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Right now, with her living close by all you get is frequent, brief interactions that make it difficult for anything to happen. Too bad she isn’t living far away or in another city, then at least you could go and spend a week with her or something. With my new hairstyle I looked very feminine and I could easily be the younger sister of Sue. On our way to bed aunt gave me a nightie to wear and some cream to rub on in the morning before I had my shower to tidy up any unwanted hair I had.
What you’re going through is pretty normal amongst people your age - not dirty or shameful, it’s called puberty and it can come in all kinds of strange forms and at the weirdest of times. Try not to read into it too much or let it shape your thinking around sex. You won’t really know what you like till you’re older. In the mean time, if you enjoy having your bottom strapped then just enjoy it when it happens. But don’t bother to tell your mum you were turned on by your punishment or she’ll probably be the one whose ‘weirded out’ lol The spanking continued on my bare bottom. I couldn't believe how much more it hurt on the bare bottom then covered. My rear was already warm from the covered spanking so I was already squirming with the first swat. Aunt Christine never said anything. It seemed that all of her mind was set on spanking. After about 5 minutes of continuous spanking, I was starting to sob. I started asking her, politely, to stop. My requests fell on deaf ears. Eventually she stopped. Again, I understand the desire to be spanked, buy why is this more a story about her than about getting spanked? Gradually, build a comfort level with her so she is fine having you around the house or spending the night occasionally, and build your relationship though deep conversations about life. Once you got that comfort level, you can talk about (almost!) anything.
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Have you ever had a mammogram scheduled and executed within 1 1/2 hrs of your primary care appointment where they determined you needed one? Get over my knees young man my mother said. I obeyed her and placed myself over her knees and felt her ajust my position until my bare bottom was right where she wanted it. We called her auntie but she was of course just like a nanny or mom to us, though our mom was with us except during short hospital stays. Of course, when you spend that much time caring for kids, part of those responsibilities evolved to include discipline. She loved us, read to us, played with us and, yes, even spanked us when we needed it. She had full authority to do so whenever she deemed it appropriate. Shop By Range Ultimate X-Press Advanced Ultimate Gold Intense Range Enhancement Range Aspire Range Ultimate X-Press Range
As you get older you might decide to try out some of your fantasies in reality, with whoever you'll be dating then, but for now I see no reason that you talk about it with anyone you know. It's just a part of your developing sexuality but certainly not something that defines you as a person that much that it needs to be shown to the world;) She was the closest one I could come to think of giving me the spanking I soo wanted. After many days of thinking about it, I finally decided Don't confuse an adrenalin rush with a turn on. They can act like the same but are totally two different things. We can get an adrenalin rush for any number of things that make our blood boil and being punished is in the top of those. So you most likely had that and read your symptoms wrong and just imagined you were aroused. Be careful of that or when you do get a guy and they are mean to you, you will have a hard time getting out of their hateful clutches and can get into some really 'beat up' situations from it.In the morning I showered and put on the padded lacy bra and panties, white petticoat and the pale ye1low dress. The dress was soft and the petticoat made the skirt full swish as I walked. Auntie Joan complemented me on how I looked. I was getting the idea that she was enjoying me being dressed and acting like a girl. I was enjoying it as I well - for the first time I was feeling so complete and full. I have to say, you certainly have good instincts, and you are right! There are some details about our past relationship I left out that would have some bearing on this situation. I left it out for sake of brevity but also I was worried if my aunt or other family members ever saw this post!
It wasn't that my sisters never got a spanking, but it seem like when they got their spankings, they were always allowed to get it in their bedroom. I never recall any of my sisters having to strip down in front of the family. I honestly think my mother did this to just me to make it worse on me and embarrass me. First we were just there through dinner. Then it came time for supper. "You CAN'T leave now, and drive all that way hungry, Junior," they said to Dad.I was crying pathetically after just 3 more swats. After what felt like an eternity, but couldn't have been more than five minutes, she asked again. This time I said "Yes." She stood me up and brought me the shirt. I do get along well with her kids but getting closer to them to spend more time with her or spend the night at her place after babysitting is a ** good idea, as is building up a comfort level. I would love to see her in chemise! She has legs a guy would kill for, as I have seen her often wearing a dress. And when she sits wearing a dress.... **, you should see her legs! I think if I saw her in short PJs or chemise at her place I would just grab a belt and beg to go over her knee right then! I just can't control myself!!! When I was about 13 or 14 a friend and I got caught out of bounds at school when we supposed to be in lessons. The Principle phoned both our parents and we were sent home. I knew for me that meant a good hiding. Of course I was scared to death but all the way home (and believe me I took the long way) I was thinking about all the different scenarios - was I going to get my legs strapped, or be slippered, had my parents managed to get hold of a dreaded cane? When would it happen, what was it going to feel like, would my mum wait for my dad to do it etc...?
It was so humiliating to me that right there in front of all three of my sisters that my mom was talking to me about this, and that my sisters knew I was being taken down the hall to my bedroom so that my mom could make me drop my pants and expect everything. I can only imagine that if my dad was telling my sisters that they had to go down the hallway to strip so that he could put his fingers in their vagina's that they would be just as embarrassed. Auntie was apparently subconsciously jealous of me being the only boy in our families and this I guess was the driving force in what was about to happen.This exciting adventure was repeated every bedtime. Aunt Frances had a large washing machine and I don’t think she examined my pants before putting them in the wash, which was just as well! All went well for a few days. Then the sky darkened and the rain poured down! Uncle Mike was at his office, of course. Aunt Frances was visiting some friends for the day, and Clare said she would be at the farm attending to her pony until lunchtime. I couldn’t go fishing in that weather, so I said I would stay at home and read the set book from school, which I’d been told to read in the holidays. (It was The War of the Worlds!) Is that so?" my mother said. "Well mister, you've got another thing coming. I WAS going to let you have the side down while you slept in there, but since you are acting like an ungrateful spoiled BABY, a crib is where you belong...with the side UP!"
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