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Here’s a page with a number of shorter spanking stories and vignettes supposedly contributed by readers. I like the buildup in this one:

Her head lowered as she now got ready to leave the restaurant. “Before you stand up, take your panties off, now.” She started to object but realized it would only make things worse. So she looked around and slipped her hand inside her black skirt and removed them as quickly as possible, trying not to draw attention. She noticed the older gentlemen eyeing her suspiciously at the table next to theirs. Obviously, he knew what she was doing.

As she began to ball up the black satin thongs and put them into her purse when the command came through stern and clear. “Put them in the middle of the table and leave them there. I want everyone to see why we are leaving our half eaten meal” She gasped, but complied. He walked around and pulled her chair out for her as she stood with cheeks red from shame. He grabbed her wrist and led her to the jeep like a misbehaved child is led out of a store.

…

When they finally walked through the front door of his apartment, he told her to go straight to the bedroom, get his wide black leather belt, undress and kneel down at the foot of the bed. As nervous and worried as she was, she felt that all too familiar tingle in her pussy causing the insides of her thighs to become damp. No matter what her previous punishments were, she knew she always came out with the better end of the deal. So maybe she need not be too worried.

Here’s a “true” story from summer camp. It involves a pretty young counselor whose cabin girls get a little public spanking payback:

The girls had decided to use a ping pong paddle on their counselor’s blue-jean covered butt. Each of the girls in the cabin (there was twelve of them) would deliver two swats to Kathy’s waiting behind.

SMACK! SMACK! One after the other, the girls took their turn delivering the spanks. Kathy’s buns bounced with each slap of the unforgiving paddle. The girls wasted no time with maybe smacking one cheek and then the other — instead, each swat was landed firmly in the roundest, fullest part of her fanny — dead center, so that both cheeks felt it!

The young camp counselor shivered in anticipation as the paddle was handed from one girl to the next. Her full round bottom cheeks trembled as they awaited the next stinging spanks. She also shook in reaction to each firm smack from the paddle.

About half of the girls thought of the spanking as a playful joke and gave Kathy only light swats. However, the rest of the girls made full use of this opportunity to teach their counselor a lesson. Out of the twenty four total spanks, I’d say 12 of them were the firmest, stingingest, and loudest smacks anyone has ever been subjected to!

After the last swats, Kathy was allowed to stand straight up. Her face was BEET RED with embarassment (I imagine her buns were red too). She was teary-eyed, and totally humiliated. At the same time, however, she couldn’t hide her smile. Obviously, the humiliation of a public spanking had sparked a sexual reaction within her.

From A Memory by FemTeachr.

See Also:

• Ping Pong Spanking
• Spanking Jordan Capri
• Spanking And Camping
• Ping Pong Paddling
• Abused By Teen Girls

Here’s a story about a guy who spanks his girlfriend for blowing off a tutoring session she promised him. But read on if you wish it had been the other way around. After she gets spanked, she discovers with some outrage that he didn’t bother to study for the tutoring session. And the tables are turned, with a vengeance.

“OWW!” The last blow caught the under-curve of your bottom, and I
hear you hissing through your teeth at the pain. “This isn’t fair!”

I rub your cheeks lovingly. “You were late, and you aren’t taking this
seriously,” I tell you in that reasonable, matter-of-fact tone that
you absolutely hate.

‘Robert, I am *sorry* really sorry I was late.” You say this calmly, as if
you were sitting in the professor’s office and not laying across my
lap with your naked behind in the air. “I swear, I am taking this
seriously, sweetheart.” {SPANK,SPANK,SPANK} “OWW!! Damn it, Robert!
That *hurts.*”

“I am going to make that A in this class,” I tell you. “You told me
you would help me do it.”

“And I will, Robert, but you need to let me up. You’ve made your
point,” you saying squirming.

{Spank,Spank,Spank,Spank}

Your legs kick up and down, and I can see you sobbing. Your bottom is quite
warm to the touch. “You’re going to be prepared from here on out, Jackie,”
I tell you as I {Spank} again.

“For the rest of the semester, you’re going to be prepared and on
time.”

{SPANK!!} “AAHOWWW!!! Yess, I, I’ll be prepared.” You begin to weep,
and your shoulders shake.

{SPANK!} “For the rest of the semester?”

{SPANK!!!} This last blow breaks you. Tears are streaming down your
face as you choke out ” I swear, Robert, for the rest of the semester,
I’ll be prepared and ready to tutor you.”

From Bare-Bottomed In the Park by Doc2B and LadyJ.

See Also:

• Birched Naked Male Student
• The Tale Of The Loitering Schoolgirl
• A Taste For Caning Girls
• A Pedagogical Spanking
• A Spanking For Teacher

Although I don’t post very much on this blog about school spankings and other kid-related stuff, I can hardly be ignorant of the fact that many people have spanking fantasies that are tied to school discipline. So I simply must share this tidbit, which comes from the end of a tragic historical article about a young schoolteacher who was assaulted with stones by four of her pupils in 1870:

In his book “A Brief History of Education, ” C.E. Hubley writes of a German schoolmaster named Hauberle who delivered 911,527 blows with a cane; 124,010 blows with a rod; 20,989 blows with a ruler; and 136,715 blows with his hand over the course of his 51 years as a teacher.

Young boys in Hauberle’s classroom were rapped on the mouth, head and had their ears boxed. The schoolmaster also punished his young charges by making them kneel on peas or upright triangular pieces of wood. Others were forced to wear a jackass cap, or hold a rod up in the air. Early societies believed that strong discipline and physical punishment were the best methods of instructing children, and did little to discourage such tyrants in the classroom.

A hairbrush spanking makes a bright red bottom, they do say:

Here’s a classic tale of domestic discipline, only it gets interesting when the spanked wife’s bratty sister bursts in:

James surveyed the crimson, twitching bottom of his contrite, well-spanked wife with satisfaction. Elizabeth lay exhausted, but incredibly aroused. She moved her bottom in response to her husband’s caressing hand and lifted her cheeks hoping that it would stray between her legs. Suddenly the silence was broken by the kitchen door swinging open and a suitcase landing on the floor before them. Standing there, open-mouthed at the scene before her stood Elizabeth’s younger sister Katherine.

“What on earth!!! Liz! What in heaven’s name?!…” she spluttered. Elizabeth scrambled off James’ knee and clamped both hands to her scorched cheeks.

“Have you ever heard of knocking at the front door young lady, before you enter people’s homes via their back door?” breathed James, apparently totally unperturbed by this interruption to proceedings. He stood up and crossed to the bar and poured three drinks.

Elizabeth felt her face colouring as red as her rear and then suddenly she wasn’t embarrassed at all, rather, she felt very like giggling.

Katherine began pacing the room, “I’ve left that beast Steven. He… he told me I was a spoilt brat just because I wanted a new car. And what’s going on here!”

“My dear,” said James with a smile, “Steven is totally correct. You are a brat. As for what is going on here, Elizabeth has been very naughty this week and I have just finished giving her a very thorough spanking. Something which, I may add, you also have been needing for a very long time.”

Elizabeth looked from James to her sister and, despite her sniffling and very sore bottom, burst out laughing.

“I don’t think that’s funny!” said Katherine suddenly, beginning to cry.

It had taken several minutes of firm direction from James to quieten the uproar and have both young ladies seated on the couch, Elizabeth perched on a satin cushion, wriggling her sore derriere uncomfortably. A few drinks later the story had emerged how Katherine’s husband Steven had committed the heinous crime of denying his young wife a Porsche. At this news, both James and Elizabeth had roared with laughter and said as one, that Kathy was a spoilt brat.

And then Elizabeth had explained why she had ‘changed’ as her sister had put it so often in the last few years.

“I was an obnoxious brat just like you, Kathy, ’till James spanked some sense into me, that is, and thank heavens he hasn’t stopped my lessons. I still get it once a week.”

She looked at James for approval and he smugly sipped his drink and winked at her.

“And I think…” looking at her husband once again for approval, then at her sniffling younger sister, “it’s about time that you also had a lesson!”

From Penalty Points.

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• Does Barak Obama Spank His Wife?
• Do Not Shoot At Smoke Detectors
• Bad Wife, Good Wife, Spanked Wife
• Stereotypical Spanking Offense
• Domestic Spanking Contest

According to this Salon article, more than a third of men and women in Thailand like spanking. Thanks to Bottoms Up for the link.