That night, as I was lying down and getting ready to sleep, Kate walked into my room and sat on my bed. So of course the usual argument began about who would wash and who was drying – nobody wanted to do the latter, as it was seen as the worst job and the most time-consuming. More importantly, an arrest and indictment on either charge would make William’s corporally corrective marital relationship with his late wife a matter of public record, which he’s trying to avoid, while also resulting in the open knowledge that he had been paddled bare-bottom-up over his sister-in-law’s knee.

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I got quite the lecture on me needing to respect his authority in this area of our lives for the arrangement to work. Mother retrieved the hairbrush which by now was reserved for her children’s misbehaviour and proceeded to thrash Katie thoroughly with it.I already knew this feeling before getting spanked, for I started msturbation rather early in life, and it was strange to me to feel this way right at this moment. It was not surprising, therefore, that she was an enthusiastic practitioner of corporal punishment not only in school, but also in the home. I remember that our class had been being wild since the morning for some reason, and we could tell that the teacher was really getting tired of it.

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Eventually I hooked a thumb in each side of my shorts and started to peel them down at glacial pace. We were not rich – in fact, we were often only just above the breadline – but we never went without and we always seemed to be happy.

I'd hoped that it was just of a heat of the moment thing and that he wouldn't follow through with threat to punish me on the bare. The bedroom mirror saw curvy hips begin to swell, a ripe rump of perfect proportions filled her school knickers, along with the natural curiosity of a young girl turning into a woman filling her mind.

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Auntie Deirdre pulled my shirt back a bit to expose my bottom properly, and put an arm round my now bare waist. Her small soft hand, firm in his grasp, he pointed at the signature of her naked curves imprinted on their soaring glass. That view of my sister’s privates played into my fantasies, and I attempted to get her into more trouble so I could see her spanked again.

And take off those pants,” Vera commanded with disgust, indicating the trousers still clinging to my ankles. Unlike the person in the other story, I was lucky enough to still have my dad around, and for a while my parents got by with me being sent my room to ‘wait till your father gets home’. In Ihrem zweiten Kommentar fragen Sie sich, warum die Leser die nächste Folge lesen möchten und dann weitere zwei Stunden damit verbringen, zusätzliche Geschichten im selben Genre zu lesen. I have a thong that's fabric at the front and essentially transparent strips at the back -we'd decided that's what I would wear. It was a gag she wheeled out at parties and get-togethers (causing much reddening in my upper set of cheeks, needless to say) even when I was a young man.