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Subject: Re: Negotiations


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Mississippi Mike
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Date Posted: 04:27:06 05/03/26 Sun
In reply to: Curious 's message, "Negotiations" on 11:29:20 03/22/26 Sun

>This question might be potentially very relevant to
>those of you who grew up during the 1950s—1980s.
>But, were negotiations ever something that happened
>between you and some adult who caught you misbehaving,
>where they may not have had outright permission to
>spank you, but you CHOSE to be spanked by them in
>exchange for them keeping your misbehavior between
>you? As you knew, the alternative in your parents
>finding out what you did would have resulted in a
>worse spanking ?

Growing up in Mississippi in the Fifties ans Sixties there was an unwritten agreement that if you misbehaved at a friends or acquaintances house their parents had full permission to spank you, anyway. To some extent this applied to other adults in positions of authority as well. So there was often no need for negotiations, anyway! However, one incident I do remember was when me, my brother Andy and my youngest sister Peggy Lynn were caught trespessing on some private property. It was a bit of old waste land with a warehouse, a disused old rustbucket of a truck and some old crates. Anyway inspite of the PRIVATE PROPERTY; KEEP OUT sign we often played there. Anyway one day whilst we were doing so a car pulled up outside the warehouse and an extremely attractive young women I would have judged to be eighteen or nineteen got out of the car. She read us the riot act telling us that this was private property and we had no business being here. She then demanded that we tell her where we live so that she could take us home and inform our parents about our trespessing. We pleaded with her, knowing that an inevitable spanking awaited us when we got home when Carrie found out what we had been up to. Sensing our anxiety and dread the lady - I think she must have been the daughter of the man who owned the warehouse and waste land - asked us outright. "I s'pose you kids are gonna get spankin's when you get home?" We nodded and answered, "yes Ma'am!!" She then said that she understood our worries saying that even she, "big girl" that she was, was "still not too old to go over her Daddy's knee, if she ever disrespected him!" It was then that she suggested that she could "take care of things" and "tan our tushies" herself! Reluctantly we agreed to this and one by one we went over her lap. First of all went Peggy Lynn. Her skirt was lifted up and her panties slipped down till they nested around her ankles. I remember Peggy's chubby little butt cheeks as they over this lady's lap. She was wearing only shorts. She wasted no time and began the spanking alternating between both butt cheeks as she delivered a sound hand spanking. Peggy Lynn owed and ouched from the start and began pleading and begging. After about six or seven spanks she burst into tears and stated crying and sobbing. And as the heat and soreness built up she was bawling long before her spanking was over. She must have gotten forty to fifty slaps and her buttocks were scarlet and glowing at the end of it. The lady let her up saying "let that be a lesson to you my little redskin!" And she did, to use the vernacular of the day, a very energetic 'Red Indian'
dance, clutching her scorched butt cheeks as she hopped from foot to foot.

I then got my spanking, which in duration, intensity and severity was similar to Peggy Lynn's. I was no hero and by the end of it was bawling my head off. My behind also resembled 'a rosy red sunset' by the time the spanking was through. I too did a very animated dance! Andy then got his (spanking) with similar results! At the end, as we stood there with puffy eyes and red rear ends the lady told us "I don't ever wonna see you kids here again, do you hear me!" To which we responded, in unison, "yes Ma'am!!!" She finished up by saying, "now get outa my sight!" Which we did! And we never trespessed there again!

Looking back now I think this lady definitely 'got off' on spanking us! She became known as the 'warehouse women', acquiring an almost legendary status and other kids when they heard about our experience kept away from there to!

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Re: NegotiationsJames (The Other One)12:53:09 05/11/26 Mon


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