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Posted in Spanking For boys or girls under 16 on 2006-08-11 14:00:42

Hi Rick, My Dad did most the spanking. My Mom spanked me to but 75% of the time it was Dad. He had this wood paddle about 8 inches long and half an inch thick. I usually got 20 to 30 and always on my bare butt, once in a while more depending on what I did. It was kind of odd that the first couple didn't hurt much but the third hadn't stopped stinging when he was giving me the sixth. He had a belt he used on me to but not very often. I only got the belt for really serious stuff.
My first spanking was when I was about 5 or 6. It was from my Mom. I don't remember what I did. I remember I was really shocked when she grabbed me pulled down my pants and smacked my little bare behind. I was used to getting away with stuff with nothing more than a scolding or being grounded.
Most of my spankings were for stupid stuff. Like being late, bad grades, bad language, notes from school. More serious stuff, such as breaking a window or other things that cost Dad money netted me harder and longer spankings.
My worst spanking was not from my Dad or Mom, but from my Grandfather. He raised horses. One day on a visit, I left a gate open and two of the horses got out. I was ten at the time. I remember because it was summer and I was about to go into fifth grade.
To say my Grandfather was angry would be an understatement. He grabbed me, pulled my pants down and off. He held me by my hair and started hitting me with a riding crop on my behind and my legs. I was screaming and begging him to stop. Dads spanking were nothing compared to this. I stumbled and fell trying to escape. I remember peeing myself. I lost count of how many times he hit me. I was crawling on the ground begging for mercy. When he finally finished with me he just walked away. I didn't even pick up my pants. I just ran up to my bedroom and locked the door. I deserved most of my spankings. I deserved to be spanked for letting the horses out but I didn't deserve what my grandfather did to me.

I have learned that getting an erection, even coming to climax, during a spanking is very common with boys, especially in early teens. Loseing control of the bladder is also quite common. I managed to control it most of the time but I discovered peeing myself frightened my Mom so I'd let it happen when she spanked me so she'd stop sooner.
As far a getting an erection goes, it happened sometimes. It angered my Dad and embarrassed my Mom and both spanked me even harder. I never climaxed. My last spanking was on the day before my 16th birthday. A right of passage my Dad called it. He told me that I was getting too old to be spanked and that he'd find other ways to punish me. Then he pulled down my pants and paddled me one last time. He counted them. 16 times. Hard ones to. Then he took me out for pizza

One added note was I was always given time to think about my spankings. (With the exceptions of the last one Dad gave me and the one my Grandfather gave me). Usually it was a couple days. Dad told me that it was because he never wanted to spank me when he was angry. Thinking back that was really cool.

Okay Rick that was about my life story of being spanked. Your turn.

Bill