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> > Wow, thanks for sharing Sonya. I remember begging >not to be spanked "in front of everybody." > And you were surprised to hear your aunt would >spank you. I bet you'd rather have gone over your >mom's lap than get it stand up like that. > And having to take your pants/panties off, I also >would cover my front when my panties came down. I'm >surprised you weren't crying well before your aunt >called you. I usually burst into tears when being >scolded and knowing I was gonna get spanked. > > Especially when my (other) Aunt spanked me/us. It >was more embarrassing for sure. > > > > > > >When we got that particular spanking, we were nine. We >>were visiting Aunt Connie and Uncle Roy and my >>cousins. Cassie is just a few months older than me. As >>far as the boys go, there are twins who are almost a >>year younger than my brother and the baby who is just >>little older than my little sister. Cassie and I >>didn't like hanging around the younger kids all that >>much and would take off walking together to see what >>we could get into. Where they lived there were woods >>nearby. There were a lot of signed walking paths, a >>pond and other things to see. So she and I would >>sometimes be gone for hours. In fact we got in >>trouble a few times while we were "exploring" >>including one time when we went skinny dipping in the >>pond. Uncle Roy tore up our bare little butts for >>that. But back to the flyswatting incident. Cassie >>and I decided to go walk and our Mommas told us to be >>back in time for dinner. Even though we had our >>watches on, we lost track of time and it started to >>get dark. We knew our way back to the house, so we >>weren't worried. As we started getting closer, We >>heard Daddy and Uncle Roy calling our names. Then we >>double timed it back knowing we were in trouble. When >>we ran into them, Uncle Roy Gave us each a swat on the >>butt and Daddy told us they'd been looking for us for >>nearly an hour and told us to get back to the house. >>We took off like a flash and when we got back out of >>breath, we stood outside a few moments then we heard >>Daddy tell us again to get inside. We went into the >>kitchen and my Momma and Aunt were standing there and >>did not look happy. We both got a severe chewing by >>both of them then Aunt Connie took the flyswatter off >>the wall and told Cassie she was gonna get a whippin. >>Aunt Connie just told her to drop em and get over >>there. She pulled her shorts and panties down and >>stepped out of them about the time Daddy and Uncle Roy >>walked in the door, My Aunt grabbed her arm and >>started swatting her bare butt good. I looked over and >>saw my brother, sister and cousins were all watching >>from the living room. While I watched wide eyed while >>my cousin dancing around and crying while she got >>whipped, Momma put her hand on my shoulder and told me >>to get mine down too. I begged her not to spank me in >>front of everybody. She just told me to get em down >>now. I stood there with my shorts and panties off and >>my hands in front of me to protect my "privacy". Then >>when Aunt Connie finished with Cassie, she offered >>Momma the flyswatter. Momma just put her hand on my >>back and pushed me toward her saying, "No Connie, you >>got this." My Aunt called me over and I looked over at >>Cassie standing rubbing her bottom bare from the waist >>down and crying her eyes out. Then I started crying >>too. Aunt Connie let me know she was going to give me >>something to cry about, took my arm and started >>swatting away. As she spanked me, I no longer cared >>who saw what anymore. I danced around crying at the >>top of my lungs. when she finished with me I stood >>beside Cassie crying my eyes out too. Momma walked >>over to both of us, made us move our hands and gave us >>each several smacks apiece then told us, Y'all are >>filthy, go get a bath then get back in here and eat >>your supper. We ran to the bathroom crying and >>bottomless. Ran some cool water in the tub because >>between the sunburn and our burning bottoms hot water >>was way too uncomfortable. After our baths, we >>streaked to the bedroom with a jar of Noxema. We put >>it on each other's shoulders and our burning butts. It >>did help some. We were laying on her bed in our >>nightshirts rubbing our sore behinds when Uncle Roy >>knocked on the door and told us to come out and eat >>our supper. We put our panties on and came back to the >>kitchen. Sitting was a little uncomfortable but Aunt >>Connie heated our dinners back up so we didn't have to >>eat them cold. While we ate supper, Momma and my Aunt >>sat with is talking about the times they got in >>trouble together. It kind of made us feel better >>knowing they used to get in trouble when they were >>little girls. >> >>Anytime Cassie and I got spanked together, it depended >>on who was doing the spanking. If Momma was spanking >>us, I went first, if Aunt Connie spanked us, Cassie >>went first. It was pretty much the same with the >>younger kids. There was one time on a vacation down in >>the Gulf, all seven of us got spanked by Momma and >>Aunt Connie. Momma spanked us first started with the >>youngest and working up to the oldest, Then Aunt >>Connie lined us up and spanked each one of us with a >>flyswatter in the same order. >> >>Sweetie, if you have any other questions, feel free to >>ask me.

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