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>That spanking being relatively mild overall, do you >think that factored into it being a positive memory >for you? As in, if she had given you a more thorough >‘mom type’ spanking that was common for that time, >do you think it would change how you felt about the >experience? > >>In Fifth grade I had a substitute teacher for half the >>school year in one of my classes. She was my Second >>grade teacher originally and she and her husband were >>friends with my parents. They would come over to some >>of the cookouts my folks hosted. At the end of the >>year, Mom and Dad threw a big cookout and invited some >>thirty guests along with their partners and kids. So >>there were some seventy people in and out all day and >>into the evening including my teacher and her >husband. >> >>A group of the adults decided to play volleyball. I >>was going on eight at the time and I wanted to play >>with the adults instead of playing with the kids. I >>was told no and to go play with the kids. So instead >>of minding, I sat beside the volleyball court and >>sulked. An out of bounds shot landed beside me and one >>of the players asked me to throw him the ball. >>Instead of doing that, I got up, and kicked the ball >>into another yard. One of the grown ups said, "Hey >>why'd you do that?" then took off after the ball. Mom >>grabbed me by the shoulder, smacked me on the butt and >>then chewed me out in front of everybody. Then told me >>in no uncertain terms I was about to get a spanking. >>She smacked my butt a second time and marched me into >>the house. There were several adults and kids in the >>kitchen at the time getting drinks and food while they >>talked. Including my teacher. Mom, turned a chair >>around and sat down, then pulled me in front of her, >>grabbed the waistbands of my shorts and underwear and >>pulled them down to my knees. Then she pulled me over >>her lap and went to work on my bare butt with her >>hand. I have no idea how long that spanking lasted all >>I knew is she was sitting my butt on fire and >>everybody was watching, including my teacher. She >>scolded me the entire time she spanked me too, but I >>couldn't make out half of what she said, I did hear a >>couple of parents in the room warning they'd do the >>same thing to their kids if they didn't behave. When >>she finally let me up, I didn't care who was there >>anymore, I just still there still bare from my waist >>down to my ankles rubbing my butt and bawling while >>mom was still chewing me out. She finally told me to >>hush and pull up my pants, which I did slowly, then >>realizing how many people had just seen me bare both >>front and back and getting spanked got me started >>crying even harder. I hadn't gotten my pants all the >>way up yet when mom grabbed me and gave me a couple of >>additional smacks on my still bare butt and told me >>she'd give me something to cry about if I didn't hush. >>After I got my pants back up, she made me sit at the >>kitchen table. I felt someone pat my shoulder and it >>was my teacher. All of a sudden I was even more >>embarrassed. She and mom started talking about what >>happened and when mom apologized for the scene, my >>teacher said, It's ok and believe me I got more than >>my fair share of spankings growing up. In spite of my >>misery, that caught my attention. She talked about >>getting bare bottom spankings with a hairbrush and >>switch from her mom and belt spankings from her dad >>and getting her last one just before her eighteenth >>birthday. She had gone out with a boy her dad didn't >>like and he brought her home late, she talked about >>him taking off his belt, and making her bend over and >>grab her ankles, then he raised her dress and pulled >>her panties down, put his arm around her waist and >>whipped her bare bottom till it was black and blue. >>After sharing a few other memories of growing pains, >>Mom asked "Sandy, what ever happened to that boy your >>dad gave you a whipping over?" She laughed and said, >>"He's outside playing volleyball". They both laughed >>and them Mom asked her if she was looking forward to >>the next school year. She told her no, I'm gonna have >>to leave. when asked why, she said, "Because Mike and >>I are expecting." She explained to mom it was against >>school policy for a teacher to be pregnant and >>continue to work (this was Kentucky in the 1960s.) She >>said, she plans on taking off to be a mom and then >>maybe in a few years, she'll come back to be a >>Substitute Teacher. >> >>Fast forward to my fifth grade year. As I said, one of >>my teachers had to take leave because she got >>pregnant, and she was called in as a sub. When she >>came back, I was really excited because she had been >>my favorite teacher. But now, it was different, >>because I developed a crush on her. So I would sit in >>her classes dealing with my crush and not telling >>anybody. Then my twelfth birthday was approaching and >>I was dreading it, because I knew she would be giving >>me a birthday spanking. She would call the birthday >>boy or girl up front while everybody sang happy >>birthday, then when the singing was done, you'd go >>over her knee for your birthday spanking. Since I had >>this huge crush, I was totally embarrassed at the >>thought of being even playfully spanked in front of >>the other kids and the fact she saw me get my bare >>butt spanked at home, made it a million times worse. >>When she called me up, I didn't want to go, but three >>boys tried to drag me. I was trying to pull away and >>one of them grabbed me by the hair. She had told them >>to leave me alone but they persisted and Once the >>pain registered, it was on. I started swinging. two >>bloody noses and a black eye later, she broke it up >>and sent the boys to the school nurse. Then she got >>the teacher across the hall to have her kids join >>theirs and she agreed. Then she sat me down to have a >>talk. >> >>As we talked she asked me why I didn't want to go >>through with the birthday spanking and I was too >>embarrassed to say. She talked to me about hitting the >>other boys even though they were in the wrong for >>grabbing and trying to force me to do something I >>didn't want to do. She did tell me however, that I was >>in trouble for fighting and they would be too. So she >>gave me a choice. She would either take me to the >>office where the principal would likely paddle my BARE >>BUTT or she could give me the spanking. The last thing >>I wanted was to be sent to the office to be paddled so >>I told her she could spank me. She stood up and had me >>bend over with my hands on a piano bench that was in >>the classroom. She stood beside me and then without >>warning she pulled my pants and underwear down far >>enough to leave my butt completely exposed. When the >>air hit my butt, a chill went up my spine. She put her >>arm around my waist and she proceeded to give me >>twelve hard smacks on my bare butt. Even though she >>just used her hand, between the spanking and the >>embarrassment, I ended up crying. She let me pull my >>pants back up and hugged me telling me she was sorry >>she had to ruin my birthday. I asked her if she was >>going to tell mom on me which meant I'd get another >>spanking at home. She told me, Even if she decided to >>spank you, It' would be better if you told her you got >>in trouble than if I did. So she said, she wouldn't >>tell on me and hugged me again wishing me a happy >>birthday. She also said, she was going to stop by my >>birthday party which was going to be the next day >>because she has a present for me. >> >>I got home and first thing I did was tell mom I got >>spanked at school for fighting. She thanked me for >>being honest, but told me I was going to get another >>spanking. She went to the bedroom and came back with >>the belt. I started crying my eyes out when I saw it. >>She made my pull my pants down and lean over the >>table. I'm standing there crying, pants and underwear >>down around my ankles leaning over the table. Begging >>her to not whip me. Then she started the spanking. I >>had been spanked with the belt a couple of times >>before and it was the implement I feared the most, but >>this time I only felt a little sting. She gave me >>twelve swats and then one last one that was hard >>enough too make me say ow. Then told me, "That was >>your birthday spanking." >> >>The effect I had being spanked by my crush? That >>spanking did have some long term affects on me. I >>believe it made me more obsessive about spankings. I >>know I look on that as a pleasant memory and not an >>unpleasant one. I relive it in my head now even in my >>sixties.

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