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>Yes I did tease him. It was more making fun of him at >first, which I admit was pretty mean. The teasing was >a little more kidding with him as we started to become >more friendly with each other. As I started to develop >a crush on him, I didn't tease him as much and even at >that not in front of others. We'd be picking on each >other in fun and I'd tell him things like "Oooh I'm >gonna tell your Momma and she's gonna bust your bare >little butt." As we fell in love, I teased him a lot >less about it. Now after watched Momma spank me for >coming home thirty minutes late. He had every right to >tease me about it. But he didn't. He would though when >we'd be out remind me of the time or tell me to call >home so I wouldn't get a spanking. But that was as >close to teasing as it got. > >We started "going together" at fourteen and actually >dating at sixteen. He was coming to spend a Saturday >with me and I decided to get into Momma's make up even >though I wasn't allowed to wear make up yet. Having >never used it before, I didn't do a very good job. If >you ever saw that movie about Dolly Parton when she >was a little girl, there is a scene where she put on a >bunch of make up before she was supposed to sing in >church. That's pretty much what I looked like. I >managed to stay out of Momma's sight until Mark got >there and we went straight out back to sit at the >picnic table on the patio and hold hands under the >table. He was pretty shocked to see me all made up but >was a gentleman about it. When Momma came out to >bring us some Sweet Tea, she saw me made up and was >not happy. She didn't send Mark home to my surprise, >but she took me to the bathroom and spanked my bare >butt good. When she let me up, she walked me over to >the sink and my make up was running down my face. I >looked like my face was melting. She made me wash it >all off and clean up and had a talk with me about it. >I was crying and told her I just wanted to look pretty >for Mark. She just grabbed me and held me in her arms >telling me that I am beautiful and don't need all that >stuff on my face. She also said, that she can tell >Mark is crazy about me and I don't need that all that >to impress him. She even teased me a little about us >holding hands under the table. When I went back out, >he was there waiting sipping on his tea. He asked if I >was ok and I told him I got spanked and Momma made me >wash all the make up off. He smiled at me and told me >that I was beautiful without it. I absolutely melted. > >When I was sixteen we were allowed to start going on >car dates, just us by ourselves. It was literally our >first time going out and I did have make up on. Momma >taught me how to use it. We went out for dinner and a >movie. Then we went parking at the lake. We weren't >having sex, just kissing and snuggling. Being a >Saturday, I had a midnight curfew. Now if something >happened and I was going to be late, if I called to >let them know, I wouldn't get in any trouble. But I >"let time get away from us." I enjoyed being with him >alone and didn't want it to end. I ended up being >thirty minutes late. Momma had waited up with the >hairbrush close by. She had a talk with both of us and >then told Mark I was going to get spanked and she >wanted him to see because if we were going to be >together he needed to understand they are serious >about the rules. she made me come over to her, pull my >panties down and get across her lap and she gave me a >spanking. I was doing my best to not kick or struggle >so I wouldn't "reveal anything" and I tried my best >not to cry, but failed miserably. When she let me up, >I pulled my panties back up and she told me to go >ahead and say good night to Mark and then get ready >for bed. She left the room to put the hairbrush up and >to the kitchen to fix a cup of coffee. I know my eye >make up was running down my face at the time. But we >hugged and said good night and I kissed him on the >cheek. About an hour after I went to bed, Momma came >into my room to talk with me. She told me Mark had >just left. He stayed to talk with Momma and apologized >for bringing me home late saying it was all his fault >and he'd make sure he got me home on time or called >them if we would be running late. I was afraid she >wouldn't let me see him anymore, but she lay down with >me talking to me. She told me "He's a good boy and he >loves you more than anything." She and I ended up >talking for two or three hours before she finally went >to bed. After Church the next day, he and I went for >a walk and he told me he had gotten in trouble at >home. He ended up being well over an hour late and his >Daddy gave him a whipping with a belt. We didn't tease >each other about either of us getting spanked. The >closest he came to teasing me about seeing my >spanking, was he would nag me in a good natured way >reminding me of my curfew or to call home so I >wouldn't get spanked again. I did get in trouble a >couple of times for breaking my curfew but I wasn't >with Mark on those occasions. It was times I'd be >hanging out with my BFF Ramona when we'd be having a >"Girl's night". > >Regarding spanking my kids. I don't talk much about >that in this Forum because of the rules against it. >When it comes to them, they aren't spanked very often >mainly because they don't need it very often. When it >does happen, I'm usually the one doing it. Mark will >do it but not very often. Again, they don't get it >very often anyway. > >So if you have anymore questions for me. Please feel >free to ask Sweetie.

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