Most slaps you had on your buttocks during a spanking?

I never got many all at once ,I think the most I every got during one spanking on each cheek was 12 and was always from my Mother ,or I also at times had 2 different babysitters a Aunt and my Mothers best friend she grew up with . BUT what my Mother would do IF she thought I deserved MORE she would give me 5-10 more 2 days later on each cheek.I always was naked and it was always from a Wooden Spoon .

I was often left with a friend of moms who had a boy my age. We were an unruly pair so we often got spanked. The lady gave the longest spankings I ever had. We were spanked naked over her lap with her hand. She didn’t hit all that hard but she gave us many many swats until we were bawling. She delivered 10 at a time to each cheek so never less than 20.

I would say 25 when I was really a pain in the ass. And well deserved. Always over the knee bare bottom but with the clothes still on. Sometimes with the paddle but mostly with the hand.

I met once with a women who was switch like me . Generally when meeting a new person take the first spanking. After taking a train and bus was on the phone getting the final directions to her place. After ringing her buzzer to let me in talked a few minutes and was allowed to drink some water. From the living room was a smaller room to the left we entered thru a door. Inside was a straight back chair , a long couch and a homemade cross with anchor points in the far corner. In the room there was an open widow as well a few stories above street level. Once we entered this room and she closed the door behind us. I was ordered to strip naked.

After my briefs were taken off she dragged me to the straight back chair which sat a few feet from the open window. Once to the straight back chair she took a seat and pulled me over her knee. I was given a sound bare bottom spanking with her hand . It felt weird to have breeze at my back from the open window behind us. After about 20 minutes was given a break and a chance to drink some more water. Now I was lead over to the couch . Once again I found myself over her knees. On table in front of it she had an assortment of paddles. One by one she spanked with each paddle . From the time the spanking began with her hand until receiving the paddles had no idea how much I had already received. She announced to me the next part of my spanking was to be bent over behind the couch. And I was to receive 200 spanks from a bath brush. I was bent over told to present my bottom with my legs spread to shoulder width . I got 8 sets of 25 spanks applied to each cheek. My buttocks were very red and sore now. Once in a while I twisted my hips but returned to her bent over position. Seeing I was getting blotchy she would reach over and rub my cheeks for a few minutes before continuing the bath brush to my backside . The was a first for me but endured it and took all 200 spanks . It must have been a humid day as despite being totally naked remember feeling sweat drip down my body. I did not notice a small fan on a corner shelf above the cross. Finally I was helped up and lead to the cross .

After getting shackled in to the cross with my arms and legs spread a blindfold was put over my eyes. A few minutes later I felt a soft gentle touch as her hands explored my body. She reached around front and cupped my balls which excited me to an erection. Now I heard the sound of gloves being put on . After that I felt a cold lotion being applied to my cheeks . A liberal amount of the lotion was now between my cheeks. She took one gloved hand and was stroking me . The other hand caressed my ass before sliding a finger into my ass. Despite being blind folded felt my erection only becoming stiffer. Now I felt her finger being moved back and forth. As she was stroking me I felt the movement of her finger in my as until I could hold back no more and orgasmed. After removing her gloves and washing up bought me a wash clothe to clean up before dressing and leaving .

Prior to age 9 (1959) my Dad would give my age in hand spanks. From age 9 on hand spankings went to 3x my age. There were times when my Dad lost count or just decided to administer less than the 3x--age "rule". I don't believe any spanking ever exceeded the 3x--age--spanks limit.

In my childhood my parent never laid a finger on me.

That being said, as an adult I been in many BDSM-scenes on the recieving end.

The worst one (or the best) was in a club in northern NL, my GF and I were at it again, to such an extend that a few of the people looking had to turn away because they couldnt bear to see what went on in that room.

I had to shower afterwards to get rid of the bloodstains etc. Well worth it though. Never had a chance to keep track of the nr of hits my derriere took that night. 😄

My mother loved using her 17 inch long HEAT FOR THE SEAT souvenir paddle on our bare behinds. Her formula was twice your age, while over her lap. You could say that it was age appropriate!

With my last session, I wish I would have kept count. Without any exaggeration, I'm sure she gave me over 150 swats. After lowering my slacks and underwear, she took me over her knee and began to spank with with her bare hand, delivering easily 50 swats alone then. After that were 10-20 each with a hairbrush, then small paddle and a small strap, with intervals between for me to cool off a bit. During the cool downs she would rub my stinging bum and then she would start all over again. My bottom stung and was red and painful for a few days afterwards but it was wonderful and I want to try it again.

Not as many as I would like, and I wish I could be given the cane, and not the paddle, but alas having group showers at work, the red welts on my bum would rise too many questions amongst my peers and work mates.

I didn't keep count but I was good at keeping time. My last spanking was probably my biggest and longest because my mom decided she was done spanking me but would send off of the spanking boat with a big big spanking to remind me to be a better person. Also i was already in trouble so she had no problem spanking me.

It was easily a 20 minute long spanking. She started with a warm up with her hand on my underwear over her knee, that lasted about five minutes. Then she pulled down my underwear and went to work with a ping pong paddle for about 8 minutes, a slipper for about ten minutes, a big wooden paddle for about 8 minutes, a belt for about seven minutes and then finished off with 8 strokes of a rattan cane.

These weren't measured spanks either she moved between slow, fast, hard, and medium period like she had a bipolar disorder so the entire experience kept me on my toes and afterwards I thanked her for giving me my final spanking and spent the rest of the day in my room on my stomach because my bottom was burning like the sun.

Hmmmmmmm????? My parents both believed in spankings and to be given on a bared butt. The amount of slaps I would receive was determined by the offense that justified the spanking. However if either Dad or Mom thought your behavior justified a spanking it was simply not going to be a "few" and then done. So when either a paddle or belt was used I can say around 10 or 20 but is if administered with their open hand the amount was much higher. Then the dreaded corner time for an hour or so!! At the same time I would like to point out that my parents only administered a spanking when it was clearly deserved and given with sincere love and concern to assure that I would grow up to be a well behaved and responsible adult. So, did it work? Yes indeed it did! My three brothers and one sister are all productive, law abiding, responsible, well educated and model citizens. So much for the psych folks and all of their theories about the horrific affects from spanking children

In conclusion, if you are misbehaving adult you just might consider finding that person who truly cares about you and accept a spanking from them when you misbehave!

Ray

There were times when my Dad lost count or just decided to administer less than the 3x--age "rule". I don't believe any spanking ever exceeded the 3x--age--spanks limit.

I never heard of this rule ? Did someone ?

I received many spanking from my parents, my father mostly, but always when anger was too strong, that is, when I would resist. It was usually one time, in the clothes I was wearing, but rather strong. It was not that painful but really humiliating 😢.

Now I guess I like that, like all my fetishes they came from some childhood / teenage painful events.

The most slaps I ever received on my naughty bare bottom happened during a Spanking Convention Weekend in Sandusky Ohio. There were around 100 people from around the world gathered at a motel for an entire weekend from Friday night to Sunday night. All of the people were from different spanking servers on the internet, so this was an opportunity to meet the people in person that you have been playing on line with. After dinner we went to meet in the main meeting room on Friday Night for like a meet and greet and played some spanking games.

My spanking came on Saturday afternoon when I was role playing with another guy and two women who were playing our mommies. I can't remember what I did to them but they were very angry . Our play had an audience of ten other people looking on. Our mommies said we were very naughty and needed a spanking to learn not to do what we did ever again.

I went first. Standing in front of my mommy she took off my shirt and undershirt, then she took off my pants and underpants. She sat down on a straight back chair and took me over her lap. She raised her hand and started to spank my naughty bare bottom, Right cheek then left then in the middle with medium to hard hand spanks leaving my ass cheeks a bright pink color. The second mommy heard the spanking and came in with two hair brushes. She pulled up a chair directly in front of my mommy and said..." I heard you spanking him and thought you might want some help. I brought you one of my extra hair briushes for you to use. " My mommy said " Thank you so much this is perfect he is really going to learn a hard lesson now." The two of them started in this time with the hair brush. My mommy had my right cheek while my mommy's friend had the left cheek. I was doing the best I could to count the spanks while my ass was turning from bright pink to a very dark red. The sound of the brushes landing on my naughty bare bottom , reverberated around the room like a loud cap gun in rapid fire. As best as I could count I receibed 1,500 spanks that afternoon. Once they were through with tears streaming down my face I ran for the back of the room and stood in front of the air conditioner to try and cool my very hot bottom. The entire spanking took about 20 minutes. I was 55 at that time.

I sometimes had about 30 smacks with my dad's leather slipper on my bare bottom for repeat misdemeanours (things I'd been spanked for in the past). Getting my clothes all messed up was one reason. Breaking a window was another. I couldn't sit down for a week afterwards.

I never got a particular or designated number of smacks on my bottom from Dad when being spanked that I recall. He spanked for the amount of time he felt needed to get the desired result---a crying, very sorry boy with a very sore, red bare backside.

From my first spanking at 9 they were done in sets of 10. 10 on underwear and 10 bare. As the teen years came and my attitude and behavior got worse 20 was a start with at least another 10 for 30. Several times it was 40.

My parents were strict fundamentalist Christians who followed the teachings of people like James Dobson and the Pearls. They believed in spanking/whipping me until I submitted willingly to their authority. There was no counting strokes/swats, only measuring how sorry I was. I hated to cry, so I resisted as long as I could. This resulted in some long spankings! They weren’t continuous: My parents would take breaks to give me a chance to “repent.” At the end, I would be spent and weeping, even for relatively minor infractions, just because I would not show myself to be repentant.

Now I miss that feeling of losing control and wish I could find someone to punish me like that.

Hard to say. Even as a teenager my mom would sometimes give me hundreds. Being made to count wasn’t really a thing, except sometimes at the end as a means to wrap things up, like a final set of 20 or whatever.

Sometimes I would try to count in my head but always ended up losing count. When I was in my early 20s I hired a professional disciplinarian for a 2 hour session and I’m sure she gave me upwards of 700. I think she was surprised at how much I could take and how quickly I could take them. At one point she just pulled me over her lap to use her hand and give us both a break, but then we ended up recycling through all of her implements a second time because we still had that much time left on the clock.

In our house spanking is never in numbers of smack on your bottom. It is how red and sore your bottom is.