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>Hey Sweetie, > >As far as that little boy goes, I did hear a little >scolding as we walked off. I did see them a little >later and it did look like he had been crying, so I'd >say there was a pretty good chance he got spanked. > >Brian is a little clown and he will act on impulse >especially if it's something he things will be funny >and sometimes it gets him spanked. Like the day he >and Jamal were playing in that flooded creek. There >was a day when he was six, he had just decided to take >off on his bike with some friends and they rode out of >the neighborhood. I got a call from one of my >neighbors who talked about seeing him half way across >town on his bike. He didn't have his own phone yet. >He came back about forty-five minutes later and as >soon as he walked in the door, I read him the riot >act. I was too angry to spank him so I gave him a swat >on the butt and sent him to his room until I calmed >down. So after about twenty minutes, I had calmed down >enough to talk to him. I called him to the living >room, which is where most of the spankings have taken >place. The first thing I told him was he was losing >his bike for a week, and in typical Brian fashion, he >made a joke about it. But I decided to show him it was >nothing to laugh about. I pulled his pants down to >his knees, put him over my knee and gave him a dozen >good smacks in his chubby bare butt. He was crying to >beat all hell but when I let him up still crying he >fake laughed and said, "That didn't hurt." I looked at >him and said, "OH REALLY? Let's see what we can do to >fix that." Then I pulled him back across my knee and >went back to work on his still bare butt. He started >crying loudly and yelling "MOMMA STOP, IT HURTS IT >HURTS, I'M SORRY." I stopped after the second twelve >and said, "It's not so funny now, is it, Little Man." >Then have him another dozen spanks. Before standing >him back up and scolding him while she cried his eyes >out rubbing his bare butt. > >When Brian isn't busy being a clown or getting into >mischief, he is my Cuddle Bug. Especially when he is >tired, not feeling good or after a spanking. After a >few minutes of rubbing his bottom and crying, he >finally pulled his pants up, and then he crawled up >into my lap. We cuddled for a while. I wasn't fussing >at him like before but I did talk about how dangerous >what he had done was and that's why he's still going >to be grounded from his bike. > >When he got his bike back a week later, he was out >riding again, I warned him to stay in the neighborhood >as he went out the door. About thirty minutes later >he came back in. I asked why he wasn't out riding with >his friends and he told me, "They wanted to ride into >town again and I didn't want to." I asked him why and >he said, "I know you'll beat my butt and take my bike >away again." I kissed him on the head and gave him a >playful pat on the butt. Then he said he saw some of >his friends at the park and asked to go play with >them. So I sent him on his way. > >Another Brian spanking happened last summer. We had >decided to get a pool. It was a twenty by twelve and >has a nice deck around it. We all love it. One day, >Brian and Jamal were out in the pool and Amie-Lynn and >one of her friends, Lexie decided to go swim too. They >went out in their swimsuits and then a few seconds >later came in and Amie-Lynn was totally flustered. >When I asked what was wrong, she yelled, "Momma they >are out there naked." I asked who and she said, "Brian >and Jamal". I ran out the door and sure enough both >boys were naked as a pair of jaybirds splashing around >and laughing. I saw their trunks laying on the deck. I >made them both get out of the pool, sat down on one of >the lounge chairs and spanked their wet naked butts >good. Both boys were crying still naked and holding >their butts. When I called Jamal's mom. He started >pleading for me to not call her. I just told him to >hush and called her. When she answered, I said, "Miss >Fran and before I could finish saying hello, she said, >"What's Jamal done now?" I told her that he and Brian >decided to go skinny dipping in the pool and that I >had blistered their naked little butts good. She told >me that's Ok Ms. Sonya, put that boy on the phone. I >pushed the button and said, "I have you on speaker Ms. >Fran. She said, "Jamal" and he sobbed, "Yes Momma" she >said, "What are you thinking going to somebody's house >and running around buck naked? Little boy, get your >clothes on and get your butt home NOW, I'm gonna give >you a whuppin!" I started crying and pleading, "Momma >no I don't wanna whuppin." Mrs. B...... done wupped me >and Brian both." She just said, "Good you both needed >it. Now you get home and you're getting another." He >put his trunks back on and took off or home crying all >the way. I swear I gave Brian a few more smacks on his >still naked butt. Then told him to go get a shower and >he could stay in his room until supper. He streaked >from the pool to the bathroom crying all the way. I >could since they just live a few houses up, I could >literally hear Miss Fran chewing Jamal out outside and >could hear him crying. It sounded like she started >spanking his bare little butt again right out in the >yard. I went back in the house and told the girls. >"The pool's all yours Ladies." Then chuckled and said, >"No skinny dipping." Both girls said, "Ewwww" as the >went out to the pool. > >The fun for Brian didn't end with that spanking. When >Mark got home from work, I told him what happened. He >called Brian to the kitchen, and chewed him out, then >told him to pull down his pants. I he started crying >and said, "But Momma already spanked me Daddy." Mark >said, "Well I'm gonna do it too. Then he made him pull >his pants down. I noticed he still had a few splotches >on his butt from the spanking I gave him. Then his >Daddy turned him over and gave him ten good smacks >that had his little butt bright red. > >Amie-Lynn also got in trouble another day because of >the pool. Mark was out with the boys and She and I >were home alone, she decided to go out and get some >sun. I let her wear a bikini when she is at home but >not if she goes to the pool in the park, she's just >twelve. So she was wearing her bikini top and a pair >of shorts while she was out back. I decided, I'd take >advantage of the peace and quiet and get some sun too. >Changed and put on my bikini too and went out to get >some sun. When I climbed up on the deck. Amie-Lynn >was laying in a lounge chair face up and dozing, >TOPLESS! Now I'm not a prude but, Like me she stared >developing early and she is already a 34B. I have no >problem with her undoing her bikini and getting sun on >her back and shoulders or even rolling up her bottom >to get a little sun on her lower cheeks. But topless >is a big NO from me. I shouted "Amie-Lynn Nichole >B...... what do you think you're doing?" she was >startled awake and said "Momma!" covering her breasts >with both hands. I started chewing her out saying >"first your brother goes skinny dipping and now you're >laying out topless? Do y'all think this is a nudist >colony?" She said, "But Momma, we've got a fence, >nobody can see." I said, "Like hell," the fence ain't >that high little girl." Then I told her she was >getting a spanking. I made her drop her shorts and get >across my lap then I gave her about fifteen smacks on >her bare butt scolding her all the way. Then she was >still standing crying holding her bottom with her >shorts and bikini bottom still down and she looked >over and saw one of our neighbors could see her." She >covered her breasts with one hand and her crotch with >the other and screamed, "Oh my God, she saw me!" I >said, "No joke Baby that's what I'm telling you. Then >I told her, get dressed and get your butt in the >house. No more pool for you today." She struggled to >get her shorts up and her top back on without trying >to reveal any more of herself. Then ran into the house >embarrassed and crying. When Mark and the boys got >home, he saw Amie-Lynn had been crying. He asked her >what was wrong. She decided to be honest and say. >"Momma gave me a spanking this afternoon." I told her, >"Tell him why I spanked you." She put her head down >and admitted, "I took off my top while I was laying >out by the pool." Mark talked with her about that for >a few minutes. Then he said, "I guess you know what's >gonna happen next, don't you?" She teared up and said, >"Yes Daddy." and unfastened her shorts, letting them >drop to the floor. He patted his leg and said, "Let's >go." She started crying and pulled her panties down >then quickly turned over his knee. I noticed her signs >from the earlier spanking faded, but he gave her ten >good smacks that had her bawling and her butt all red >again. She tried to not show anything before she got >spanked but when he finished, she didn't seem to care >what was showing. She was too busy rubbing her butt >and crying. He told her to pull her pants up, then >after told her to get cleaned up and change clothes, >because he's taking us out for dinner. He gave her a >hug and a slap on her shorts to sent her on her way. > >I can share more when I have a little more time. Got >a lot going on right now.

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