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I own a used car sales business that does ‘on the lot’ financing. This means the customer comes to us to pay their car loan either weekly or monthly. I had three women working in my office; Tammy, who was full time, and Crystal and Jennifer who were both part time. Crystal and Jennifer worked alternating schedules. We are from a very small town and everyone knows everyone. I had known all three of my employees the biggest part of my life.
In my business, there was a huge amount of cash flow. Over time I started to suspect money was missing. I had a system in place to keep track of money, but not a fool proof one. A hundred missing here or there was, quite frankly, hard to catch. I fully trusted Tammy. I had no doubt she would not take a dime.
After a few weeks I continued to suspect money was missing. I spoke with the local police and they said the only sure way to catch someone and make it hold up was video. I suspected that if money was missing then Crystal was the guilty person.
Crystal was due to take a week’s vacation. While she was off, I installed two hidden video cameras after hours. I got the cameras installed on Wednesday night and tried them on Thursday to see if they were positioned correctly. On Friday, I looked at the footage. Much to my surprise, I saw Jennifer stuff a $100 bill down the front of her pants only 5 min after getting to work and another $40 after lunch!

I called Jennifer into my office. I told her that I had noticed some money had been missing from the cash drawer. She immediately started crying and apologizing before I could even tell her I had her on video. She actually fell on my office floor crying. It was kind of like a child in trouble. I had not seen anything like it before and was in quite disbelief. A 36 year old woman, I had practically known since elementary school, crying on my office floor.
I told her I had previously contacted the police about suspected money missing and they told me to put cameras up. I then told her I had her on video. She was in total disbelief.
I asked her how much she suspected she had taken. She said $1000 probably but then said possibly $2000 over the months!! I could not believe it. I was getting madder by the minute. Of course she immediately said she would pay it all back, given time.
I told her she would pay it back but also be turned over to the police.
“Please! Please! I’ll do ANYTHING!”
At this point I could see her thoughts on her face. I had heard stories that Jennifer was not always faithful to her boyfriend and she obviously knew I was a single man.
Again and again she said: “ANYTHING, just don’t have me arrested. My kids and my mother will be devastated.”
I asked her if she had ever stolen from anyone before. She said she stole some candy or gum when she was like eleven.
She replied that her mother beat her ass real good. Something she would never forget.
I timidly answered: “At least you didn’t forget for 25 years.”
Jennifer’s mouth just kind of dropped open.
I said: “Maybe you need your ass beat again.”
Again, Jennifer just kind of sat there in disbelief.
I said: “I will make a deal with you. You sign a statement that you did in fact steal $2000 from my money drawer over the past 4 months and, in fact, this is you on the video taking the money twice in one day. I’ll give you one year to pay back the $2000 and you take a spanking for punishment.”
She immediately said: “Okay, as long as I don’t get arrested and no one knows.”
I said: “That is fine. That is a deal.”
She typed out the letter and signed it on video. Jennifer then stated asking about the spanking.
She said: “Are you just gonna like put me over your knee after work and spank me or something?”
I said: “No, that sounds too much like fun. I was thinking of twenty swats with a belt on your bare butt.”
I said: “It is that or the police. You decide.”
I told her she needed to take the rest of the day off and to let me know by 5 pm her decision or I would go to the police. She texted me at about 4 and tried to offer just a spanking.
“Come on, it will be fun! I promise!”
I refused. As 5 o’clock got closer, she texted back and said she agreed to my deal but we had to do the punishment in a few weeks, sometime close to her next monthly period, so any marks left on her would hopefully be gone and she could hopefully put her boyfriend off on seeing her naked. We also mutually agreed she would not be employed with me any longer.
A few weeks passed and I had not heard from Jennifer. I texted her and asked when she was going to hold up her end of the deal. She said her monthly period had passed and we would have to do it next month.
This kind of pissed me off. I said next month by the 31st or I was going to the police with the video.
In a few weeks she texted and said she was ready and also had $100 toward what she owed. She agreed to meet me at my store after hours the next evening at 10pm. She arrived wearing a tight fitting tank top and blue jeans. She was an extremely skinny woman with dirty blonde hair.
Once in my office she flirted some with me and asked if we could just do something a lot more FUN. I said of coarse not!! I told her we agreed to something so let’s get it out of the way.
I told her we agreed on bare, so please to take down her jeans. She turned her back to me and slowly unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down.
I quickly said: “Bare! Bare means panties also. She slid down her skimpy underwear to her ankles. With her backside to me, I instructed her to lean over my desk. I was shocked at how fatty her ass was. It looked a lot more slim in jeans. I was even more shocked by the amount of hair that was on her front side. It appeared she done very little grooming in that area.
Once she was bent over, I removed a very old black leather belt from my desk drawer that I had brought from home. I asked her if she was ready. She said she would be more ready for ANYTHING else but this.
I swung the first swing at full force. She screamed bloody murder, and jumped up from the desk. After the third stroke she was crying uncontrollably. After each stroke she would jump up and turn around. After about the tenth stroke she said she couldn’t take it anymore. She sat for a good fifteen minutes regrouping. After that we made it through another few strokes and another break. By time we got to twenty it was over an hour. She hurriedly tried to get her jeans back on and just grabbed her panties and put them in her purse as she stormed out. I didn’t hear a word from her for several months.
She comes by and gives me money on her debt from time to time and we never speak a word about what happened.

Has anyone ever been spanked at the doctor’s office as a kid?
Has your boss ever spanked you at work? If so, what did you do?
As an adult, have you been spanked by someone other than your husband?
Has anyone ever been spanked by their in-laws? If you have, why and how?
What did you do to get the worst spanking that you've ever gotten?
When I was 15 I got spanked on my bare bottom at the doctor’s office.
Has your boss ever spanked you at work? If so, what did you do?
As an adult, have you been spanked by someone other than your husband?
Has anyone ever been spanked by their in-laws? If you have, why and how?
What did you do to get the worst spanking that you've ever gotten?
Have you ever been spanked by your doctor?
Does anyone care to share some spanking fantasies?
What was the worst thing that happened while you got spanked?
Has anyone ever been spanked at work?
What rules are you breaking that you get spanked so often?
What is the most unusual spanking experience you have had?
Has anyone ever been spanked by priests? How, why, and what year?
What was the most painful bare‐bottom spanking you received as a child?
Is there a safe way to ask a stranger for a spanking as punishment (let’s use an old lady as an example)?
Has your boss ever spanked you at work? If so, what did you do?
As an adult, have you been spanked by someone other than your husband?
Has anyone ever been spanked by their in-laws? If you have, why and how?
What did you do to get the worst spanking that you've ever gotten?
Have you ever been spanked by your doctor?
Does anyone care to share some spanking fantasies?
What was the worst thing that happened while you got spanked?
Has anyone ever been spanked at work?
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My younger brother and I were several times. Kind of ironic since I’m a nurse now, but we hated the doctor. But since our Dad was a doctor- a gastroenterologist at the local hospital, he made sure all of us kids got checkups every year.
We hated being handled in general- our blood pressure taken, weighed and height measured, that thermometer jammed into our mouths.
We hated those crinkly paper gowns and the tissue paper on the exam table
We hated the ice-cold stethoscope, I swore they kept that thing in the freezer
We hated having the doctor see our genitals. At least we had a woman doctor, good f
My younger brother and I were several times. Kind of ironic since I’m a nurse now, but we hated the doctor. But since our Dad was a doctor- a gastroenterologist at the local hospital, he made sure all of us kids got checkups every year.
We hated being handled in general- our blood pressure taken, weighed and height measured, that thermometer jammed into our mouths.
We hated those crinkly paper gowns and the tissue paper on the exam table
We hated the ice-cold stethoscope, I swore they kept that thing in the freezer
We hated having the doctor see our genitals. At least we had a woman doctor, good from Kris and my perspective, bad from Alex’s perspective. They finally switched him to a male doctor when he was 13 or 14, several years after he started asking. And let’s not talk about when Kris and I got old enough to need to be spread open and Q-tips stuck to scrape our insides.
And yes, we hated needles. Every year our Dad made sure we got a flu shot and our blood levels drawn, so we were guaranteed to needle pokes every single checkup. Sometimes more if we needed some other shots. At the same time myself in particular was fascinated about learning about myself what all those number for “Potassium” or “LDL” or “Hematocrit met, how blood pressure worked, what they were looking for in urine..
My older sister Kris was by far the bravest one in the family, she called herself “Kris Courageous” and if she was afraid of shots, she certainly wasn’t going to let us know about it. And if she didn’t like them she didn’t let us know either, lest that be interpreted that as fear. So she always cooperated with the doctor and went so far as to keep her band-aids on until they fell off, as a show of her courage. The other two of us, me the chicken of the family and Alex the schemer, needed occasional spankings to keep us cooperative, the fear of a spanking being much worse than the fear of a shot. Sometimes we were spanked at home after a visit, sometimes actually at the doctor’s office.
They had what our parents called the “spanking room”, it was down a long hall off from the radiology department in the basement next to the boiler room. It had a toilet, sink, and mop sink in it; I think it was actually meant for the custodian, but there was no “employees only sign” on it. At the doctor’s office “do we need to go to the bathroom” was code for “do you need a spanking?”. If one of us needed spanking, the other two kids would be stationed at the end of the hall to talk and make sure no one went down the hall. Beyond the couple of “being spanked for fussing about a shot or blood draw after being warned to stop” incidents, a few stand out:
At age 7 Alex had an absolutely raging case of strep throat. We take him to the doctor and he keeps refusing to open his mouth up to have his throat swabbed. Mom tells him “If you don’t open up now, we’re going to the ‘bathroom’”. Alex tentatively opens his mouth, but as soon as the swab lightly touches the back of his throat, he yells and bites down and bites the swab in too. Mom says “excuse us, we need to go to the ‘bathroom’, we’ll be back in 20 minutes”, and takes Alex downstairs and spanks him until his red, sore throat is a pale comparison to how red and sore his bottom is . Then he’s brought right back upstairs to have his throat swab completed.
Another incident involving strep throat was me, when I was 8. I had gone to the doctor for strep throat and got a liquid antibiotic. Supposedly it was supposed to taste good to kids but, I hated it. There was flavoring in it, but it had a very medicine like bitterness to it underneath. The first dose I chocked down and then had a fit of coughing, but when it was time for the second dose, I refused to open my mouth. Mom told me I had five seconds to open my mouth, or I was going to be spanked, and started counting. At 4–1/2 I opened, and Mom poured it in.
So now I had this vile liquid in my mouth. I couldn’t bring myself to swallow it, but I knew things would go very bad if I spit it out. So I simultaneously pucker my mouth and clench my teeth to keep from spitting, but then the other part of me spit it out. The result is the pink spray goes everywhere - the sink, the kitchen walls, the stove. I think some even got on the ceiling. But most of it hits Mom’s face. Mom grabs my spanking stick from the pantry and leads me to my room, pulls down my shorts and bends me over the bed, and gives me an absolutely terrible spanking that I didn’t forget.
The next morning Mom takes me back to the doctor’s office. I’m so sick I just throw on shorts and a T-shirt instead of my usual dress, nice shoes, and hat or hair ribbon I wear any time I go out. I expected the doctor to give me something that tastes better, but instead the nurse brings out a Rocephin shot. I start crying when I see how long and huge the needle that’s about to be used on me is, but the fresh memory of how much yesterday’s spanking hurt keeps my compliant, and to add insult to injury I have to pull down my shorts down and my panties down part way so they can stab it deep into the muscles of my hip. And man, immunization shots really hurt, but this was at a whole different level. At least I started to feel better rapidly.
The next time I’m sick, Mom asks me if I’m going to take my medicine of if I need another shot. I yell “I’ll take it I’ll take it! I don’t need another shot! I’ll take my medicine!!! Don’t give me a shot!” At least this time I got it in pill form.
A couple of times shortly after school was out, Mom would announce “I made appointments for your checkups the third week of August. So we’d have the whole summer dreading our upcoming appointments. I asked Mom to please make our appointments earlier in the summer and not tell us in advance, which she did. And she actually went to the other extreme. One morning she wakes us up and says “Kids, shower real good, put on sleeveless shirt or dress, drink plenty of water, and don’t eat anything, we’re going to the grocery store”.
Alex and I knew exactly what was happening. The sleeveless shirts were to make it easy for the doctor to give us our shots and draw our blood, drinking plenty of water was to make our blood draws go faster and easier and so we could perform for our urine tests, eating anything would mess up some of our blood test values, and the showering really well part should be obvious.
Kris wasn’t dumb by any means, but she lacked a lot of common sense, and was surprised by how upset Alex and I were on this trip to the “grocery store” and then was absolutely shocked when we pulled up to the clinic instead. After our checkups we did go out to eat and then go to the grocery store, so I guess technically Mom wasn’t lying. She didn’t pull the charade again because Alex and I saw though it and Kris didn’t care, or at least pretended not to.
Our parents always had us drink plenty of water at our checkups, point being to make sure we were nice and hydrated so we could perform when it was time for our urinalysis, and to make our blood draws go faster and easier. One day our exams are done, we’ve changed back into our street clothes, and the nurse brings our flu shot needles in. Kris always wanted to go first to show her bravery while me and Alex looked on in horror. Then Mom asks who is next. Alex and I both start shaking our heads vigorously so Mom comes over and grabs a random kid- me- and starts tuggi
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