I Have Witnessed Others Spankings Growing Up
Growing up in Brazil, the most common thing used on my bare bottom was a rubber flip flop, it’s very normal around here. My mother had all kinds of flip flops, she usually shops for them a lot even before I started getting spanked, usually havaianas (rubber) or Ipanema (plastic), hurt a little more), but she also had some wooden and leather flip flops, between 15 and 18 years old I tasted all those a lot in my bare bottom, but until 15 I was never spanked, my parents didn’t believe in spanking, this is the story of what changed their mind.
We moved from a house to a big condominium, 4 building with a large common area, like soccer field, playground, etc. The reason was part because my mother wanted to feel safer, and because she wanted me to have more friends to play with, I was 13 when we moved and me and my parents made a lot of friends in the neighborhood. They were all quite welcoming and we got used to the new place very easy. One problem: they were always getting into our lives and giving opinion about how everything.
As I said, I made a lot of friends, but one thing that always got me interested, because have never happened at home and happened a lot with almost all of them: spanking. They were all regularly spanked by their mother, sitters, older sisters, aunties, housekeepers, some of them were spanked by other neighbors (with permission by their parents), and it was almost always bare bottom, over the knee and with a flip flop, the one the spanker was wearing (if not wearing one, the spanker would already come with the flip flop in the hand or send the victim to go fetch the spanking flip flop, later when this technique were used on me I would take advantage of the situation by choosing the least painful/my favorite flip flop), sometimes the spanking were in public, I witnessed a lot of those, and so did my parents.
When those spanking happened to my friends, I would usually take a lot of interesting, faking concern but wanting more details, some of them happened right in front of me, and I got very excited watching. Funny thing: the boys got excited receiving them, it was later told to me that if was a normal reaction of a teenage boy, and it wouldn’t stop the spankings.
We lived in 2 years in this neighborhood and my parents remained against spanking, even against all the advices they got from the neighbors and even the local priest. My parents were growing sick of my attitude and one afternoon, right after they received a call from school saying I skipped the class, when I enter home (with wet hair), my mother was in the living room with our front door neighbors, Ms. Debora who had a soon my age, alongside her was her older daughter, Claudia, a 21 years old beautiful blond girl who spanked her brother since 3 years ago. My mother asked me were I was, if not in school, I told her to back off, she grabbed my ear and asked again were I was, I told:
-In the river, so what?
-You know how danger that place is, I told again and again not to go there, and skipping class to do it?! That’s it! I never believed in spanking but Claudia and Ms. Debora convinced me otherwise! Choose one of them to show me a proper spanking, and you will receive one in sequence by me!
They were all wearing havaianas (rubber flip flop). I witnessed spankings enough to realize I was going to be spanked with them. I had to choose between Claudia (who was wearing a blue flip fop with pink stripes, and had some beautiful feet btw) and Ms. Debora (who was wearing a green flip flop). My mother was wearing a yellow one, but I was going to be spanked by her ass well, no choice here. I choose Claudia, since she was younger and thought she was going to be merciful, but I was very wrong.
After I choose Claudia and realize this was really going to happen, I got a mixed feeling with excitement and fear, I was always interested in spanking, but not sure if I wanted to receive one. Claudia took off the flip flop, told me to take my pants of and lay down over her knee, I thought about leaving, fleeing, locking in my room, but if might made things worse, and they were in 3, they could stop me, then I decided to take it bravely, wouldn’t be making a scene, I was a bit curious after all, decided to take of my pants and get the spanking I deserved.
When I lay down her knees, she started lecturing me about how I should listen to my mother and a bunch of stuff I wasn’t listening because I was admiring the privileged view from her feet, one bare and the other with the flip flop still on, the other flip flop was in her hand and before I realize the lecture was over and she was using it on my bare bottom, very hard. Not long I was begging her to spank a bit soft, but no luck. I could also hear Ms Debora teaching my mother spanking me as well (“See how Claudia do it?”), but I wasn’t very interested on that, my role in the future spankings would be easy: receive it…
Claudia spanked me for about 15 minutes, when she finally dropped the flip flop on the floor and put it on, I was already crying, but Ms. Debora said that I was already old enough to take a good spanking and could still go on, so I also got over my mother knee’s and got a quick (about 5 minutes) taste of her yellow flip flop, luckily for me, who already had a sore behind, she wasn’t very used to spankings and didn’t spanked me so harsh (but she learned very quick, my next spanking from her was very hard). After my mother stop she hugged me, said if was for my own good and from now on I would get spanked, same as all my friends. She even said that Claudia and Ms. Debora had a clean card to spank me when they thought I needed, which happened a few times and even the number of people who were (and did) allowed to spank me grow quite a lot, so the number of flip flops I tasted in my bare bottom.
We moved from a house to a big condominium, 4 building with a large common area, like soccer field, playground, etc. The reason was part because my mother wanted to feel safer, and because she wanted me to have more friends to play with, I was 13 when we moved and me and my parents made a lot of friends in the neighborhood. They were all quite welcoming and we got used to the new place very easy. One problem: they were always getting into our lives and giving opinion about how everything.
As I said, I made a lot of friends, but one thing that always got me interested, because have never happened at home and happened a lot with almost all of them: spanking. They were all regularly spanked by their mother, sitters, older sisters, aunties, housekeepers, some of them were spanked by other neighbors (with permission by their parents), and it was almost always bare bottom, over the knee and with a flip flop, the one the spanker was wearing (if not wearing one, the spanker would already come with the flip flop in the hand or send the victim to go fetch the spanking flip flop, later when this technique were used on me I would take advantage of the situation by choosing the least painful/my favorite flip flop), sometimes the spanking were in public, I witnessed a lot of those, and so did my parents.
When those spanking happened to my friends, I would usually take a lot of interesting, faking concern but wanting more details, some of them happened right in front of me, and I got very excited watching. Funny thing: the boys got excited receiving them, it was later told to me that if was a normal reaction of a teenage boy, and it wouldn’t stop the spankings.
We lived in 2 years in this neighborhood and my parents remained against spanking, even against all the advices they got from the neighbors and even the local priest. My parents were growing sick of my attitude and one afternoon, right after they received a call from school saying I skipped the class, when I enter home (with wet hair), my mother was in the living room with our front door neighbors, Ms. Debora who had a soon my age, alongside her was her older daughter, Claudia, a 21 years old beautiful blond girl who spanked her brother since 3 years ago. My mother asked me were I was, if not in school, I told her to back off, she grabbed my ear and asked again were I was, I told:
-In the river, so what?
-You know how danger that place is, I told again and again not to go there, and skipping class to do it?! That’s it! I never believed in spanking but Claudia and Ms. Debora convinced me otherwise! Choose one of them to show me a proper spanking, and you will receive one in sequence by me!
They were all wearing havaianas (rubber flip flop). I witnessed spankings enough to realize I was going to be spanked with them. I had to choose between Claudia (who was wearing a blue flip fop with pink stripes, and had some beautiful feet btw) and Ms. Debora (who was wearing a green flip flop). My mother was wearing a yellow one, but I was going to be spanked by her ass well, no choice here. I choose Claudia, since she was younger and thought she was going to be merciful, but I was very wrong.
After I choose Claudia and realize this was really going to happen, I got a mixed feeling with excitement and fear, I was always interested in spanking, but not sure if I wanted to receive one. Claudia took off the flip flop, told me to take my pants of and lay down over her knee, I thought about leaving, fleeing, locking in my room, but if might made things worse, and they were in 3, they could stop me, then I decided to take it bravely, wouldn’t be making a scene, I was a bit curious after all, decided to take of my pants and get the spanking I deserved.
When I lay down her knees, she started lecturing me about how I should listen to my mother and a bunch of stuff I wasn’t listening because I was admiring the privileged view from her feet, one bare and the other with the flip flop still on, the other flip flop was in her hand and before I realize the lecture was over and she was using it on my bare bottom, very hard. Not long I was begging her to spank a bit soft, but no luck. I could also hear Ms Debora teaching my mother spanking me as well (“See how Claudia do it?”), but I wasn’t very interested on that, my role in the future spankings would be easy: receive it…
Claudia spanked me for about 15 minutes, when she finally dropped the flip flop on the floor and put it on, I was already crying, but Ms. Debora said that I was already old enough to take a good spanking and could still go on, so I also got over my mother knee’s and got a quick (about 5 minutes) taste of her yellow flip flop, luckily for me, who already had a sore behind, she wasn’t very used to spankings and didn’t spanked me so harsh (but she learned very quick, my next spanking from her was very hard). After my mother stop she hugged me, said if was for my own good and from now on I would get spanked, same as all my friends. She even said that Claudia and Ms. Debora had a clean card to spank me when they thought I needed, which happened a few times and even the number of people who were (and did) allowed to spank me grow quite a lot, so the number of flip flops I tasted in my bare bottom.
