kid caught shoplifting should be spanked bare-bottom in the store window !", My Mother was not one to make idle threats so I took that as a direct message & never even considered stealing. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Joel [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 00:57:31 11/26/18 Mon I was only spanked a few times for stealing, and all were quite severe. The two I remember the most, I was actually given two spankings each time...one for stealing and another for lying. Lying was treated as a separate offense 90% of the time in our household, as it was something that was absolutely never tolerated. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Johan [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 04:54:51 04/07/19 Sun I got one of my most severe whippings for this stealing from shop, or I guess more for complicity in stealing. It was late afternoon after school and I met one of my friends from an other school (we were in same sports team and I knew him from there). We were round 13/14 so old enough to go by our selves out in town. Long story short: We went in a small general store, and my friend just took a small dye (don't have a clue why!) from the rack and tried to put it in his pocket but the tube was too big so he gave it to me, I was not happy having it and tried to give it back, finally I stupidly agreed to put it in my schoolbag. All the hassle and noise was enough to attract the shop owner's attention, and the very moment when my friend was putting the thing in my schoolbag, we got caught. The shop owner knew my father, and I immediately knew that I would be guaranteed a sound bare bottom strapping when I get home. However, it wasn't the worst part of it: I realized that I was in more trouble than my friend, because I was wearing my school clothes (we lived in a small town enough, and everybody knew could tell from my outfit that I was attending the church school) - and since I was getting caught shoplifting in school clothes, I would be suspended from the school! I was lucky that the shop owner called just our homes and not the police, and also my school was not informed. How ever, as I was waiting for my father to pick me up all I remember was panicking of what all terrible would happen ( I was not so much worried about my butt-whipping that night than all the other potential consequences). My friend was told to get home right away, but I was told to wait couple of very long hours in the back room of the shop for my father to pick me up. I don't remember much of his coming or the car ride, but when we got home and I saw my mother I just broke out in tears. There was no need for much telling off, our mother told my sisters who were at home to get either out or upstairs in their rooms and put the music on. Then dad took his belt off and I took my trousers and underpants off, lifted my shirt tails up and bent over the couch armrest for my punishment. It was certainly one of the longest and hardest spankings I ever got. Next Sunday I was made to meet the shop owner after church and ask for apology - I felt great relief that I was now forgiven, and offered some working hours there when I was bit older. Two days later I still had some welts and bruises on my backside from dad's belt, I met my friend on soccer match: He asked me if I got the belt at home - I reluctantly agreed that I got a whipping of my life. Then I asked what happened to him, and he said ”nothing”, ”some telling off” but apparently no spanking or any any other punishment or consequences. I don't know what to think of that. He was, after all, the main culprit who got me in a big trouble and got my ass whipped good. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Paul to Johan [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:04:04 08/18/19 Sun Perhaps your friend did get spanked for it too but wouldn't admit it to save face. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Johan (to Paul) [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 03:53:28 08/24/19 Sat Paul, that is possible, maybe he was spanked too and didn't want to admit it, but at that age you'd just believe what ever your friends tell you. At least I did. When this happened it was the 80's and spanking was, slowly but surely, going out of fashion. Most my friends got spanked at home but for many of them spankings more or less stopped or became less by the time kids hit the puberty. In our eyes there were the ”cool and modern” parents who did not use spanking any more, and then the strict old-fashioned parents such as mine pretty much were. For a 13 years old boy, it wasn't always cool to have strict parents who often made you feel like a little boy. I was ashamed of getting spanked that age and I therefor almost always lied that I wasn't. This time I wanted to tell the truth to my friend because I was positive that he would get a good whipping at home too. After all, we were in trouble together and moreover, without him we wouldn't have been in the trouble at the first place. My friend's comment ”nothing happened to me” made me feel even more upset and disappointed. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: FMS [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 07:48:44 11/05/20 Thu When I was in 10th grade (15 yo), I was caught shoplifting a cheap piece of jewelry in a low end department store. I was planning to use it as a gift for my new girlfriend. Store security took me to a room in the back and eventually they were able to reach my father. My father was a policeman and on duty at the time, so there were no consequences with the store or the legal system, but my father was both embarrassed and extremely angry. He drove me home in the police car. It was around 1 o’clock and he would be getting home around 4:30, my mother would get home around 4. When he dropped me off he told me to have my mother get out the strap, and that when he got home I was to be in the corner with my clothes off. When he got home I heard my parents talking downstairs but I couldn’t hear what they said. In a few minutes my mother came into the room and laid the strap on the bed, and told me I was going to get a good one this time. My father came in and picked up the strap and told me to get on the bed. I laid down across the foot of their bed, and he began the strapping which seemed harder and faster than usual. After about 40 strokes he stopped and told me to kneel in the corner. He told me to stay there and that would be more later. About an hour later he came back and told me to get back into position. This time the strapping seemed more like the usual, still hard but slower. This time I counted, I got 50 more and then I was told to go to bed. The incident was never mentioned again and I never stole another thing. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: rebeccag1 [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 12:19:58 10/25/20 Sun When I was 5 I stole a small piece of candy from a neighborhood convenience store the clerk never saw but I was with mom and my sisters mom saw I had a candy bar and kept spanking my bottom as we walked from our van to inside the store. I had to apologize to the clerk .After we got home I had to go to my room until daddy got home to paddle me I was too young for the belt [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> Subject: Re: Spanked for stealing Author: Dan Braden (Never Forgot) [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:24:07 10/26/20 Mon When I was about ten years old (this happened in the late sixties) I stopped with my mom after school at a department store. I always made a scene by throwing a fit when I wanted something and my mother would say no but I never went any further until this particular day. I wanted a toy, she said no so I put it up my jacket sleeve when mom wasn't looking. Well the store security guard saw me. He followed mom and me out of the store up to our car. He told mom that I took a toy. When she looked at me, I must have had a guilty look. She made me give the toy back and apologize. She was really mad and didn't speak to me on the way home. I expected to get a few swats on my clothed backside but this time was different. She told me to go to my room, change into my pajamas and wait for my father. That was a big change, up until then my mother was the only one that disciplined me. When my father came home from work and my mother told him what I did and how I embarrassed her. He came into my room and first gave me a good talking to. Then he took me over his lap, pulled my pajama bottoms and under pants down to my ankles. He slapped my bare bottom until it was very red and very sore. The soreness lasted for a few days but the memory is lasting a life time. To this day if I am shopping and I accidentally, forget to pay for something. I run right back into the store, apologize and pay for the item. My daddy taught me well. LOL [ Post a Reply to This Message ]