My Introduction to spanking
Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 6:22 am
My Life with Step mom and daughters – part 1
Ruth a grandma 9 times over was the first woman to spank me shortly after the loss of my father. Ruth has two daughters Jill and Jade both now in their 50’s and now there are 5 grandchildren 3 girls 2 boys.
My experiences began with Ruth who is my step mom and Jill and Jade her daughters both of whom were a few years older than me.
I was 12 when we lost my dad it didn’t take Ruth long to advise me of how things would change around the house. When dad was alive she would often tell him that I needed a good sound thrashing, my dad would not hear of it. My biological mom died at child birth until age 6 dad was both mom and dad to me we were very close.
Ruth was the head of the house both Jill and Jade were very well behaved young ladies knowing the consequences should they misbehave. Although I didn’t get to see either of the girls disciplined I could hear the reprimands, the swats and the reaction.
Shortly after the funeral Ruth laid out the rules and chores I had to follow also that she expected me to improve my school grades, there was further requirements of obedience, respect etc. what I though was odd about this lecture was that both Jade and Jill were present and smiled all though the speech.
It didn’t take long for me to discover firsthand what Jade and Jill got behind closed door in their bedroom. The difference was that when I was to be punished Ruth allowed her daughters to observe she would say for added embarrassment she also said that if I resisted that the girls would help with my discipline.
I was a rather modest shy boy at age 12 when Ruth found out about my biology grade and perhaps worse yet I lied to her about it I was to experience what a sound embarrassing spanking was all about.
Instead of going to my bedroom for my punishment as she had done with the girls I was to be punished in the den with the girls seated opposite the couch. Ruth told me to remove my clothes and asked Jade to fetch the razor strop. I pleaded with Ruth not to do this but she would not hear of it then I tried to appeal for my modesty in front of the girls as she provided for them all she said was to lower my under wear. With tears in my eyes I kind of turned away from the girls view and covered my manhood from Ruth. Hands at side boy Ruth shouted and with pleading eyes I slowly moved my hands away totally embarrassed. It was to be worse Ruth said turn and face the girls let them get a good look at you.
Then it was over her knee for what she referred to as the warmup more than anything it was embarrassing for me although the spanking certainly did warm up my bottom and left a mild sting as I was instructed to stand up. As I stood up Ruth got up as well she took my arm and escorted me to the arm of the couch. She was very particular as to how she wanted me positioned, head all the way down to the cushions, legs out straight and parted. In this position my bottom was the highest point of my body.
Next Ruth picked up the razor strop advising me that I will receive 36 good hard licks and should I move out of position or try to cover up that I would get extra strokes. The first few licks took some getting used to keep in mind that I had never been spanked before let alone a strapping. I wanted to try and be brave and take the strokes without crying although I was tearing up however by around the 10th. Stroke I couldn’t hold it in any longer and began to yelp with each added stroke. By the time Ruth had finished with me my bottom was beat red and I was crying like a baby.
Ruth a grandma 9 times over was the first woman to spank me shortly after the loss of my father. Ruth has two daughters Jill and Jade both now in their 50’s and now there are 5 grandchildren 3 girls 2 boys.
My experiences began with Ruth who is my step mom and Jill and Jade her daughters both of whom were a few years older than me.
I was 12 when we lost my dad it didn’t take Ruth long to advise me of how things would change around the house. When dad was alive she would often tell him that I needed a good sound thrashing, my dad would not hear of it. My biological mom died at child birth until age 6 dad was both mom and dad to me we were very close.
Ruth was the head of the house both Jill and Jade were very well behaved young ladies knowing the consequences should they misbehave. Although I didn’t get to see either of the girls disciplined I could hear the reprimands, the swats and the reaction.
Shortly after the funeral Ruth laid out the rules and chores I had to follow also that she expected me to improve my school grades, there was further requirements of obedience, respect etc. what I though was odd about this lecture was that both Jade and Jill were present and smiled all though the speech.
It didn’t take long for me to discover firsthand what Jade and Jill got behind closed door in their bedroom. The difference was that when I was to be punished Ruth allowed her daughters to observe she would say for added embarrassment she also said that if I resisted that the girls would help with my discipline.
I was a rather modest shy boy at age 12 when Ruth found out about my biology grade and perhaps worse yet I lied to her about it I was to experience what a sound embarrassing spanking was all about.
Instead of going to my bedroom for my punishment as she had done with the girls I was to be punished in the den with the girls seated opposite the couch. Ruth told me to remove my clothes and asked Jade to fetch the razor strop. I pleaded with Ruth not to do this but she would not hear of it then I tried to appeal for my modesty in front of the girls as she provided for them all she said was to lower my under wear. With tears in my eyes I kind of turned away from the girls view and covered my manhood from Ruth. Hands at side boy Ruth shouted and with pleading eyes I slowly moved my hands away totally embarrassed. It was to be worse Ruth said turn and face the girls let them get a good look at you.
Then it was over her knee for what she referred to as the warmup more than anything it was embarrassing for me although the spanking certainly did warm up my bottom and left a mild sting as I was instructed to stand up. As I stood up Ruth got up as well she took my arm and escorted me to the arm of the couch. She was very particular as to how she wanted me positioned, head all the way down to the cushions, legs out straight and parted. In this position my bottom was the highest point of my body.
Next Ruth picked up the razor strop advising me that I will receive 36 good hard licks and should I move out of position or try to cover up that I would get extra strokes. The first few licks took some getting used to keep in mind that I had never been spanked before let alone a strapping. I wanted to try and be brave and take the strokes without crying although I was tearing up however by around the 10th. Stroke I couldn’t hold it in any longer and began to yelp with each added stroke. By the time Ruth had finished with me my bottom was beat red and I was crying like a baby.