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>Well I for one would like to read it! > >I am not sure the spanking I got from my friend’s >mom counts as a quick spanking, but I did get one >spanking from her. > >My best friend growing up was a guy named Lee. Our >families were very close and we would often stay at >each other’s houses for days at a time. His mom was >an amazing woman and I saw her as a second mother. We >were so close, in fact, that I called her Mama Sarah >and Lee called my mom Mama Angie. One thing I remember >about her is she would make homemade pizzas for the >whole family, but I am lactose intolerant so she would >make me my own personal pizza with no cheese. > >When Lee and I were 12 we were still in the Wild West >days of the internet. I remember in those days the >adults in my community were in an uproar over the fact >we could talk to strangers on the internet. Kids were >getting grounded left and right for having MySpace >profiles. Lee and I would hop onto AOL chatrooms and >find “girls” to talk to. We never did anything too >bad but we were definitely doing some heavy flirting, >or at least what 12 year old boys thought was >flirting. > >We were caught once before. I got grounded by my >parents. I don’t remember what happened to Lee. One >time I was staying over at Lee’s house and we got >caught again. > >Mama Sarah called us into the kitchen and read us the >riot act. “Those aren’t actual girls,” >“we’re just trying to keep you safe!” “Do you >know how dangerous what you are doing is?” and >things like that. Once she was done yelling at us, she >told Lee to go out into the backyard and get a switch. >As he was leaving she looked at me and asked if I had >ever been spanked with a switch. I told her I had not >and she said “well your mama told me to treat you >like one of my own so you’re gonna learn today. Go >on out and get yourself a switch too!” > >I met up with Lee in the back yard and I was a nervous >wreck. I had to get Lee to show me how to prepare a >switch and we made the walk of shame back to the >kitchen. I was horrified to see that Lee’s two >sisters had taken up spots in their formal living >room, which was open to the kitchen. Luckily Mama >Sarah told them they needed to find somewhere else to >be. > >She looked over the switches to make sure they were >good ones and then she had both of us turn around, >drop our pants and underwear, and bend over the >kitchen island. By that age I was pretty self >conscious about my body so I only pulled down my pants >so they were just below my butt. She switched Lee >first. Then she came over to me and placed her hand on >the small of my back and said “this is gonna hurt >but don’t you start hollerin’ in my house.” > >She first switched the top of my butt and went >straight down. I only got five or six licks but they >really stung, she had to tell me to stay still halfway >through because I was squirming too much. Once I was >done we got to pull up our pants. I was told that my >parents would be notified what had happened and that >if we were ever caught in her house again, we would >get double. > >Lee and I went down to the basement just trying to >stay out of the way. We were called up for supper and >it was like nothing ever happened. I didn’t get >spanked when I got home, but I did get grounded for a >second time.

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