Bare Bottom Discipline: a collection of erotic spanking stories

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If we got spanked at night, we’d shower first, put on our bathrobes, then walk down the basement stairs to the laundry room with the respective parent who was responsible for spanking us.

I'm afraid we have another problem, "he added sternly, "it seems as though your vagina is sexually aroused, and if memory serves me correctly we've talked about that before too, haven't we, Krista! You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. I tell them to do whatever they want with me, and even when I want to stop I tell them to keep going. My mom said she didn't think there was anything wrong with the swimsuit, but that he was stubborn and I shouldn't provoke him. Her favourite is to warm my bottom over her knee before making me bend over and using the tawse to make my bottom dance.Significant behaviors that put ourselves, another, or others at risk or at least in how water, disrespectful attitudes or actions, and disregard for authority were things that earned us a trip over our parents’ knees. Since I discovered d/s relationships I always thought I was a sub, but I guess I like being a Dom too. That alone was embarrassing, Matt and Vaughn giggling as I blushed having them see me in a bikini, that I will admit, didn't cover a whole lot.

Both boys stood at the foot of the bed, having come in the bedroom from the adjoining bathroom, the older boy using the excuse when their mom walked back in that he was just bringing up the warm towels from the clothes dryer downstairs his mom requested. I am a huge exhibitionist, in fact my ultimate fantasy since middle school has been being forced to attend school completely naked as a punishment. Behind my back I could hear the boys becoming agitated, finally figuring out that he was going to do it for real. WOW that's a terrible thing to happen at 16 I can only assume you had been warned plenty of times to stop stealing.

I think the level of arousal I felt was also intensified by the fact that it was my dad’s bare hand swatting my bare bottom, which is a form of intimate contact. She again told me to turn over, which I did, more modestly (if it even mattered now) than last time. We'll none of the four of us would confess, cause we knew it'd be our bottoms, so we all said nothing. I had a drivers license and I was looking forward to becoming a high school junior that fall (when I'd also turn 17).