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Peeping tom boy gets spanked!
I was about 9 years old, and it was my night-time bath. I was sitting in the tub while the water was draining out. While I’m sitting there, Dad came into pee. He walks over and gets a good look at me and tells me to close the shower curtain so he can have some privacy, and of course I obeyed. Sitting there with the water now almost drained, I decided I want to see his junk, which I’ve never seen before. He had seen me naked all my life, and I’ve seen him in his underwear, but never naked, so I was curious.
I heard him start to pee and I pull the curtain slightly back to peek. I can see his large sausage looking weenie, and he was not circumcised like I was, so I said wow! I am circumcised. (I didn’t know the technical name for it at the time.) Because I was so infatuated with Dad, I stared too long and he turns and sees me looking, zips up and turns around. He comes over, pulls the curtain with me sitting there naked with my hands over my junk to hide my junk. He says you shouldn’t be looking at anyone while they are going to the bathroom. That is not a nice thing to do. Don’t do it again. Understand?
I said OK in a very sarcastic manner; oh...KAY! He says repeats what I said oh KAY??!!! Then again; oh KAY?!! Then he said, I’ll show you oh-KAY! He grabbed my arm, pulled me up off the tub floor, and picks me up. He then stepped up and placed his left foot on the tub wall so that his leg now became a ½ a lap. He flipped me over his left leg and says, I’ll teach you to behave once and for all! He then starts to spank my naked bottom very hard. I had been spanked before so this wasn’t new to me, but it was the first time it was on my wet bare **!
My head was about a foot from the white tile wall under the shower cap and all I could do was look at the tiles while my ** was getting redder and redder and hotter and hotter. Because of the way I was positioned over his left knee, my ** was at an angle and every inch of it was spanked. I had just been sitting down on the hard bathtub floor, was bare, wet, and at this angle, it was now the perfect storm for a perfect spanking. It felt like I was sitting on a red-hot iron. The bizarre thing is that dad didn’t plan any of this, so it was my fault that it happened this way.
There was absolutely nothing I tried to do, and, in all honesty, I believed I really deserved what I was getting. I did peek at him and did answer him in a snotty way, so I was getting what I needed. I think I was glad that he spanked me for this, and we were having a real father-son experience that we would both always remember. He puts me down and says: oh-kay? and I replied ok in a very polite manner. I learned my lesson. Dad leaves and I got the towel and dried myself off. It even hurt when I dried my **, so I didn’t put on my underoos, I just put my PJ bottoms on and went to my room and jumped in my bed, on my stomach for the rest of the night.
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