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Date Posted: 14:15:11 03/24/15 Tue
Author: JoeR
Subject: Re: our stepmother
In reply to: Daniel 's message, "Re: our stepmother" on 17:12:01 03/22/15 Sun

>" ... what can we do ..."
>
>Grin and bear it, as well as bare and grin, when you
>are told to.
>Our Dad almost never spanked us. That was mom's area
>of expertise. Dad worked a lot and by the time he
>would have gotten home at night it would be long past
>bedtime.
>Mom did all the spankings until her illness began to
>make physical things impossible. Increasingly she
>relied on my sister, about a year younger than me to
>do household chores and one day after I had been
>kicked off the school bus for fighting, she started to
>spank my heiney but could not keep the clothes brush
>in her hand.
>She called Kathy over and said for her to wield the
>brush on my backside while I still lay over mom's lap.
>The next time she didn't even try telling Kathy to sit
>on the chair and pull my undies down for a spanking.
>That was unfair due to our age difference but mom was
>getting worse all the time so I did what I was told.
>Mom died.
>I was about sixteen then and shortly after the funeral
>Dad brought one of his employees home to stay and he
>said in a few months they would get married. It was
>then obvious what had been going on for several years
>while mom was sick. Dad announced that Kim was going
>to be in charge and we were to do as we were told. Her
>authority extended to spankings when necessary. We
>weren't happy about that but Dad was quite forceful
>bout it and managed to get home for supper more often.
>Kim's first victim was my younger brother and he got
>spanked in front of the family. A week or two later I
>tore a new pair of slacks at school horsing around and
>Kim decided to make an example of me. She was only
>about in her mid-twenties and when I protested about
>disrobing in front of her she said either take you
>pants down now or I would when your dad comes home.
>Dad was annoyed, but firmly informed me that I was to
>obey his new "squeeze." as she would soon be our step
>mother.
>He turned to Kim and asked her if she wanted to take
>over. Kim then told me to remove not just my pants but
>everything. I was unhappy, but I did as I was told. As
>soon as I was completely naked in front of her she
>pulled me over her lap and gave me a good spanking in
>front of everyone. Then Dad said that that was for the
>torn jeans and tomorrow after school Kim would spank
>me again for refusing to obey.
>I got the message.
>So no sooner was I home from school than Kim told me
>to remove my pants shoes and socks. Once that was done
>she pulled the shirt and under shirt over my head and
>with a smile grasped my drawers and tugged them all
>the way down.
>I think that Kathy had brought one of her friends home
>after school for a weekend sleep over, so Kim had an
>audience. After examining me head to toe and
>commenting on my sparse pubic hair she had me turn
>around so she could examine my heiney and show who
>ever was watching that the cheeks were still quite
>reddish. I must have bought my hands in front of me
>and was told to not touch the boy toy. "Put your
>hands on your head."
she said.
>So though I was near tears I did as I was told.
>Kim noticed and made some comment about that, calling
>me a naughty little boy who was going to be crying
>like a three year old in a few minutes.
>I don't recall all the conversation precisely after so
>many years but by then I was past the mild tearing up
>stage.
>But she did point out to the girls that little boys
>have these stiffies and think they are so brave or
>bold, but the firls should notice how soft it gets
>after the spanking.
>Then she reached for my forearm and guided me over her
>lap adjusting her legs so that one was between hers
>and my legs were forced apart. That also put my
>sensitive parts on her bare thighs adding to my
>humiliation.
>That is how I really met my new stepmother's spanking
>skills and as long as daddy supported her there was
>little choice.
>In the eight or nine months that she lived with us
>before she and dad separated I got spanked at least
>every other week and a few times punished by being
>told to strip, but only getting three or four smacks
>on each hind cheek before being let up to do some
>chores for her while still naked.
>During those times she usually took notice of any
>erection and demanded to know if I had been playing
>with it.
>Kathy received the same treatment and was not happy
>about being completely exposed as she had just about
>always been allowed to keep her blouse and bra on, or
>her dress, if that was what she had been wearing. Now
>on days when she was spanked she had to do her chores
>au natural.
>We became much closer as brother and sister, often
>consoling one another after someone had their heiney
>reddened.
>Kim was rather cute looking and dressed in what I
>think my mom would have called a sun dress, some of
>which were almost see through. She liked our pool and
>wore the briefest two piece swimsuits of the day,
>often removing her bra to tan when we were at school.
>I was very sure after some time that she did not
>always wear underpants all the time, especially after
>seeing her greet my Dad as he pulled in the driveway
>one evening where he hugged her and I swear the skirt
>of her dress flared out and up, revealing her own
>round pink cheeks.
>Several times my spanking was brought on by her
>accusation that I had been gawking at her thighs when
>she sat down and crossed her legs. In the mornings,
>she wore little more than what I thought was a slip to
>get us off to school. It may have been a soft cloth
>almost knee length shirt.
>I will admit that she did keep my dad happy as while
>she was there he usually managed to get home for
>supper or within an hour after dinner an hour after
>supper whereas in the past ten or eleven o'clock was
>when I'd hear his car pull in the driveway.
>I never really knew what made dad and Kim separate but
>one weekend she loaded her clothes into the trunk of
>her car and drove off to an apartment nearby. A few
>times I saw her in the supermarket where we were
>polite and I noticed her glancing at my groin when she
>got the chance. I think she liked having using be nude
>in the house.
>So, as you can see there was little I could do unless
>I tried to runaway from home. I thought about it and
>once or twice talked about taking the camping things
>and hiding in the nearby woods with Kathy, but it
>never seemed to be the right time.
>Besides Kathy didn't want to do that, and what about
>little Petey ?
>So we hung in there and things worked out in less than
>a year.
>Stepmohers are not necessarily forever.

THERE IS SPANKING AND THEN, THERE IS ABUSE.

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