I Witness Getting Spankings When I Was Growing Up
When I was 17 and babysitting I saw (actually spied on) a girl getting spanked. I was babysitting a 10-yr-old boy and his 15-yr-old sister, Julie, came home past her 10 pm curfew. When their parents returned they asked me and I told on her.
I took the boy up to his room and tucked him in bed. As I was leaving I heard voices in the living room and heard Julie being sent to her room to wait for a spanking! It was rude of me, but I ducked into the hallway bathroom, right across from her bedroom.
I closed the door until I could spy out a crack and saw her stomp into her room and shut the door behind her. I waited a minute or two and her father came up and opened her door.....and left it wide open!
I could see Julie sitting on her bed and she looked miserable. She'd changed into pj top and panties and her face/eyes were red...looked like she'd been crying and she immediately began girlish pleading...
"Oh Daddy NO...please I'm sorry ..it was an accident...I'll NEVER miss curfew again!"....
But her father made her stand up and he lectured her and told her to take her panties off ...she burst into tears, "Don't spank me oh god please daddy not a SPANKING!" and I held my breath (figuring she thought I had already left, she didn't know she had a witness watching) as the poor girl stepped out of her panties - her furry front exposed to her father.
"NO! NO!" Julie squealed in dread as she saw her father removing his leather belt! "Not the belt! OH god! Daddy! Don't WHIP me! Please not a whipping ohgoddaddy I can't take the belt!"....crying hard now, holding onto her bare behind with both hands and with panic and anguish all over her face...
It was mean of me ..but I watched as he took Julie across his lap, her tight teen bare buns sticking out at me...and he strapped his daughter into a frenzy of squirming crying kicking bawling as her cheeks and thigh tops burned redder and redder with each lash...
WaaaWAAAANOOstoppppwAAH...DADDDY!....WAWaaaWAAAAAA it was chilling as it reminded me of my own belt whippings....especially when she ended up dancing around the room howling and rubbing...
On shaky legs, I managed to walk out after her door had been shut, leaving her sobbing on her bed....but her parents looked at me in surprise when I said I'd used the bathroom and was ready to get paid...
I don't think Julie ever knew I got to see her wicked bare bottom belt whipping....
I took the boy up to his room and tucked him in bed. As I was leaving I heard voices in the living room and heard Julie being sent to her room to wait for a spanking! It was rude of me, but I ducked into the hallway bathroom, right across from her bedroom.
I closed the door until I could spy out a crack and saw her stomp into her room and shut the door behind her. I waited a minute or two and her father came up and opened her door.....and left it wide open!
I could see Julie sitting on her bed and she looked miserable. She'd changed into pj top and panties and her face/eyes were red...looked like she'd been crying and she immediately began girlish pleading...
"Oh Daddy NO...please I'm sorry ..it was an accident...I'll NEVER miss curfew again!"....
But her father made her stand up and he lectured her and told her to take her panties off ...she burst into tears, "Don't spank me oh god please daddy not a SPANKING!" and I held my breath (figuring she thought I had already left, she didn't know she had a witness watching) as the poor girl stepped out of her panties - her furry front exposed to her father.
"NO! NO!" Julie squealed in dread as she saw her father removing his leather belt! "Not the belt! OH god! Daddy! Don't WHIP me! Please not a whipping ohgoddaddy I can't take the belt!"....crying hard now, holding onto her bare behind with both hands and with panic and anguish all over her face...
It was mean of me ..but I watched as he took Julie across his lap, her tight teen bare buns sticking out at me...and he strapped his daughter into a frenzy of squirming crying kicking bawling as her cheeks and thigh tops burned redder and redder with each lash...
WaaaWAAAANOOstoppppwAAH...DADDDY!....WAWaaaWAAAAAA it was chilling as it reminded me of my own belt whippings....especially when she ended up dancing around the room howling and rubbing...
On shaky legs, I managed to walk out after her door had been shut, leaving her sobbing on her bed....but her parents looked at me in surprise when I said I'd used the bathroom and was ready to get paid...
I don't think Julie ever knew I got to see her wicked bare bottom belt whipping....
