http://allthingsspanking.com/2009/08/04/read-all-about-it/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=read-all-about-it adult spanking and domestic discipline Thu, 09 Feb 2012 13:05:07 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 http://allthingsspanking.com/2009/08/04/read-all-about-it/#comment-4653 ms_behave Fri, 02 Jul 2010 19:56:13 +0000 http://allthingsspanking.com/?p=2500#comment-4653 Really enjoyed your article. Reminded me of a few of the swats I got from my mother. She made me bend over & touch my toes. I was lifted to my toes many times!! She used a wide range of impliments. Normally it was the ping pong paddle, but she also used a ruler, flyswatter, and hairbrush! For me, the worst was the wooden spoon!! Because I was bent over, its crule curved surface would sometime spanked more than my poor bottom!! I'm not sure my mother knew, but many of her spoon swats would slap the tender flesh of my labia between my thighs!! Thoughts of those very personal "girly swats" still make me tingle! Really enjoyed your article. Reminded me of a few of the swats I got from my mother. She made me bend over & touch my toes. I was lifted to my toes many times!! She used a wide range of impliments. Normally it was the ping pong paddle, but she also used a ruler, flyswatter, and hairbrush! For me, the worst was the wooden spoon!! Because I was bent over, its crule curved surface would sometime spanked more than my poor bottom!! I’m not sure my mother knew, but many of her spoon swats would slap the tender flesh of my labia between my thighs!! Thoughts of those very personal “girly swats” still make me tingle!

]]> http://allthingsspanking.com/2009/08/04/read-all-about-it/#comment-4106 charles Wed, 10 Mar 2010 03:59:29 +0000 http://allthingsspanking.com/?p=2500#comment-4106 I searched through my memory banks to recall the swats I could recall, from belts, paddles, hairbrushes, and switches. I recalled home, school, bets with friends, etc. Two things struck me- 1. I was never as brave as I wanted to be, and 2. I was often in a position to get myself punished (like "forgetting" homework for a paddling English teacher) but chickened out at the end. I feared the pain and chickened out of opportunities even though I enjoyed the idea of the sting and the reddening. If I had to do it over again, there would have been no pretence of courage-I would have cried, hollered, jumped, etc. as much as I could. Reacting with tears and howls would make for a deeper, more profound memory. I searched through my memory banks to recall the swats I could recall, from belts, paddles, hairbrushes, and switches. I recalled home, school, bets with friends, etc. Two things struck me- 1. I was never as brave as I wanted to be, and 2. I was often in a position to get myself punished (like “forgetting” homework for a paddling English teacher) but chickened out at the end. I feared the pain and chickened out of opportunities even though I enjoyed the idea of the sting and the reddening.
If I had to do it over again, there would have been no pretence of courage-I would have cried, hollered, jumped, etc. as much as I could. Reacting with tears and howls would make for a deeper, more profound memory.

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