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>>This might be a bit weird to post here. I've written >>several times here about my cousins I grew up with. >>Jackie is one year older than I am. She was as >>spanking curious of a kid as you'd ever meet, but she >>rarely got them and always wanted to hear about mine. > >> >>Anyway, she and her sister lived with our grandma >>right next to my house off and on from late elementary >>school until they graduated. When I was in seventh >>grade, I made my junior high basketball team and >>thought I was all that and wanted to show up my cousin >>Jackie because she was the best athlete I knew. >> >>Our grandma was recovering from foot surgery, and >>every Saturday my mom lined me, my brother, and the >>two cousins up and assigned us duties cleaning our >>grandma's house. The Friday before, I asked Jackie if >>she would play one on one basketball with me at the >>park and the loser would do the other's chores. >> >>She agreed and proceeded to mop the floor with me. I >>played like Michael Jordan...playing baseball. I >>never had a chance and was resigned to do her part of >>the Saturday cleaning. >> >>On the way home, Jackie told me that she would forget >>about the chores if I'd let her spank me. I certainly >>didn't want to spend any more of my Saturday scrubbing >>floors, so I agreed. We'd grown up together. I knew >>from playing house and school that she could hit >>really hard. But what was I supposed to do? >> >>When we got back to my house, everyone was next door >>at my grandma's. So we went in my room for me to take >>my swats. It wasn't overtly inappropriate or sexual. >>She told me to bend over my bed and she gave me >>probably 20 hard pops over my shorts, and then we went >>to my grandma's for dinner. >> >>She wasn't playing around and hit my butt like she was >>serving a volleyball while laughing her head off. It >>hurt. When I went to the bathroom, I saw there was a >>bit of shading on my dark skin that might have been >>hard to explain if i'd gotten a spanking from my dad >>that night. >> >>We never did a basketball rematch or a similar bet in >>any other sport. > >I lived next door to my moms sister and her family. >Her oldest son was the same age as me. When we were >10 we were playing mariokart for SNES. One night we >were arguing about who was better at the game. It got >heated and we almost started fighting until my mom and >aunt stepped in. My aunt was aware of the game as >she's seen us play it and said we were to play all 4 >maps of battle mode twice and vs with all 5 tracks of >special cup. Afterwards the machine would be unhooked >for a week. But for this challenge whoever lost would >get a paddling from both my mom and my aunt. We had >no choice but to play. > >I was better at battle mode so it was 5-3 after the 8 >rounds of battle mode. The special cup races were >close but i had only won 1 out of 4 and it was tied >6-6 going into the dreaded rainbow road. We were neck >and neck on that one and i had the lead in the final >round then he got a star and passed me at the end. >Even though it was close i still lost and had to face >the consequences. > >I was escorted downstairs to the living room. My aunt >had this paddle with slots in it for holding shot >glasses. She removed the shot glasses and held it up >and i saw it was a very large wooden paddle. I was >told to grab a stool from the corner and put it in the >middle of the room. My aunt then told me to bend >over. I bent over and my mother started laughing and >said "nice try". She then had me pull my shorts and >underpants down. I pulled them down then bent back >over. My aunt told me to pull them off and my shirt >as well so there is no interference. I was then >literally in the nude except for my socks. My aunt >pulled out a large mirror and put it in front of me >and said now i could watch her wind up each hit. She >went into her room and brought out a large wardrobe >mirror and put it behind me and said i could watch my >bare bottom get soundly punished. My aunt asked my >mom if she wanted to go first and my mom grabbed the >paddle and rested it against my bottom. My aunt said >since i can see them about to swing the paddle and i >can also watch my bottom get bruised up i have no >reason to move or cover up. If i move i will get it a >lot worse. My mom hauled off and administered 4 very >hard swats with the paddle. Through my tear filled >eyes i could see my red bottom clear as day. My aunt >then took the paddle and she gave me 4 hard whacks on >my red bottom. My mother grabbed the paddle again, i >let out a cry and she said they are not quite done >with me. My mother administered another 4 hard smacks >and there was bruising starting to form on my bottom. >My aunt grabbed the paddle and gave me another 4 hard >swats. They had me get dressed and stand in the >corner. I could hear my cousin getting a spanking >from his mom upstairs in his room. > >My uncle had come home from work and my aunt had told >him what had happened. As my mother was getting set >to take me home my uncle had me and my cousin stand >next to each other in the living room. My uncle said >he was disappointed that we were paddled due to the >results of a petty video game rivalry. He then paused >and said "here's what we are going to do". As he did >that he pulled off his belt. I know how hard he hits. > 6 of his hard belt cracks will put me down for the >count. But my bottom was already sore from earlier so >1 or 2 hits would put me down. He held up the belt >and said since we like contests so much we are going >to have another one. He told us to turn around and >pull our pants down and show our bottoms. Whoever had >the reddest bottom would receive a hard whipping from >him. My heart started racing because i knew the >spanking my cousin got was nowhere as hard as the >paddling i got. I took a deep breath and pulled my >pants down and stood there shaking my head. My uncle >laughed and said looks like we have an obvious winner. > He had my cousin pull up his pants and go up to his >room and i was told to pull up my pants and go into >his den and wait for him. I went into the den and sat >down and felt my sore bottom. Few minutes later my >mom, aunt, and uncle came in and my uncle was holding >his belt in his hand. He turned his little arm chair >around and set up a step stool on the floor. He told >me to pull my pants down to my ankles and get up on >the step stool. My mom and aunt each grabbed an arm >and pulled me a little forward over the chair. I had >received the belt from my uncle a month prior and i >received 4 hits and my butt was sore for 2 days >afterwards so i knew this was going to hurt. He then >leaned in and said he had never administered more then >6 hits with his belt then he leaned in closer and said >"until now". After the first hit it felt like my butt >was on fire. After a few more hits my whole backside >was throbbing even though only my butt was being >beaten. I heard my uncle ask how many was that and my >aunt said 9 and he gave me another one and said that >makes 10. I was left in there to cry it out for a few >minutes before my mother brought me home. I was >immediately sent to my room. Not even 5 minutes later >she came in holding her hairbrush. She sat on the >side of my bed and said i was going to get a spanking. > I was wincing as i pulled my shorts down then my >mother grabbed me by the arm and pulled me over her >knee. She beat my ass hard with that brush that i was >barely able to move. I was not able to sit down for 3 >days and had visible marks for over a week. My cousin >and i never as much as had a competitive spat about >anything. As adults now he's a liverpool fan and im a >chelsea fan so there's no competition to be had.

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