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Subject: Re: Walking in on it

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Jack Boomer
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Date Posted: 19:38:13 03/10/25 Mon
In reply to: Just a Question 's message, "Walking in on it" on 07:04:28 03/09/25 Sun

The summer that I was ten, I spent a weekend at a friend, Anthony’s, house for his birthday. During much of the weekend his younger sister, Bella, who was nine, did everything she could think of to irritate her brother and make herself part of whatever we might be doing. Anthony complained regularly to their mother that Bella wouldn’t leave us alone and their mother would duly shoo Bella away. Bella was irrepressible, however, and she returned to pester us again and again. Personally, I didn’t mind. I thought Bella, with her dark twinkling eyes, was very pretty, bright and funny, but she was obviously wearing her mother’s patience thin.

In the evening, Anthony and I were in our pajamas in his room looking at comic books. Bella, also in her pajamas walked into his room and began to look through the comics we had all over the bed. Anthony left the room and returned with his mother who took Bella by her arm and walked her to Anthony’s door, gave her a sharp smack on her bottom and said, “One more time missy, and you’re gonna get a lickin’!

Anthony and I returned to our comic books, but ten or so minutes later, Bella came sneaking into the room. When Anthony saw her he yelled, “Mooooooomm!” Anthony and Bella’s mom came through the door suddenly and she was holding one of those novelty paddles with images of a bear and a deer with the printed legend “For the little deer with the bear behind!”

Bella’s mom grabbed her and growled, “You wanna be in here? Fine, you’re gonna get it here!” She sat on the bed and put Bella over her knee and pulled her pajama pants down and paddled the daylights out of poor Bella’s chubby little cheeks, while Bella kicked and shrieked!

Anthony could barely contain his glee at this sudden turn of events and, emotionally, I was torn between my fondness for Bella and my fascination at seeing her very cute little bottom being rapidly reddened by the licks of her mother’s paddle.

My fascination won the day, I’m afraid, and I watched Bella’s whole ordeal, including her wailing, hopping and rubbing spanking dance when her mother finally released her. Anthony went a bit too far when he laughed and his mother turned to Anthony and me and told us to get to bed or we’d be next. We did as we were told.

I know that Bella was really embarrassed by what happened and it had almost exclusively to do with me watching her get spanked on her bare bottom. Her brother had seen it all before, but my presence made the event far worse for her.

I wasn’t embarrassed by what I’d seen, but I understood that Bella was so I left her alone about the situation, though her brother was fairly cruel about teasing her when he knew his mother and father were not around to hear him teasing her.

Eventually, things returned to normal between Bella and myself, or at least, she got over her shyness about what I’d seen and we remained friends. We never really talked about the incident and I think we were both more comfortable that way.

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Re: Walking in on it Question 21:03:22 03/10/25 Mon

Re: Walking in on it -- Jack Boomer to Question, 19:43:21 03/12/25 Wed

Re: Walking in on it -- Question, 05:21:36 03/14/25 Fri

Re: Walking in on it -- Jack Boomer to Question, 19:51:03 03/16/25 Sun

Re: Walking in on it -- Trent, 20:22:34 03/16/25 Sun

Re: Walking in on it -- Jack Boomer to Trent, 20:29:58 03/19/25 Wed

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>The summer that I was ten, I spent a weekend at a >friend, Anthony’s, house for his birthday. During >much of the weekend his younger sister, Bella, who was >nine, did everything she could think of to irritate >her brother and make herself part of whatever we might >be doing. Anthony complained regularly to their mother >that Bella wouldn’t leave us alone and their mother >would duly shoo Bella away. Bella was irrepressible, >however, and she returned to pester us again and >again. Personally, I didn’t mind. I thought Bella, >with her dark twinkling eyes, was very pretty, bright >and funny, but she was obviously wearing her >mother’s patience thin. > >In the evening, Anthony and I were in our pajamas in >his room looking at comic books. Bella, also in her >pajamas walked into his room and began to look through >the comics we had all over the bed. Anthony left the >room and returned with his mother who took Bella by >her arm and walked her to Anthony’s door, gave her a >sharp smack on her bottom and said, “One more time >missy, and you’re gonna get a lickin’! > >Anthony and I returned to our comic books, but ten or >so minutes later, Bella came sneaking into the room. >When Anthony saw her he yelled, “Mooooooomm!” >Anthony and Bella’s mom came through the door >suddenly and she was holding one of those novelty >paddles with images of a bear and a deer with the >printed legend “For the little deer with the bear >behind!” > >Bella’s mom grabbed her and growled, “You wanna be >in here? Fine, you’re gonna get it here!” She sat >on the bed and put Bella over her knee and pulled her >pajama pants down and paddled the daylights out of >poor Bella’s chubby little cheeks, while Bella >kicked and shrieked! > >Anthony could barely contain his glee at this sudden >turn of events and, emotionally, I was torn between my >fondness for Bella and my fascination at seeing her >very cute little bottom being rapidly reddened by the >licks of her mother’s paddle. > >My fascination won the day, I’m afraid, and I >watched Bella’s whole ordeal, including her wailing, >hopping and rubbing spanking dance when her mother >finally released her. Anthony went a bit too far when >he laughed and his mother turned to Anthony and me and >told us to get to bed or we’d be next. We did as we >were told. > >I know that Bella was really embarrassed by what >happened and it had almost exclusively to do with me >watching her get spanked on her bare bottom. Her >brother had seen it all before, but my presence made >the event far worse for her. > >I wasn’t embarrassed by what I’d seen, but I >understood that Bella was so I left her alone about >the situation, though her brother was fairly cruel >about teasing her when he knew his mother and father >were not around to hear him teasing her. > >Eventually, things returned to normal between Bella >and myself, or at least, she got over her shyness >about what I’d seen and we remained friends. We >never really talked about the incident and I think we >were both more comfortable that way.

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