Spank Me Hard For I Have Been Naughty!!!

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[naughtyboymichael]

Die Hosen runter ziehen und über mein Knie legen damit ich dir Bengel mit der Haarbürste den Hintern versohlen kann.

[imminentpactquake]

[subcasey]

Sharp, Stinging Cuts of Her Whipping Cane!

[mistressfannie2]

[strictlady72]

[musclecarphotography]

Dear what have I told you about looking at porn? I can’t believe we are having this discussion again. Let’s see if my hair brush can refresh your memory. Instead of looking at porn just come to me. We can go upstairs and I will take very good care of you, but if you insist on looking at porn I am going to have to blister your bottom first.

[mystepmomspanksme]

The Lusty, Busty Women of Adult-Caps

Never goes down? I wonder why?

And their neighbors:

[mystepmomspanksme]

Alone In the House

You always look forward to your stepmum’s monthly trips out of town. With your father at work you’ll finally have the house to yourself.  It gives you the chance to give yourself the spankings that you secretly wish she would give you - although to be fair, you really aren’t sure you could take a hard spanking from her - she had been a varsity tennis player in college and is very athletic.

Her cab picks her up at 7:00 am and you snooze until your father leaves half an hour later.  Then, anxious to get started, you arrange the pillows on your bed into a nice high pile before retrieving her heavy wooden hairbrush and placing it on top of them. After a nice warm shower, you want to give yourself as much as you can take before heading off to work at ten.

With the water running, you don’t hear her return after a canceled flight. You’ve dried off and given yourself a few warm-up whacks with your hand in the bathroom before coming around the corner. Then your heart stops.

“What are you doing honey?” she asks, standing in your doorway with a bemused smile. “Why’s my hairbrush doing in here on top of the pillows piled on your bed? Were you going to spank yourself or something?”

Turning bright red, you stammer until she cuts you off. “I suggest you get on with your little self-spanking while I watch. How many strokes were you going to give yourself?” she asks as she takes a ringside seat.

“Maybe about a hundred and fifty,” you mumble. 

She giggles, “You had better deliver each one as hard as you can—or else.”

You don’t ask, “Or else what?”

(she sat down to watch)

After the first thirty full-force, humiliating strokes you can’t take any more and stop for a break.

“Why are you stopping, I only counted 30 strokes?” she asks. Before getting an answer she suggests, “Why don’t we start over? This time just keep spanking until I tell you to stop.”

Listening to her giggling and sneering comments as you spank yourself is the most embarrassing things you ever can imagine. Two sessions of nearly 100 strokes later, your ass is on fire, you’re exhausted and you can barely whimper when she finally tells you to quit.

“Get in the corner. Hands behind your head, nose touching the wall,” she orders in no uncertain terms.  Trying to move in such a way to hide the fact that, despite the pain in your cheeks, you’re tremendously aroused, you know you’re unsuccessful.

“You stay right there, honey. I’m going down stairs to grab a little something to eat. When I come back it’ll be my turn to use the hairbrush on those ‘spank me please’ buns of yours. You’ve given yourself a nice little warm-up, but I’m really looking forward to spanking your ass a proper purple once I’ve had some breakfast. You ought to love that, from the looks of things,” she coos.

“I wish I had known you were a little spanko perv before now, she continues. “We could have been having sooo much fun. Now that I do know, you can be sure your spankings are going to be a whole lot harder than those little love taps you gave yourself and happen a whole lot more often.  And so much catching up to do!

“In fact, I think I might do a little on-line shopping today. I think we might need a paddle or two and who knows what else?  Oh, well I guess you do! Straps, canes?  Tools for our new understanding. I’ll even make sure some get here in time for the weekend! Aren’t you excited?” Clearly, she can see the true answer to this.

As she leaves the room, you’re left in the corner—your head swimming with the seismic change your relationship has just taken. Is this what you’d really wanted? Spanking is one thing, but the thought of your stepmum standing behind you with a cane or strap and subjecting your ass to her powerful forehand makes you shudder. A sense of dread starts to overtake you when you hear her come back into the room.

Picking up the hairbrush and loudly smacking it against her own palm a few times make you jump as she says, “Come out of the corner and get over my lap, honey. It’s time for you to find out what a real spanking feels like!”

Be careful what you wish for! lol

[lurkingcol]

[curvyft]

[ohkfun]

[agbbswts2]

Pedagogy

"Oh! I bet you'd prefer my slipper remained on my foot instead of blistering you bare behind.

However how could I trust your lesson to really sink in?

And above all, how could I be sure you'd show me your utmost gratitude for my unmatched teaching skills?"

[mystepmomspanksme]

I was the one who had told her.

Yes, SHE was the one who had said that when she objected to something I did or said or the way I did it or said it, she would have to 'teach me a lesson'. Half of this was patiently explaining how she expected me act in the future, explaining, often at great length, why it was important to her and her feelings.

"You can express YOUR feelings, too," she assured me, though sometimes me expressing MY feelings could lead to another 'lesson'!

(me trying (unsuccessfully) to escape from an endless discussion of our 'feelings')

AND she was convinced that only her slipper could guarantee that a lesson would 'really sink in'. Like by osmosis, or something.

AND she had suggested that, once she had done so, I should express my 'utmost gratitude' by kneeling between her legs and tonging her sweet pussy to a glorious climax (okay, she wasn't quite as direct as that, but her expectations were pretty clear!).

"I'll also need your help in resolving any 'unsatisfied needs' that may come up over the next day or so," she told me. Naturally, I was all for that plan, whether it required my tongue or, preferably, my cock!

To be honest, it was hard to object to her lessons, no matter how painful to my buttocks (or my ears!) when I looked at 'the big picture'.

(Zoey asking me if I'm in agreement on all points of whatever she is suggesting)

Then...

One time (seriously, ONE time!) she wasn't very satisfied immediately after and stopped me before she climaxed, which was unusual after she'd spanked me. We moved on to making love but it must've weighed on her mind because she brought it up the next night in bed.

"I wonder why I lost it yesterday," she pondered ('lost it' means she was on the way to climaxing and then suddenly wasn't).

"Maybe it was because you didn't spank me that hard," I suggested.

"What? What does that mean?" she practically yelled at me.

"Whoa! I just me, like, spanking me turns you on, right? And maybe it turns you on more when you spank harder, doesn't it?" I assumed we both recognized this, though we'd never really said so.

"Maybe," she conceded.

"So maybe when you stopped, you weren't fully 'in the mood', you know?"

"Yeah, maybe."

She continued, "I thought you meant that you didn't try so hard because I didn't spank you hard enough."

"Oh my God, no! I would never do that!" I protested.

"You could."

"And not do my best to, you know, make you happy?"

"Show your utmost gratitude," she supplied.

"You would have to spank me so hard!"

(out comes the strap!)

"I would, wouldn't I?" she mused and seemed to like the idea.

"If it's important to you, you would!" I said, thinking that it could never happen.

"Oh, is that the criteria? That's a pretty good one," she agreed. "Also, I could feel insulted." Now she was getting romantic and reached over to start stroking me. "I'd have to spank you so much!"

At this point the discussion got lost as I dropped between her thighs. She had no trouble coming this time before I rose up and nailed her to the mattress.

Still, the next-next day she brought it up again.

"I owe you a hell of a spanking," she announced.

"WHAT?!? For what?"

"You said yourself that if you disappointed me that I'd have to spank you."

"But it wasn't my fault!" I protested.

"Yeah, YOU said that. I'm not so sure," she said, "and I'm not sure it matters."

That's a hard one yo argue with.

"AND it's important. Really important. Maybe not to you..."

"Of course it's important to me!" I told her.

"Well, it's REALLY important to me," she repeated. "So what kind of spanking would you need for that?"

"Bad," I admitted.

(could we keep the cane out of this, please?)

"Bad is right! Very bad, for your very BAD behavior! Or, effort, anyway," she corrected herself. "Plus, you don't even KNOW how it hurt my feelings!"

I didn't, but I suspected that I was about to, assisted by about an hour or two of 'feelings talk'.

In the end we 'agreed' (somehow) that such a horrific violation of trust should require that I get five or six 'fully punitive' spankings with her notorious slipper (each followed by enthusiastic and emphatic utmost gratitude (and a lot of associated banging), meaning that they would have to be spread out for us to both 'fully realize' the benefits).

And wow! Given an excuse to blister my bare behind, she did NOT hold back! She looked forward to each one in direct proportion to how much I dreaded them!

IF THAT WERE THE END it wouldn't be quite as bad. But it's not.

NOW she's convinced that 'when her slipper comes off', she's essentially required (she says 'compelled') to fully roast my butt.

"In case when I finish I want you to show that utmost gratitude, I need to be sure that you're motivated to do your best. And that I'M 'in the mood' to appreciate it."

[beautiful-when-she-s-angry-too]

Willing Women #23-19-1

[mystepmomspanksme]

atvrider1 May 16, 2025

"Yes, ma'am, I hope that I don't receive another spanking like that, but as you said, we both know that there will be. That was way more than I expected.

"It was actually the most embarrassing, humiliating and painful thing that I have ever experienced but as hard as it is to admit, it was exactly the punishment spanking that I deserved and needed."

I'm glad that you accept the fact that you deserved the very severe bare bottom punishment spanking that I gave you because I'm planning on administering the same punishment spanking every Sunday morning for the foreseeable future and if I need to spank you during the week that spanking will be repeated at bedtime Saturday night.

Loving Wives #23-19-1

atvrider1 May 16, 2025

Ma'am, this morning's spanking was pretty severe. Do you think you need to spank me again?

"That is going to be a very costly question. If you think that this morning's spanking was severe, you are absolutely going to hate tonight's spanking and you can count on weekly punishment spankings of the same intensity for the foreseeable future.

"Do you want to keep making stupid comments?

"I didn't think so."

[pantyhosehero]

[i-need-spanking]

You don't have to lie, Cousin. I saw your spanking pages on the laptop. Come here, my girlfriend and I are going to take turns putting you across our knees and spanking your bare bottom very thoroughly. If you refuse, I'll tell my mom, and then you'll get the cane. We'll use our hands and the wooden spoon. So come on, take your pants off.

[mystepmomspanksme]

I-need-spanking Apr 10

Where's the drawer with the wooden spoons, Cousin? You obviously want to be over my knee again, like in the old days. You know what to do...pants and underwear off and over my lap. This is going to be a long spanking, my friend. Your ass will be bright red and very sore when I'm done with you. You'll be over my knee a lot in the next six weeks, you can count on it.

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I knew the minute I hesitated to strip and let my young cousins and their friends spank me, they would tell my very strict aunt-in-law.

And then I'd get the cane.

And when I got home, I'd get it from my wife, too.

Probably a lot more than once.

And maybe even, God forbid, from my wicked mother-in-law.

[mystepmomspanksme]

Betrayed!

naughtyboymichael :

"Your cousin had to spank your bottom yet again because you—you cheeky little brat—simply cannot behave yourself. She told me everything you got up to, and also how she gave your bare bottom a thorough spanking. "But you know my rule, Michael. If you can't behave, you're going to get another thrashing from me, too. I don't care if your bottom is already stinging. You get yourself over that chair with your bare bottom—right now. "I’ll teach you how to behave, you cheeky rascal. I’m going to spank your bare bottom until it’s red and raw. You are going to learn to obey me and to behave yourself."

My very attractive cousin talked me into letting her spank me 'just fooling around' mostly using the simple phrase, 'just take your pants and shorts off'. Once I did so, she produced a paddle from somewhere and really smacked me, but I was still game.

Being left wickedly sore, though, it was difficult to hide the results from her mother, who promptly asked me about it and I had to confess to our 'little game'. Nattie was asked what I had done and she easily rattled off a half-dozen minor offenses that had annoyed her over my past visits, taken together it did make me sound like quite the brat, well deserving of her spanking.

As she said, though, that didn't satisfy Aunt Greta, who felt that the household was her responsibility, nephews included. Down came my pants and, with Nattie holding my hands, Auntie plied her strap across my already-swollen butt. I started crying immediately (she was strapping me really hard!) but was just told, "This is what you get! And you'll get it again until you learn to behave!"

Nattie said, Poor boy, I thought I spanked you plenty for all your little tricks. I didn't know Mum would spank you, too!" but when Aunt Greta stopped and asked, "How long did you spank him?" she just replied, "Oh, longer than that, I'm sure," as I howled in protest.

"A dozen more," Auntie said, "or maybe two."

[mystepmomspanksme]

Mother-in-Law's Week-Long Visit

When my wife's mom came to visit, it didn't take long for them to announce that she would be 'sharing' to job of 'guiding' me in how to do things. They also made it clear that my bare butt would be involved!

I'd already gotten a second spanking when Meg started providing detailed instructions and standards for routine chores.

And Julianna didn't hesitate to spank me, hard!, all on her own!

I hoped that somehow, Meg didn't catch on to Julianna's preventative 'reminders'. I guess there was never any chance of that!

[mystepmomspanksme]

Engaged

giffenprep

"Don't be silly, sweetie. We're going to be married in a few months and then we'll be living together. You have all kinds of habits I need to get you out of and there will be even more after the wedding.

"So I can't very well stop spanking you or holding your balls when we have a talk. In fact, I need to get my very own hairbrush before one of our moms notices it theirs missing sometime. It needs to be my 'go to' option instead of just for 'special occasions'.

"And then there's the wedding! Hopefully I won't turn into some sort of monster or one of those 'Bridezillas' like some girls but I do want to be sure of us having the wedding that will make us happiest! I think we both know that won't happen without at least a couple of 'negotiations' over my lap! Let's just hope they don't have to be too long and drawn-out or needing to revisit the same 'issues' over and over - and over!

"I'm sure once we're in the house and settled in and you've 'gotten used to' my way of doing things, and liking things, you won't be getting spanked anywhere near as much!"

[domselina]