Jessica,
Thanks for adding me. I am honored to meet a new friend on SW.
I like your profile pic. It is a colorized version of a b/w picture I found on my favorite spanking site, spankingart.org.
Were you spanked OTK as I was? Were you bared for most/all your spankings?
The warning I received was, "I'm gonna take you over (across) my knee and tan your bottom."
My mom used her hand until I was about 7 then graduated to a paddle. She stopped spanking me herself once I turned 10 or so. Dad, on the other hand, needed no instrument. He had a IRON hand. I felt every swat; fluently!
I, too, enjoy hearing (reading) of the experiences others had with spanking. I have been an avid spanko since I was around 5 or 6. It all started with my little sister, barely two years my junior. We were very close emotionally as well as age-wise. The rest of our siblings were farther apart by 3 and 6 years from each other. My sister, M, looked up to me and we spent most of our childhood together.
If you will share some of your stories with me, I will share some with you. I have many of them. Here is my first:
I was six and M was 4. All she ever wanted in life, even at that age, was to be a wife and mother, which she is living now. Her youngest is about to graduate college with a TRIPLE degree in education. She reminds me much of her mom when she was small.
M would recruit me to play "house" with her and her dolls. My dad even set up a play house from the camper top off an old pick-up he sold. He put it up on blocks so we could easily stand up in it. He even made us some furniture including a kitchen sink with a one gallon water tank. It was our paradise and we spent hours there playing.
We played a married couple with several children, her many dolls. This was in the sixties when spanking was all around us, including in play. When one of the "kids" was naughty, she'd bring it over to me and I'd place it over my knee and spank its little clothe or plastic bottom. I remember getting turned on by spanking the clothe bottom since it was so soft under my hand. I didn't enjoy the hard plastic bottoms very much so their spankings were shorter.
Each time I spanked our "kids", she would watch in total fascination with each spank. One day, her curiosity got the better of her and she asked to take the doll's place over my knee. I offered no objection nor did I question it. When she told me a kid was bad, she'd put it on her bench and come over herself. I was sitting on my bench just waiting. She would then place herself over my knee and I'd deliver several "love taps" to her nice smooth dress-clad bottom before letting her up.
This went on several times during the course of each game until one day, my OWN curiosity knocked me in the head! I paused the spanking and lifted the skirt of her dress up off her bottom exposing her soft white cotton panties. I waited for a reaction from her and she looked back at me and smiled her approval. The rest the story will follow your response and first story.
Did you ever play any games involving spanking with your siblings or family/friends?
