Obviously, something's bothering you," Gibbs said, starting to sound a little annoyed. So, I brought my dad's revolver to school.""You what?! The first spanking I got from my dad was because I got spanked at school."Tony nodded.
"It's not really bothering me, exactly.""It's one in the morning. Well, somewhere around Christmas, I decided that I was going to do something about it. " Tony asked."No, I got spanked for the same thing.
He listened to the footsteps in the hall and then the kitchen. "Couldn't sleep."Gibbs put down his mallet and walked over to the steps, put his foot on the one below Tony and studied his face. When the coffee was ready, Gibbs poured two cups, added milk and two teaspoons of sugar to one of them and carried both to the living room. "Thanks a lot," he said sarcastically."Sorry," Tony said. ""Having a real father."Gibbs smiled and let go of Tony's arm. "By the way," he said with a grin, "my butt still hurts."Gibbs smiled.
My dad or mom will bend me (bare) over their laps and give me a fair amount of swats (10-20) with a belt, paddle, strap, etc. I jumped in the shower and washed off really quick. Sometimes i can be very bad and that is not good for me.
it hurts quite a bit and will hurt for the rest of the day. I was out of the shower and doing may hair when my mom walked in. that I first posted here and since then many people have showed interest in my experiences with still being spanked. Mom stresses out rather easily and I am spanked, well switched actually. I live at home with two sisters at 21, 16 and a small brother at 15. I was standing around in my panties trying to find some clothes, when my husband comes up to me and bends me over and starts spamming me.
And I want some coffee."Up in the kitchen, Tony leaned against the counter while Gibbs made coffee, neither of them talking. And," he added, "much to my dismay, I'm starting to remind myself of my father." He smiled. "It's just…I don't know…I guess, I'm just not used to it.""Not used to what? As Tony stepped out onto the porch, he turned and looked at Gibbs again.
"Come on," he said, patting Tony's knee, "let's go upstairs where it's a little warmer."It's ok, I'm fine here," Tony said."Well, I'm cold. "Wow.""Tony," Gibbs said gently, "I know I've told you this before, but you really do remind me of myself when I was younger. ""Go home," Gibbs said, pointing Tony toward the door.
Tony looked so worried and worked up, but he couldn't help himself. " he asked suspiciously."I should have known," Gibbs said, still grinning."Should have known what? But one time, my impulsiveness went a little too far."The year I was in 6th grade, a new family – The Weldon's – moved into town.""And, what town was that? They did all the typical bully things – stole lunch money, knocked books out of people hands, and of course beat people up – including me. It was one of the worst whippings I ever got." Gibbs stared at the wall as he relived the memory."So you got spanked three times for the same thing?
It always has been.""So…you didn't mean it." It wasn't a question. "When I was a kid," he began as he put his now-empty cup on the coffee table, "I had a tendency to act before I thought. My father was a great believer in the law of natural consequences, so for the most part, if I got myself into to trouble, I had to get myself out of it. "The two boys in the family were in my class, and they quickly established themselves as the school bullies. When he came up to my room a few hours later, he laid into me pretty bad.My parents stopped spanking me when I was around 7, but last... and my evil history teacher made a bad comment about my work. It’s not like slavering over cheerleaders, or fantasizing about sex on the beach at sunset.When I was a kid I used to look up the word “spanking” in the dictionary, and I got a visceral thrill when I saw a spanking scene on “Little House on the Prairie” or “I Love Lucy.”At times, spanking was an obsession, and one made all the more torturous for the shame I felt harboring it. My momma is an old fashioned woman, and she isn't the least bit afraid to give me a butt whooping. i loved sharing my stories with ye because it was good to talk about my spankings. I don't know if it has something to do with that my dad spanked me too.