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Spanked by my mother part 2
Hi I'm Robert Durham this is the 2nd part about being spanked bare bottom over my mother's knee with her hand and her ebony hairbrush
So Last weekend I felt like I needed my bare bottom Spanked by my mother over her knee so I rang her and told her how I felt and she said ok then Young Man you can come over and I will happily deal with your bare bottom over my knee so I immediately left home and headed to my mother's house when I arrived i rang the doorbell and waited for about 5 minutes then after about 5 minutes my mother opened the door and said ok You naughty boy come on in and follow me upstairs to the Spanking room when we reached the Spanking room I noticed that the straight back wooden chair was in the middle of the room and that her ebony hairbrush was on the chair she went straight over to the chair and picked up her ebony hairbrush and sat down and straight away she said ok you naughty boy come over here and stand in front of me so I lecture and scold you about your behaviour while I pull your pants and underpants down so I immediately went and stood in front of her so she could pull my pants and underpants down once she had pulled my pants and underpants down she said come and stand to the side of me and place yourself across my lap so I did that and placed myself across her lap all of a sudden I felt her hand on my bare bottom and the Spanking began she Spanked with her hand for about 35 minutes she then ordered me to pick up her ebony hairbrush and hand it to her so I picked it up off the floor and handed it to her immediately and she began Spanking my bare bottom over and over again when all of a sudden the phone rang and she stopped spanking my bare bottom but she ordered me to remain in position over her lap and she answered the phone and put it on speaker and told a woman on the other end of the phone that I was currently over her knee having my bare bottom Spanked by her and the woman said it's great to hear about a mother who still spanks her son and my mother said in return maybe you could come over and have a turn dealing with him as well and the woman replied give me 1 hour and I will come over and deal with him across my lap with that my mother said righto bye for now and hung up the phone and said right young man where were we oh yes that's right the ebony hairbrush on your bare bottom and she picked up the ebony hairbrush and continued to spank me for the next 35 minutes before ordering me to stand in the corner with my pants and underpants down and my bare bottom on display with my hands on my head and no touching my bare bottom and no talking all of a sudden 25 minutes later the door bell rang and it was the woman that Mom had spoken to on the phone whilst I was over her knee and the woman entered the Spanking room and sat down on the straight back wooden chair and said ok Young Man out of the corner and place yourself across my lap right now so I did as I was told and placed myself across her lap and she began to spank my bare bottom immediately after about 45 minutes she stopped spanking my bare bottom and sent me back to stand in the corner and I heard her and my mother talking about what a naughty boy I was and they both told me that anytime I want another spanking all I have to do is ask
Ik kan me voorstellen ondanks de pijn dat je een bepaalde liefde voor je moeder gaat vinden . Het was bij mij ook meer de liefde voor het voorwerp . Wat bij de haar borstel was is voor mij haar pantoffels met rubberen zolen. Toen ik als kind met de blote hand kreeg voelde ik dat echt als straf en pijn .Toen ik 8 jaar was trok mijn moeder tijdens het slaan ineens haar pantoffel uit en gaf me daar verder zachtjes een paar klappen tot besluit van het pak slaag mee. Ondanks ik nog zo jong was deed het wat met me een bepaalde spanning. Een tijd later kreeg ik weer een pak slaag op m,n blote kont en halverwege trok ze weer haar pantoffel uit om verder te gaan wat was dat een fijn gevoel ondanks het wel een beetje branden. Daarna bij de keren daar op trok ze voordat ze ging slaan gelijk haar rechter pantoffel al uit. In mijn pubertijd heb ik vaak kunnen genieten van haar pantoffels . Tot dat ik 16 werd toen vond ze mij te oud en te zwaar om over de knie te gaan. Als ik vrouwen pantoffels zie met bontkragen en rubber zolen raak ik enorm opgewonden. Ik liep ook vaak overtredingen te zoeken om een pak slaag te krijgen . Mijn moeder kwam wel altijd met een schort aan m,n slaap kamer binnen voordat ik een pak slaag kreeg waarschijnlijk voor het lekken. Ze kondigde wel aan altijd van ga maar vast naar je kamer je krijgt van mij een pak slaag en dan lag ik vaak een kwartier te wachten op m,n bed voordat de slaap kamer deur open ging en dan barste ik van de spanning wat het toch wel elk keer was..Vaak eerst een preek met de pantoffel al in haar hand en dan over haar knie op bed kijkend naar de grond ,** ouder ik werd ** harder ze sloeg wat heb ik genoten er van Ik ben steeds meer van mijn moeder gaan houden.
My very First Spanking over a School Teacher lap was in 2nd grade. Her name was Miss Coke and she WHACK you,your behind felt you got Smoked like your buns were on 🔥. She was in her late 40s,a good Teacher, kind but a lady that don't go for Nonsense. I found that the hard way when I whisper in class on her being part of Coca Cola. I ended up staying after school 🏫 and as soon as the rest of kids left, I was in trouble. Miss Coke had me come her desk and told me as she sat on her 💺:"You buns are going to be Smoked! Get Over My Knee boy! She inches her dress up displaying her Slip, nylon stockings and a little bit of her Girdle. Miss Coke at 5'6",145#,36-25-36 figure,got out her paddle and once I got across her lap she went 🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓. She took her sweet time like every 30-40 seconds to swat my behind. She added more swats with her paddle 🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓🏓. My behind may be Smoked like it was on Fire 🔥,but I had a nice feeling being across her lap like I'm developing a soft limp **. 10 years later I ran into at a Sears store. I visited her a week later and ask her to Spank me for old times sake. She was more than happy to do it across her lap. She gave me at least 50 ✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿✋🏿. Being spanked over her lap wearing a dress,a large lace trim half slip, nylon stockings and girdle resulting in getting my ** frictioning across her lap and loving it. She enjoys it too.
When Mom spanks me,it was my behind being Archery Practice,Firing Squad,Firing Range, Target 🎯 Practice and Turkey 🦃 Shot combine. Always in my bedroom,she ether as she sits on the middle of my bed wearing a dress or skirt and when it's late her nightgown and under it,a large lace trim slip (half or full doesn't matter), Nylon Stockings and her large lace trim girdle. Once got across her lap, I know I got at least 100 coming. She'll use her hand ✋,her 8 inch wide belt,slipper 🥿,and since she was a school teacher and happen to have it,her long 24" paddle 🏓 and she goes Boom 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥💥.
I know were your coming from because my sister used to spank me everyday after school just so i knew who was in charge she was 17 at the time and much stronger me although i was only 12 when she first put me across her knee and she spanked my bare ** until so hard so i never dared cross her or else she would get me to drop my trousers and litte boy underpants which always embarrassed me especially as my boy ** used to rub on her thighs as she spanked me
No Comments Yetand no ** wonder! Pathetic
It's true actually it's a true story
I doubt that. You keep reworking the same basic F/m fantasy, Robert Durham. After awhile, I'd sooner be watching the Three Stooges.