Mom Spanking

Mom Spanking
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I am a 40-year-old woman who lives in Buffalo, NY, where I grew up. I am the oldest of four. I have a sister two years younger and brothers five and eight years younger.
Though spankings were less in fashion during my childhood, my parents were definitely firm believers in their effectiveness and all four of us were spanked into our early to mid-teens.
Dad spanked, but Mom was the primary disciplinarian in the household. She had been a classroom teacher for several years until the older of my brothers was born and then she became a stay-at-home mom. Spankings were not an everyday event at our house but they were not rare either. I would say I earned one a month on average in my peak years from 10 to 14, then a handful after that until my last.
Spankings were never given in anger but were very measured and controlled, and Mom had a set procedure that turned a spanking into an ordeal. Usually we would be dispatched to my parents’ bedroom to stand in an empty corner for 15 minutes or so until she came upstairs. This was to give her time to get her emotions under control and ensure we were not being spanked in anger.
Once she came into the room, she would call us out of the corner and send us to fetch whatever she was going to spank us with. I was never spanked with her hand. She favoured the wooden spoon when we were younger and a wooden hairbrush or ping-pong paddle when were older. If a lie was involved, we could also count on an additional spanking with an old leather tool belt that we called The Strap.
Mom would sit at her vanity bench and tell us to pull down our pants. All our spankings were given on bare bottom after a lecture while we stood at her side. As I got older, the embarrassment of standing there with my pants and panties at my knees was excruciating – almost as bad as the spanking I was about to receive.
After the lecture we would be instructed to go over her knee and the spanking would commence, again not rushed or in a flurry, but in a series of even, measured swats that we were expected to count our loud. She usually spanked in groups of 12 swats and a typical spanking when I was in my teens could run to 36 or 48 swats – enough to turn my bottom a deep shade of red.
After the spanking was over, we would be sent back to the corner with bare bottom showing, usually for 30 minutes or so, before we were allowed to pull up our pants and go on about our business.
Though the spankings were both uncomfortable and embarrassing, the upside was that once it was over, it was over and it was very rare that there were groundings or other restrictions attached to them.
Most spankings were given in my folks’ room, door left open so everyone could hear. Occasionally, when mom wanted to make a point or make an example out of one of us, she would spank the unlucky party in the kitchen in front of the other siblings.
I saw all of my brothers and sisters get it from time to time, and a few of mine were witnessed by them – including my last one, a hairbrush spanking on my bare behind when I was past 16. But that is a story for another time.
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Выбрать язык русский азербайджанский аймара албанский амхарский арабский армянский ассамский африкаанс бамбара баскский белорусский бенгальский бирманский болгарский боснийский бходжпури валлийский венгерский вьетнамский гавайский галисийский греческий грузинский гуарани гуджарати датский догри зулу иврит игбо идиш илоканский индонезийский ирландский исландский испанский итальянский йоруба казахский каннада каталанский кечуа киргизский китайский (традиционный) китайский (упрощенный) конкани корейский корсиканский коса креольский (гаити) крио курдский (курманджи) курдский (сорани) кхмерский лаосский латинский латышский лингала литовский луганда люксембургский майтхили македонский малагасийский малайский малаялам мальдивский мальтийский маори маратхи мейтейлон (манипури) мизо монгольский немецкий непальский нидерландский норвежский ория оромо панджаби персидский польский португальский пушту руанда румынский самоанский санскрит себуанский сепеди сербский сесото сингальский синдхи словацкий словенский сомалийский суахили сунданский таджикский тайский тамильский татарский телугу тигринья тсонга турецкий туркменский узбекский уйгурский украинский урду филиппинский финский французский фризский хауса хинди хмонг хорватский чви чева чешский шведский шона шотландский (гэльский) эве эсперанто эстонский яванский японский
I’ll always remember the last spanking I got while living at home – it was exactly three days before I left home for college!
A couple of weeks earlier, my mom had told me to go through my closet and box up all the old clothes I wasn’t taking with me. She reminded me about this several times over a couple of weeks but I kept putting it off.
Three days before I was leaving, Mom said she wanted the task done by the time she got home from work that day. I started sorting my clothes as requested – but then a friend called and asked me if I wanted to go to the pool. No prizes for guessing what I chose.
Mom was already home by the time I got back, and she was not happy at all. To cut long story short, we got into a huge argument, I smarted off and told her to get off my back. Then I stormed off to my room.
As I was changing out of my wet swim clothes, Mom came in with the family paddle in her hand. I started arguing again, but Mom said I was acting like a child and needed a spanking.
I suppose I could have resisted more, but in the end I thought it best to just bend over and take my licks. Mom usually didn’t spank me naked but since I was already undressed, she did.
I think she knew that this would be the last time she spanked me, so she put a little extra oomph into every spank and gave me significantly more swats than she usually did during my childhood.
In fact, she walloped me so well, I actually cried – something I never usually did during a spanking, even when I was a little boy.
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When I was about 18 or so, I had a deep desiree to be spanked by a woman. My mother had never given me more than a scolding and was unaware of how I felt. But non the less I aproached her and told her how I felt, and blushingly asked her to give me a bare bottom spanking over her knees. She was surprised to say the least, but listened to me and we talked about my desiree. She told me if I wanted to feel what a spanking felt like, she would give me one. But she would be the one deciding how hard and long she would spank me. I agree and felt my mother taking my hand and leading me to her bedroom. She pulled a chair out, grabbed her wooden hairbrush and sat down. I was embarrassed when my mother unbuttoned me jeans and pulled them and my underpants down to my ankles and told me to bend over knees Red in the face from embarrassment I did as she told me to and was laying across my mothers knees about to get a bare bottom spanking with her hairbrush. And then she gave me a long hard spanking that left me crying real tears and kicking me legs in pain and desperation. My mother was determined to make sure I got what I see ked and used her wooden hairbrush very effeciently. I was so embarrassed when my mother stopped spanking me and told me to stand. She then led me to a corner of her bedroom and told me to stand there with my red bottom on display. I had grotten the first spanking of my life and was hooked for life. Now my wife is the woman that spanks me when I feel Ineed to be punished or behave like a naughty little boy.

I do not understand why guys ask for this , I still get it and trust me it’s no laughing matter

I was 15 and came home drunk. The next day my mom was mad and said if I was younger I wouldn't be able to sit right now. About an hour later she said my butt should be red right now. a little while later she said it again, consider yourself lucky you can sit. I knew I really deserved a spanking and in my way wanted one. So I went and got the hairbrush. She looked at it and said you will be sorry. I said I know, just do it. She said alright, pulled the chair she was sitting on into the center of the kitchen and said get those pants down. I wanted the full experience so I also took my underwear down and before she could say anything put myself over her knee. It didn't take long to regret this but I stayed over her knee even tho I could have gotten up. I definitely got the spanking I deserved and wanted

At age 14, I should've been turned over my mother's knee with my pants pulled down for a good, sound, bare bottom spanking.

That took some courage to ask Mum for that spanking. I think she was right to indulge you on this, and give your bare bottom such a good tanning with her hairbrush. Quite right she should determine how soundly you were spanked. This was a once in a life spanking from her, and only right it should be remembered.

I LOVE watching the Strictmoor Academy spankings on SpankBang videos. They're so good at showing older schoolgirls (college age) having their naughty bottoms bared and soundly spanked over the lap of female adult authority. It's sooooo satisfying hearing "bare bottom spanking" being said so often, along with such wonderful views of the sorry girls' barenaked bumcheeks being smacked and paddled to a stinging rosy red. Those spankings have a wicked way of making me all squirmy in my underpants. They make me think of the over-the-knee, bare bottom spankings I should've been given by my mum.

If she spanked you at 18 in her bedroom, why on earth wouldn't she have sat on her bed instead of a chair??

Possibly the height of the bed might have been too high for his mother to administer the spanking comfortably, with her son across her knee,.

You’re lucky your mom was so understanding and willing to accommodate your needs. She did the right thing in making it a real spanking with all the classic elements: bare bottom, over the knee, and with a hairbrush.

Yes, mum says “it’s not your pants that are in trouble it’s you young man”

Meaning it's your bottom that needs to be bared for the good, sound spanking across her knee which you so richly deserve.

Yea thanks for that muppet it’s bad enough it happens without u laughing

Tsk tsk tsk, shame shame, everybody knows your name.

It is strange how many of us guys like the maternal spanking. I now get it from my mother-in-law. She gives me strappings that my mother just would not do. 200, 300 or more. Still wish it was my mother strapping my bare behind. Dumb fetish.

My wife knows that I was spanked as a child growing up. Any misbehavior resulted in a bare bottom spanking across mother's knees. One time my wife mentioned how I had a bad habit of throwing my dirty clothes in the corner and not using the hamper. My mother explained how she always got me to behave by administering a sound spanking. As we left my mother handed my wife a leather strap we had for 'extremely bad behavior". Well about a week or so later, I came home very late without calling my wife. She was extremely upset with me and ordered me into the bedroom. She had me strip naked and lay across the bed. She proceeded to use the strap on me until I was begging for forgiveness. Since that time, whenever I misbehave I can expect a spanking and or strapping.

I think you borrowed this from something you read online...about a wife who spanked her husband after she learned about the spankings he used to get from his mother. Same scenario, except that you changed it to nude strapping.

It is of course possible he borrowed from something he read online ... but there are many of us who are spanked by wives, on the advice of our mothers and with implements the mother has passed onto the wife with best wishes for success.

I'd like to read about you being taken bare-bottomed across your mother's knee and given a good, sound spanking.

They were British, and it was always about his "bare bum" being spanked over-the-knee by his mother...and then by his wife.

I had no clue why I wanted to be paddled and spanked by my mother. I only got the nerve to ask her for the punishment when I was 15. She stripped me in front of my younger sister and paddled me beyond my fantasy. Damn, that hurt! Richard.

My wife knew i was spanked by mother growing up. Mother even gave the teacher permission to bate bottom spank with school strap. My wife now a school strap and spanks until i cant sit down for month. She also enjoys calling my mother over and to bring her big wooden paddle. Where my mother spanks me in front of wife and sometimes other ladies as well. I so deserve it.

Although the hairbrush my mother used was given to my wife to be used on my bottom, her mother gave her a strap. The hairbrush has been applied by my wife to my bare bottom many times and it hurts beyond description but the strap when used, which is rare, leaves welts that reminds me for days that I was spanked. My wife gives all the discipline and although I always fear friends will find out I am spanked, I am grateful for them. We have a very loving and happy marriage. Both mothers know, of course, that I am spanked.

It may be that you were feeling as if you had to have such control over your life at 18 that you were feeling pressured. The spanking brought you back to a time when you didn't have to feel that. In a sense, it freed you from that. I was curious about those types of spankings when I was younger. My cousins got them from my aunt (I posted in another post) and when I was staying with them, I got one then. I undoubtedly deserved it but I was surprised that she spanked me the same way she spanked her own son and daughter....standing up with your hands either on the dresser or on the bed. I thought she'd make an exception for me....nope! Nevertheless, it somehow created a bond between us. She was definitely in control, but other times that I stayed there and got spanked, there was a trust between us then. When she would close the bedroom door, I would lower my pants and underwear and get into position without being told or asked to. Once she did on over-the-lap spanking that I found particularly embarrassing because I felt so vulnerable.

It's nice that you have such an understanding mother, and awesome that your wife is willing to indulge your needs. Treasure them, as women who will accommodate you are rather scarce.

So hard for a guy to ask his mother for a spanking. One day I was on the back porch playing with my tablet and she came out and she sat down next to me and started to brush her hair with her hairbrush. I could not hold it back anymore. "Please spank me, Mother" We talked awhile and finally I found myself naked over her lap. My fanta
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