I cried from spankings when I was a child. One was especially formative in that it left me sort of shivering and having small orgasms although I didn't realize what they were at the time. I've always wanted to re-create that one that was given by my father, he was very loving, but certainly strict. I got very few spankings from him and this is the only one that was like this.
My brother was very stubborn and I heard a spanking. He gave my brother through the door. I remember him lecturing him telling him that this was for acting up somewhere and it seems to go on forever. I remember he was yelling in the next day, he was slightly bruised.
there was one more he got when we were in a place where he told us both to be still and not move. My brother got up and walked around and openly defied him. He came in and spanked him over his knee with a piece of trim board and he was screaming at the end.
I always wanted to be my brother in that scene. Please be assured that none of us were hurt seriously but he did make sure that we got the message.
Today, I get a fair number of spankings and every once in a while, we agree that I need one that's a punishment and more serious.
My friend understands this and usually uses a heavy paddle and a CaniLac Wangee cane or a Dragon cane. She can spank very hard and keeps it up until I am seriously crying. (I sometimes start crying before she starts the spanking. she stands by me and asked me if I know why I'm getting it and then lectures me. She also lets me say something, which is always about being contrite. I lie on a dresser with a large pillow underneath my hips and grab the edge.
These spankings seem to go on forever, but somehow I always want them to restart after she's finished despite the fact that I'm doing anything I can to beg her to stop.
I would like to be able to cry more because it is so beneficial.