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For anyone who appreciates spanking and discipline.

[phredsand]

From Tara:

Spankings in our house were frequent, ritualized, severe and always a family event. The last part is really what made them so awful … and effective, I have to admit.

If my sister or I had been sentenced to a spanking, it would take place in the family room after dinner. We were always forced to watch each other be punished so it would be a reminder of what would happen. Even when I was annoyed with my sister I still cringed at every stroke of the switch or strap (my dad’s go-to implements). I knew what it felt like and I really didn’t wish it on anyone, though as I got to my teens I also experienced a rush of excitement that I didn’t understand at first (though I figured it out later!)

That excitement was limited to witnessing, as my dad made sure to make our punishments thorough and painful. First the one getting it would be scolded, then told to get up, and lower her pants and panties (or lift a skirt or dress) Then the dreaded “bend over.” Any hesitation was met with immediate smacks and added strokes. Clenching cheeks was also forbidden as it was considered disobedience. He never told us how many lashes or strokes we would be getting: “I’ll decide when you’ve had enough” he often said when I begged him to stop. After our ass whippings he walked us to the corner where we had to stand, hands on head and still bare, for an hour or more when everyone else went about their lives. If we moved we got our thighs slapped or, worse, bent back over for another 6 or so.

It was as embarrassing as it was painful but very effective because we did behave, or try to! I really hated it at the time so it might seem odd that I’ve asked my husband to spank me when I act up. It’s … complicated, what can I say?

[phredsand]

From Carri:

My mom was big on discipline and by that I mean corporal punishment. Didn’t take much to get your butt beat in our house and she always left our bedroom doors open when she was punishing us, I guess to “make an example” of us or something. She kept this up well into our late teens and I would have absolutely died if any of my boyfriends found out I got my bare bottom spanked like a little girl. I felt I was way too old for that but she disagreed and she was definitely in charge.

[phredsand]

Anna writes:

I was really annoyed and embarrassed that our parents spanked us into young adulthood. Where I grew up it wasn’t unheard of, but I was in the minority. I have to say that while I didn’t like how we were punished, my parents were fair about when they applied it. Except for one time, I certainly deserved every spanking I received. About that one time … I don’t know really what was going on. I didn’t do anything wrong, hadn’t broken a rule or anything. My dad just said “I don’t like your attitude” and next thing I knew I was bent over my bed with his belt going across my bare butt. That was the one time I didn’t “take it like a good girl” and resisted, which of course only made it worse. I was 17 and spent the next few days hiding the welts across my ass from my boyfriend. Took me a while to forgive my dad for it. He always whipped hard but that was extra and uncalled for.

[phredsand]

She wanted to be a good wife. She was raised strictly to be a good wife. She enjoyed being a good wife and it brought her immense satisfaction, psychologically and sexually, to be in a marriage with traditional roles and corporal punishment. Her husband was a good man with an easygoing nature but was strict when he had to be. They both saw eye-to-eye on what a relationship between a man and a woman should be. She didn’t like to be punished, especially when he used the belt, but did like that she was with a man who would do it when needed. So when he told her no rubbing until he gave her permission, she obeyed. She stood against that wall for a good 45 minutes after her belt spanking, silent and still. It didn’t even cross her mind to rub her stinging, red cheeks until she heard him say “all right honey, you can take your hands off your head and rub if you want. Then you can get dressed when you’re ready.” She was a good wife.

[phredsand]

Even a grown lady can be made an example of. Mrs. Wilson’s husband ordered her to Sunday school for her shameful behavior. Once there her attitude was poor so she was sent to the corner, nose to the wall and hands on her head. Both she and the children learned a lady is never too old to be punished. Of course her husband was told about this and she received severe, bare-bottom discipline at home.

[farmd0g]

[phredsand]

Sarah writes: My mom was old-fashioned and her first option for discipline was always spanking, right up to and including when I turned 18. Trust me that damn hairbrush hurt, but the worst part was this mind game she pulled. After blistering my butt and making me a sobbing, squirming mess, she’d stop and ask “Have you had enough, young lady?” What the hell did she think I would say???? I’d whimper out a “yes ma’am” and if I was lucky she’d say “All right, I hope I don’t have to do this again” and we’d be done. If I wasn’t lucky she’d say “hmm a few more” and my heart would sink and I’d cry like a baby as she kept wailing on my bare ass. Her definition of “a few” was quite expansive! I really did try to behave. I didn’t want any part of her punishments.

[phredsand]

This naughty lady on the left was made to attend Sunday School in uniform with the children due to her poor behavior at home. Unfortunately her behavior at Sunday School was unacceptable, which is so shameful for a lady her age. She was spanked bare-bottom, severely, and given further punishments and corner time. If it were up to me she would be in Sunday School every week before her church chores for the foreseeable future.

[bulgarianaa]

[phredsand]

Daughter and mother whipped together.

[phredsand]

The ride home was quiet, though not silent. She knew right away when it happened at the dinner party she had gone too far, and there would be consequences. Her husband made sure she knew exactly why she was going to be punished when they got home, and made sure to follow up on that with the dreaded strap.

[phredsand]

They should never forget their place in the domestic hierarchy.

[phredsand]

Jenna would never forget the night the police drove her home after catching her and her friends with alcohol. As dad paddled her bare behind mercilessly, she was wishing the cops had taken her in and booked her instead.

[scarletbottoms]

Some girls just need a good butt whoopin'

[phredsand]

You forgot to take the trash out. That’s a whipping. You lied about finishing your homework. That’s a whipping. From now on EVERYTHING is a whipping until you shape up.

[bulgarianaa]

[phredsand]

Punish wife and daughter.

[ginava83]

[phredsand]

Hailey thought the spankings would stop when she was 18. She thought wrong. “My house, my rules” was a refrain she often heard when dad was whipping her naked ass with his belt.

[scarletbottoms]

[phredsand]

When her grade in history was a C-minus at the midterm dad gave her the benefit of the doubt, allowing her time to improve. When the final grade was the same C-minus there was no question she was going to get the strap. And severely.

[phredsand]

Punishments at the reform house were brutal even for the most minor of infractions. A sentence of 12 hard strokes across the bared bottom and thighs, along with the mattress taken off the cot for the night, were a daily occurrence.