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>> >>Emilia, how awful your mom didn’t wait to spank you >>after your friends had left! I can imagine your panic >>when you realized what was about to happen! > > >Hi Sally! > >Yeah, the idea they would know and hear me getting >spanked was just so terribly humiliating! Since I had >heard people being spanked I knew what they would >witness too! > > > >>Yes, the time in front of Monica I was embarrassed >>that dad was going to spank me but because he thought >>I lied he took his belt off and I freaked out. A hand >>spanking would have been horrible but OMG the belt! >>“NOT the BELT!” I gasped. “Daddy noooo! Please >>don’t whip me!” >> Because I knew the unbearable burn of the belt >>would drive me crazy and I’d be howling and bucking >>up and down screeching and kicking just the absolute >>worse way to be spanked in front of everyone. > >The belt is the worst. I got a few belt whippings from >dad and I would be immediately bawling. > >How many lashes did you get that time? He shipped you >over his knee? > > >> At least your friends only heard you bawling - bad >>enough! But you said you actually saw one of your >>friends get a spanking? What did. you see? > >Well, directly see, not much. Where I lived they kept >the spankings mostly private, at least in my >experience. Most of what you would see directly would >be a mom or dad, slapping their kid bottom once or >perhaps on their way to be spanked. > >Most often, we were just told to go home, accompanied >by the statement our friend had to be spanked >(sometimes using a euphemism like "we need to have a >serious talk" or something like that). > >But on occasion I saw friends being led to another >room without me/us being told to go home. There would >be silence for a bit, then some muffled pleadings >and/or scoldings and then you would hear the sharp >sound of the hand, hairbrush, wooden spoon, or belt >hitting a bare bottom and then hearing my friends >crying and bawling, begging out loud, promising to be >good and such. > >Then there would be silence again, or just subdued >crying for a bit. Finally Then they would be back, >with red eyes, sniffling, and perhaps a few tears >still. > >My friend heard just as much from me. That time they >heard my mom's hand and later hairbrush crack down on >my poor behind and me howling and begging. Knowing my >friend where there I tried not to cry or make any >noise or begging... but that was futile. Later I faced >them with red eyes and still tears in my eyes. > >It was terribly embarrassing both to witness and be >witnessed being spanked, although being the one who >was being spanked was much worse! > >Usually me and my friends we did not say anything. We >all pretended nothing had happened. > >There were some occasions where we showed each other >"the result". I remember one of my friends ( after an >other friend asked) showing us her freshly spanked >butt. She lifted the skirt and pushed down her panties >a bit and I vividly remember her bottom being as red >as a ripe tomato, compared to the rest of her skin. > >Once a friend asked me to see my bottom. I remember >her gasping "wow it's SO RED!" >Thinking back I wonder why she was so surprised, >because I know for a fact she got a few good hard >spankings herself.

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