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User: Nearly Bare Claire

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Posted in Cold for Beauty? on 2016-03-20 15:52:26

I'm a sixteen year old girl, and when I go out with my parents, I always have to have bare legs. No exceptions no matter how cold it is. Sometimes my legs are blue and really goosy. Some times they make me wear shorts which means my thighs are cold and exposed My parents won't explain why they do this which is really annoying. If I keep asking about closed subjects, I get punished. I think they think tights or stockings are tarty, but my mum wears them.

Posted in What are some good punishments? on 2016-02-22 11:49:00

Hello, My Name is Claire. I am sixteen years old, and I have just discovered mister poll. I have often wanted to talk about my bottom and the attention it gets, but I have never had the courage to talk about it face to face with anyone, but with Mister poll I can talk anonymously and that's great.

When I was around forteen I was an absolute brat as a teenager. I lied, cheated, argued with my parents because I thought I always new best, wouldn't wear the clothes they bought me, was rude to people, and disobedient, to name just a few faults. My mum and dad sat me down one day and talked to me for a long time about my attitude, and I realized what I was like and I felt really guilty and sorry. Something happened in my head then, and although it sounds crazy, I wanted strict discipline and firm guidance. I also asked to be punished severely if I regressed to my earlier form, and my parents readily agreed.

I now strip bare from my waist down to my shoes every time I come indoors and I stay like that all the time. My bare bottom and exposure of my other parts keeps me aware that I am always a small step away from punishment. If I misbehave, or show the slightest regression, even in a small way, my bare bottom is immediately caned. Both my parents may cane me and I have promised to do my utmost to keep still and not cry out, but I don't always succeed as they cane very hard. I actually asked to have this sort of strict punishment, and although I know it sounds crazy, I am happier now than I have ever been before. I think now that strict guidance has made me a better person, and I want it to continue.

I also, as a regular reminder of my situation, even if I have done nothing wrong that week, get six very hard strokes of the cane on my bare bottom every Friday night before I go to bed. When I am in bed I am still tearful and my bottom still throbs like mad, but I feel content that I am being cared for, and I don't resent my treatment at all.

There are a few close friends and relatives of my family who know and approve of this arrangement, and I think they are proud of me for accepting this treatment willingly. I still strip from the waist down even if they are present, and I also strip the same way if I visit them. If they are present when I am caned, it is done in front of them, and the knowledge that they are witnessing my bare bottom being caned just serves to concentrate my mind on my behaviour even more.

I love my parents and I hope they will continue to treat me in exactly that same way for many more years as I want this and know it is right for me.

One last thing. My parents wisely realized that after getting the cane for the first time, I might immediately change my mind about accepting the new conditions, so they said that once I had agreed to the new regime,there was no question of my being allowed to duck out again. I am really pleased with myself that despite countless bottom canings, I never wanted to duck out.

I really hope someone will comment on this post because I am dying to know if people think I am A. Totally mad. B. A strong willed person who really wants to be good. (I hope this is the one that will be selected) or C. Just a submissive pervert. (I really hope this is not the choice because I promise that I really don't like being caned at all, I certainly get no pleasure from it. I endure it because it seems the right thing to do.)