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Subject: Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room

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Jim W
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Date Posted: 03:30:25 03/20/25 Thu
In reply to: Alex 's message, "Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room" on 09:06:15 03/17/25 Mon

We had a big room, downstairs that most would think of as a "living-room". But we usually called it the "family room". It was on the north side of the main floor, across the main hallway from the front room, and front door. (Main entrance)

Out through the windows of the family room, was a small deck, overlooking the ravine, below the house.

We only really ever used the family room on occasions we were socializing as the bigger family unit, (Meaning my Brothers, my Parents, and myself; but also if including grandparents, cousins, in-laws) or if we were entertaining special house guests.

Family discipline was NEVER handled in our family room. If we were acting up in the family room, during one of our family functions, then we'd be taken out of the room, given an on-the-seat-of-the-pants correction.

(Typically, with me, Ms J would take me into the side storage room where we kept the family's collection of board and card games.)

Then we'd usually be brought back into the family room, and that would usually be the end of behavior issues.

Upstairs my Parents, my Grandparents, and my Uncle each had their own "sitting room" (Smaller and more intimate) that functioned more like a personal "living-room". My parents sitting room was the first room you go through when entering the North Quarter, from the upstairs hallway.

(My parents actual bedroom, was the next room over, right against the north balcony, which overlooked the formentioned deck, the barbecuing deck, and the formentioned ravine.)

Anyway, they used their sitting room for more personal guests. (Such as Mr and Mrs C, my Best-Friend's parents and Mrs C being Mother's best friend) Also we would often eat together at the small dinning table in the room, if it was just us boys and the parents.

(That was usually, breakfast on school days, and dinner, if we were not eating with the wider family. Breakfast on Saturday mornings, we would pick up from the main kitchen, because we were on our way down to the playroom to watch Saturday morning cartoons. Wider family dinners, we had a main dinning room for that, at the front of the house.)

As far as I know, none of us were paddled bare-bottom in the sitting room. I certainly wasn't.

If whatever we did, was deserving of a full pants-down paddling, then we'd be taken to the North Quarter, all the way to our parent's bedroom, and disciplined there.

That said, my Grandparents had a sitting room of their own. They lived over in the East Quarter, and they had a nicer set of rooms over there. And the one time that I was paddled bare by Grandfather, it was in the sitting room, not their bedroom.

(I was actually thankful as the sitting room always smelled of potpourri. But their actual room, I rarely went in there because it smelled like old people.)

At my Best-Friend's house, discipline was handled totally different. And probably a lot closer to what you described. But their house was much smaller, so there was less privacy in all things, anyway.

With their parents, paddlings were either in their living room or kitchen/dinning room. That was the norm if the pants were up, or coming down. (Except for one occasion when it was handled on the back deck, long story) And whomever was already in the same room, they generally saw everything.

Also, Mr and Mrs C had full permission to discipline Brothers and I the same as their own children, so I did get the same, plenty of times.

There was one time, Nicole and I were making a cardboard boat, and like with your example, Nicole's brother and cousin were brought into the living room, yelled at, and paddled. Right there in front of us. It was one of the most brutal I had ever seen from her parents.

But it wasn't for our benefit, I don't know if anybody else even realized that we were in the room. We were on the corner-side of the couch, opposite of the front door.

They were all doing their drama towards the center of the house.

If they did notice us, they never acknowledged us. But Nicole was indeed watching with great interest. I was uncomfortable and just wanted to sneak out the back.

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Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room Mitch 20:28:05 03/20/25 Thu

Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room -- Callum, 02:48:53 03/21/25 Fri

Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room -- Question for jim, 05:50:31 03/21/25 Fri

Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room -- Jim W Answering the Questions, 11:18:58 03/21/25 Fri

Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room -- Sonya, 16:23:01 03/21/25 Fri

Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room -- Jim W, 18:27:03 03/21/25 Fri

Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room -- Sonya, 22:35:10 03/21/25 Fri

Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room -- Question for jim, 05:06:07 03/23/25 Sun

Re: Bare Bottom Spanking in the Living Room -- Jim W, 00:11:29 03/24/25 Mon

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>We had a big room, downstairs that most would think of >as a "living-room". But we usually called it the >"family room". It was on the north side of the main >floor, across the main hallway from the front room, >and front door. (Main entrance) > >Out through the windows of the family room, was a >small deck, overlooking the ravine, below the house. > >We only really ever used the family room on occasions >we were socializing as the bigger family unit, >(Meaning my Brothers, my Parents, and myself; but also >if including grandparents, cousins, in-laws) or if we >were entertaining special house guests. > >Family discipline was NEVER handled in our family >room. If we were acting up in the family room, during >one of our family functions, then we'd be taken out of >the room, given an on-the-seat-of-the-pants >correction. > >(Typically, with me, Ms J would take me into the side >storage room where we kept the family's collection of >board and card games.) > >Then we'd usually be brought back into the family >room, and that would usually be the end of behavior >issues. > > > >Upstairs my Parents, my Grandparents, and my Uncle >each had their own "sitting room" (Smaller and more >intimate) that functioned more like a personal >"living-room". My parents sitting room was the first >room you go through when entering the North Quarter, >from the upstairs hallway. > >(My parents actual bedroom, was the next room over, >right against the north balcony, which overlooked the >formentioned deck, the barbecuing deck, and the >formentioned ravine.) > >Anyway, they used their sitting room for more personal >guests. (Such as Mr and Mrs C, my Best-Friend's >parents and Mrs C being Mother's best friend) Also we >would often eat together at the small dinning table in >the room, if it was just us boys and the parents. > >(That was usually, breakfast on school days, and >dinner, if we were not eating with the wider family. >Breakfast on Saturday mornings, we would pick up from >the main kitchen, because we were on our way down to >the playroom to watch Saturday morning cartoons. Wider >family dinners, we had a main dinning room for that, >at the front of the house.) > >As far as I know, none of us were paddled bare-bottom >in the sitting room. I certainly wasn't. > >If whatever we did, was deserving of a full pants-down >paddling, then we'd be taken to the North Quarter, all >the way to our parent's bedroom, and disciplined >there. > > > >That said, my Grandparents had a sitting room of their >own. They lived over in the East Quarter, and they had >a nicer set of rooms over there. And the one time that >I was paddled bare by Grandfather, it was in the >sitting room, not their bedroom. > >(I was actually thankful as the sitting room always >smelled of potpourri. But their actual room, I rarely >went in there because it smelled like old people.) > > > >At my Best-Friend's house, discipline was handled >totally different. And probably a lot closer to what >you described. But their house was much smaller, so >there was less privacy in all things, anyway. > >With their parents, paddlings were either in their >living room or kitchen/dinning room. That was the norm >if the pants were up, or coming down. (Except for one >occasion when it was handled on the back deck, long >story) And whomever was already in the same room, they >generally saw everything. > >Also, Mr and Mrs C had full permission to discipline >Brothers and I the same as their own children, so I >did get the same, plenty of times. > >There was one time, Nicole and I were making a >cardboard boat, and like with your example, Nicole's >brother and cousin were brought into the living room, >yelled at, and paddled. Right there in front of us. It >was one of the most brutal I had ever seen from her >parents. > >But it wasn't for our benefit, I don't know if anybody >else even realized that we were in the room. We were >on the corner-side of the couch, opposite of the front >door. > >They were all doing their drama towards the center of >the house. > >If they did notice us, they never acknowledged us. But >Nicole was indeed watching with great interest. I was >uncomfortable and just wanted to sneak out the back.

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