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>I have not witnessed a public spanking in quite some >years. Back to August 1986, 9 years old, school >clothes shopping with my mom and I pestered her for a >pair of Air Jordans. Mom nicely pointed out that they >were not in the budget and that I would quickly grow >too big for them. I whined a bit and that pushed >mom's buttons. > >No second warning. Mom simply told me my pants were >coming down and I could either get spanked in Women's >room or when we got home. I knew better not to >protest further. As we lived about 50 minutes away >from the shopping center, I reluctantly opted to get >the spanking over with. > >Mom hauled me into the Women's room and I flushed with >embarrassment to see a mom and daughter about my age >inside as mom took me to the corner facing away but >still visible to the mom and daughter. After getting >my short pants and briefs down, she took the belt from >her denim skirt and had me bend over for about 20 >stinging licks and I was crying. My entire ordeal was >witnessed and that may have been worse than the pain >itself.

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