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>Hi to all three who share our interests, spanking our >children in front of others being a new and very >fascinating interest for us as I have noted. It is >lovely when the whole circumstances of a given >evening, with a little planning in advance, make that >quite natural and easy to arrange. > >I loved how you described your feelings so >brilliantly, Ramona, when you found yourself in such >circumstances. In particular, your memories of having >this happen to you as a young teen were fascinating. >Our two kids, Susan 14 and Charlie 12, are at a >perfect age, I feel, where being spanked in front of >others creates a maximum impact on them, increasing >their embarrassment at being stripped and spanked >significantly, and yet they are still young enough >that they remain "children being punished" by strict >parents to the onlookers who happen to be watchers on >a given occasion. > >If I describe in detail the last incident I referred >to, when >my younger sister, Kaye, and her husband and their >three children (girl, 11, girl 9 and boy 7) had been >invited to dinner with us on a Saturday evening, this >would be a good example of why we have found spanking >the kids in front of others beneficial for them and >stimulating for us. > >My sister, Kaye, I should add is a former dancer, >singer, and department store model and a real >knock-out that men drool over. My son is madly in love >with her and even Susan follows her around when they >visit like she was tied to her with a string. > >Earlier the day of that visit, my wife and I took our >two kids, Susan 14 and Charlie 12, to a local >college's Museum of Natural History for a visit that >my wife and I enjoyed but which we knew our two kids >would find intensely dull, boring and even, to them, >maddening. We made a two-hour plus "tour" of it and >well before the end of the first our two were begging >us to end the tour, and couldn't we please, lease, >please go to the park, or drive to the lake, or >ANYWHERE but that stupid boring museum. > >Their complaints finally stopped when I advised both >that their conduct was unacceptable and both would be >soundly spanked after dinner that evening--the plan of >my wife and I from the outset, and actually >appropriate since they were both due for a spanking >anyway since it had been more than five days since >their last one and our rule of thumb with them, as >they know, is at least one spanking a week for >both--just to keep them on their very best behavior. > >When I announced that evening's spanking to them, >Susan yipped, "But Daddy! Not tonight! Auntie Kaye and >Uncle and the kids are coming for dinner!" My wife >and I both feigned surprise like we had forgotten >that, but I then announced firmly that nonetheless the >spankings having been promised by me would be carried >out. > >That evening, after dinner, we all moved into the >living room, the adults with coffee and French iced >cookies and our kids and their cousins with ice cream >and regular cookies and cream sodas. My wife and I >noticed our kids looking pale and barely nibbling and >hoping, praying, I had forgotten the promised >spankings. > >I waited a good hour and the five kids, with >permission, had moved from the living room to the >playroom upstairs and we could occasionally hear >cheers as they were busy with some game. Then, as I >was bringing some dishes to the kitchen, my sister >sidled up to me, put an arm around my waist and said, >"Hey, Brother-of Mine, what's up? Bill and I were kind >of hoping you had a nice floor show planned for this >evening in our honor. You know, like naked kiddies >being soundly spanked and bottoms well-toasted." > >"Really", I said. "A fascinating thought." > >Kaye then added, "I figured if you did your two first, >I'd happily give my three equal time over my lap >first and then getting a nice strapping from Bill. >Frankly, Bill and I have been salivating all day at >the prospect. We put off two spankings of our three >over the last three days telling them we'd take care >of those punishments later but to just remember that >they were owed spankings that would be collected." > >I then told Kaye about out Museum visit and the >expected result, complaints and protests and promised >spankings, which gave her a fit of the giggles. She >and I then went up to the playroom and the silence >that fell over that room when we walked in was >deafening. Kaye and I did not need to give any >explanations. All of them knew what was up at once. >Kaye and I literally herded the silent and quickly >teary-eyed kids down to the living room like drugged >cattle. > >First step, all five were told to undress in the >dining room that connects to our living room, leaving >their clothes in neat stacks on the long mahogany >table. They then followed our directions moving in to >the living room to stand naked in a line, the youngest >to the oldest. All of the kids were blushing fiercely, >but my two--the oldest--were so red they looked like >their heads might explode. > >Kaye, always a terrible flirt even when she was in >grade school herself, made a point of standing right >in front of Charlie for a moment, looking down smiling >at his very erect member as it stood stiffly to >attention. "Oh, Charlie", she said, "in two or three >years girls will throw themselves off bridges pining >for you!" > >After that, starting with Susan and moving down the >line child by child, with Kaye and I doing the honors >with hand spankings first, all five were spanked >soundly to a bawling mess of tears and snot. After >each spanking the kids were allowed to kneel on the >carpet in front of the person spanking to watch each >of the others get their turns. They all looked >incredibly cuter I have to say, tears pouring down >their cheeks as they watched wide-eyed as a another >child gor a turn from Kaye or me. > >After that, and about a twenty minute or so break to >let all of the last ones spanked quiet down a lot, >they then were made to take turns kneeling upright in >my thickly-padded recliner chair, facing the back with >their hands gripping the top, with their legs spread >to push out against each side arm, while (for Susan >and Charlie) I strapped each thoroughly with one of my >leather work belts. I took my time with both, >strapping all over their already red bottoms and >changing positions from side to side of the chair to >strap each naked thigh as well--lightly, of course, >but eliciting very loud and satisfactory YOOWWWS with >every whack > >I then passed the belt to Kaye who did the same with >her older two girls first putting them in the same >position and getting identical results with them, and >then lastly she sat and put her young son over her lap >and spanked him just as efficiently with my belt as >the others had received, but, of course, much much >lighter. Indeed, the strappings of all the kids were >decreased in length and severity as we worked our way >down the various ages but all were very satisfactorily >strapped when we were finally finished. > >We then had a very delicious and suitable crying and >sobbing interval that lasted more than an hour, as >the adults sipped our drinks and cuddled and consoled >the kids, with the kids taking turns going from adult >to adult for kisses and hugs and strokes--so that was >indeed a very pleasant interlude for all of us. > >Seeing Charlie for the last ten minutes or so of that >last interval, his bottom and thighs looking very very >red s he plastered himself chest to chest with his >beautiful Aunt Kaye lookin very naked but blissful as >he stayed wrapped around Kaye crying softly and >sobbing and "milking" his need for comfort as she >stroked and petted him, probably made the whole >evening's punishments more than worthwhile to him, I >suspect. > >Then our guests bundled up and piled into their van >and our two went off to their beds and I have to say >that my wife and I were both absolutely delighted with >how everything worked out. Until our very recent >"education", we would not have thought of spanking our >kids in front of their aunt and uncle and their >cousins like that, and the fact that Kaye did the same >with her kids was frosting on the cake. My wife and I >headed for our own beds that night on a real high, >neither of us being the least bit sleepy at that >point, and quite the contrary, feeling very "up" and >very excited after a particularly pleasant and >stimulating evening. The last thing Kaye said to me >when they were leaving was, "Let's do this again very >soon at our house. In two weeks would be nice, don't >you think?" Donald

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