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>>>Playing truth or dare at a slumber party of getting a >>>spanking with the host girls moms paddle it was a big >>>round paddle with holes I had to get four licks I >>>cried and screamed she put bruises on my bottom her >>>mom saw my bruises and paddled her daughter called my >>>parents to pick me up to nurse my bottom usually at >>>slumber party spankingd from friend were just a >little >>>hard Daddy was mad at the condition of my bottom >> >>When i was in 11th grade i had 5 of my friends from my >>cheerleading squad stay the night at my place. There >>was this 10th grader who lived next door but also went >>to a rival school who decided he was going to spy on >>us. I spotted him and went and told my mother and she >>went outside. I heard him say "what the hell" and i >>look out the window and see my mother dragging him >>into the house by his ear. >> >>After about 15 minutes or so she came upstairs and had >>us turn off the music and come downstairs. I saw the >>peeping tom bent over 2 kitchen chairs wearing only >>the scarves that my mother used to bind him to the >>chair. His bare bottom was beat red and my mother was >>using her old paddle that she use to use on my sister >>and i years ago. It had been a good 5 years since >>that paddle was used. He was bound to the chairs and >>unable to move. She had us form a circle and said >>that she called his mother and his mother said he was >>all mine. She then lined up the paddle to his bottom >>and gave him a hard swat and he was trying to squirm >>and couldnt. He then had spit out the sock that was >>in his mouth and started to plead to be released. My >>mother then laughed and said he was going to regret >>that and then asked if any of us had our panties still >>on. One of my friends did and my mother asked for >>them so she took them off and stuffed them in his >>mouth then took a scarf and put it over his mouth. >>She then laughed and said he is really going to get it >>now. She then handed the paddle to us and asked if we >>wanted to administer a few smacks. >> >>I grabbed the paddle and gave his already red bottom 3 >>solid hits. 3 of my friends each administered 2 hits. >> Then another of my friends who also is on the >>volleyball team gave him 6 hard hits. She looked like >>she had paddled before because they were hard. At >>that point i could see little circles on his bottom. >>Then my friend whos panties are in his mouth asked my >>mother what the limit was. My mother shrugged her >>shoulders and said to surprise her. She said it wasnt >>her first rodeo and lined up the paddle and started to >>smack his bottom hard. She hit him 10 times and my >>ears were ringing from the impact. His bottom was >>purple and had clear bruises but no blood. I looked >>at his face and his eyes were welled up with tears >>then made a comment about his tears. My mother took >>the paddle and we headed back upstairs and as we were >>walking up the stairs i could hear a swat. We went >>into my room but did not turn the music back on and >>instead listened and we could hear swat after swat >>after swat. After about 10 more swats the friend who >>gave him 6 said she couldnt take it anymore and left >>my room and went downstairs. I followed but only went >>halfway down the stairs. I thought she was going to >>stop my mother but instead she asked if she could >>administer more hits. My mother laughed and said yes >>so i creeped downstairs and watched my friend paddle >>the neighbour somemore. My mother was speaking to him >>but i was unable to hear what was said. His bottom >>was bleeding from all the hard hits my mother instead >>laughed while my friend was beating the tar out of >>him. My mother gave him a couple more hits before >>rubbing peroxide on his bottom. She then undid his >>bindings while he cried very loudly. She walked him >>over to the corner and slapped him across the face >>then pointed her finger at him and told him he is to >>stand in the corner and not move. >> >>About 30minutes later i heard more smacks so i slowly >>walked downstairs and saw him standing a little away >>from the corner with my mom in front of him. She was >>lecturing him and slapping his face and telling him to >>keep his hands behind his back. I was not close >>enough to hear what she was saying but i witnessed >>close to 20 hard face slaps followed by finger >>pointing while my mom had a very mean look on her >>face. I went back upstairs and into my room and told >>my friends what was going on then not more then 5 >>minutes later i could hear my mom yelling which is >>something she only did if she was very mad. He had >>his nose to the wall and his hands behind his head. >>Then she walked away. My mother came upstairs about >>2hours later with snacks and asked if any of us wanted >>to punish him anymore before she sent his ass home. >>We all laughed but declined further punishment. We >>saw him at games and events but he never made eye >>contact and to this day he is still terrified of my >>mother. He's 6'4 and 250 pounds and works in the >>construction industry and he is terrified of my mother >>and he has not even made eye contact with me. >I was a jv cheerleader in middle and high school in >the late 70s early 80s my mom and dad were teachers so >they had a school paddle as our family paddle teachers >could paddle we had a pool we had a pool party at our >house for the jv cheerleaders and one guest my guest >was my foosball player jv boyfriend who would be my >husband I couple of boys uninvited tried to crash my >boyfriend then now husband showed out of the gate to >the back yard and told them not to come back he was >protecting me and my friends

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