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>It was literally the day before my twelfth birthday, I >already had a crush on this teacher and the hormones >are at a boiling point. Also I hadn't had an over the >knee spanking even from my mother since I was eight. >The last over the knee spanking she gave me, she was >wearing only a t-shirt, and my underwear was down to >my knees and I had an erection at the time and in >spite of the pain and embarrassment of getting my bare >bottom spanked across her bare lap, I noticed. I still >got spankings from Mom after that, all the way through >my last one at fifteen, but she never turned me over >her knee again. > >I believe if that teacher had spanked my bare bottom >over her knee, it would probably have had even a more >profound effect on me than it did. I believe it would >have been an even more pleasant memory. Don't get me >wrong, I didn't like getting real spankings, >especially on the bare bottom, But at the same time >when you factor in the fact, I was in puberty and had >a crush on her, I think that spanking piqued my >curiosity and if it had been more like the spanking >she witnessed mom giving me when I was seven, which >was bare, over the knee with my pants down around my >knees, it would have even more. So I look on that >particular spanking as a pleasant memory as opposed to >an unpleasant one. I noticed after that, when I saw >others getting spanked, I paid more attention and >sometimes imagined myself in their place. But in >spite of my growing fascination, I didn't >intentionally put myself in a position where I'd wind >up on the receiving end. I still tried to avoid >getting spanked but I didn't stop thinking about it. > >I hope that makes sense.

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