When I was growing up, my best friend’s mom used to spank him. My parents didn’t and I often used to think what I was like.
Shortly after I turned 18 there was this weekend when he and his dad were away I went down to his and his mom answered the door she said “Oh sweetie, Jake isn’t home he has gone away with his dad”.
“I know” I replied, “Can I come in I want to ask you something?”
Confused by this she led my inside.
I sat down on the couch and she sat next to me and she asked “What’s wrong? Are you ok? Has something happened at home?”
I remember shaking my head and taking a deep breath looking down at the floor. “Can you give me a spanking?” I asked raising my gaze to her. “Please?”
Doing a double take she asked “What? Are you sure? You know that I’m not going to give you a few light smacks. It will be a proper spanking like I used to give Jake, I haven’t had to spank him for a few years now”.
I didn’t say anything, I just nodded.
“Very well. I want you to go upstairs and wait for me in Jake’s room. I’ll be up there shortly.
I went up to Jake’s room and sat on the bed, after a few minutes I could hear Jake’s mom making her way up the stairs, my heart started racing in anticipation of what was about to happen.
The door opened and she stepped into the room a wooden hairbrush was in hand. “Stand up” she commanded.
I got off the bed and as she sat down her nylon covered legs were exposed. In a few moments I would be lying over her lap, my heart at this point was almost beating out of my chest.
“Take down your pants and underwear”
She grabbed my wrist bring me closer to her, she twisted me slightly “You don’t say no to me and I’m not going to repeat myself “ each word was accompanied by a hard smack across the back of my legs. She turned me around to face her. She unbuttoned my jeans pulled down the zip, putting her hands into the elastic of my underwear and yanked them down to my knees, I had an erection, I was mortified.
You’re getting extra for that. Get over my knee!”
Putting myself across her lap my erect penis pressing against her leg, the desire to grind against them was almost insatiable.
She gave my bare bottom a quick rub. “Is this the first time anyone has spanked you?”
“Yes, Mrs Adams” I normally refereed to her by her first name, Tina, but that didn’t seem appropriate in the current situation.
“You don’t need to be so formal. I’ve known you for years why don’t you call me Mom”.
There was a hard smack across my backside it was an explosion of pain. “That’s yes Mom, young man”.
The spanking started, hard smack after hard smack alternating cheeks or some in the same place she just hit.
“Naughty boy, still getting spanked over your mom’s knee at your age, you should be ashamed of yourself”.
“Yes Mom, I’ll be good I swear”. I said breathlessly I was starting to struggle at this point.
The pace picked up for a minute the spanking was relentless. I tried to covertly my sore bottom with my hand.
“Oh no, I don’t think so”. She took tight hold of my wrist keeping my hand in place over my bottom. She turned her attention to the smarting top my legs.
The spanking stopped and I thought it was over, but no. She adjusted me and leg locked me in place.
As she picked up hairbrush she spoke, “I’m going to give you ten paddles with the hairbrush, you’re going to count out each one and thank me after. A swat landed, it stung so bad I gasped.
“Two, thank you Mom” she was waiting for the sting to set in before she struck again.
“Three, thank you Mom” I said through tear I was crying at this point
I hesitated I couldn’t get the words out.
“What do you say? Do you want me to start again?”
She gave my sore, red hot ass a quick rub, she had such a nice touch. “Mommy? That’s adorable. I think you should call me that from now on”.
“Sev… seven, thank you Mommy”. There only a few more left, I was bawling my eyes out I wanted this end so badly.
I felt her hand rub my butt again. “Shhh, it’s almost over sweetie don’t cry”
There was longer pause before the last strike.
This one she used full force. “Ten, thank you Mommy “ I could barely finish the word, I broke down crying like a baby.
“Shhh. Shhh. Don’t cry. It’s all over now, don’t cry” She said softly, rubbing my beaten bottom. “Are going to behave now and be a good boy”
“Yes Mommy” I said through sniffles.
“Right, come on up you get”. She helped me on to my feet, she stood up and put her arms around me, with her heels on she the same height as me. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. “You can lie on bed while you calm down, I’ll be back in a few minutes I’ll put some cream on to help with the sting and please don’t ask me to do this ever again.
I nodded my head. “I promise. I never want to go through that again,
She smiled and gave me another hug. “I’ll be a few minutes” she said as she left the room.
I took a quick of my butt was in the wardrobe mirror and I was shock at how red it was. I lay down on my front rubbing the sting away.
I know promised that I would never ask again, but sometimes awoke in me. Every few months I would find my self at Jake’s when he and he dad weren’t there and it turns out Mommy was more than happen to turn me over her knee.