What is the worst spanking you have received?

From child hood to adult what is the worst spanking you have received? for me it was the dreaded special ten. 1 whack to each cheek then 2 all the way to ten to each cheek.all with paddle with holes on bare butt.

Hmmm? I don't know? I was never really spanked in the traditional way, OTK, or any such. But I did get chased and sometimes (when my mother could catch me) hit with a wooden spoon 😁 Running away you did risk a worse beating, but I did anyway 😜 What I can say is this, the most devastating whack I ever got was when my father hit me! He never had to, I was to scared to let something go as far with him. The one time I can remember him hitting me, it seemed real bad to me. And all it was, was a slap to the back of my head. Funny, my mother could inflict much worse with that wooden spoon, and I took quite a few hits with it, but the impact was much different???

I've had a few real good spankings by the paddle, hairbrush, spoon, etc. Mostly when I was older though, I was only given a few spankings as a kid, I think??

I got spanked by my dad for stealing money one time from my moms purse. dad spanked me bare ass witha leather belt and yeah well i learned dont steal because it hurts like hell when ya do. mom did most of the hitting but if dad took over you knew this was something big and bad you did. nowadays its probably considered child abuse by many if not all. However back in the late 60's early 70's if you screwed up parents beat your ass wherever you may be!! Public home realtives house wherever you screw up you got beat period. now you so much as spank a child and your cosidered a monster who doesnt deserve kids in life!!! thats probably why many kids today are some of the biggest brats and punks i have ever met!!! no not all of them, but alot of them i have seen or met were just punks to whoever was around them and no respect to elders at all in life.

shit my teachers used to be able to hit you if you screwed up back then. and your parents would spank you when you got home because the teacher had to do it at school LMAO!! kinda a doulbe whammy there.

Man thats fucked up. And yes some kids these days dont respect elders as much as they should. But there are also like 20-40 year old bogans that are the same and they had phisical punishments. I got spanked by my dad when i was younger and i dont think it has effected me mentaly in any way shape or form. But i will never ever use violence on my kids if i ever have them. I think that its messed up as your not actualy doing anything to fix the behavour exept making the kid scared of stuffing up infront of you. And though it hasnt effected me it can give them low self esteam because they think if they make the slightest stuff up they will get it. And to tell you the truth, any parent that spanks their child is not doing it to teach their kids any lessons in life, they do it to let their anger out. And if you can get angry enough to hit your child just because they did somthing bad like steal or somthing then you are just fucked up and need to take a chill pill.

Parents might say oh but im not hitting them hard, I only have this knowledge to give to you. It's not about the phisical damage you are inflicting on them, its the physiological damage you are inflicting on them.

When they broke out the extra-wide, Leather "Cowboy belt"...

I can remember the sore butts to this day, lol...

Ohh dont get me worng snakey im not mentaly screwed up form it at all. mom and dad were good parents and great providers in life for me. but its just the way it was back then when i was growing up. you screw up you got spanked period!!! i know fo more then few kids who could use this in life. timeout dont work either in life. becasue the parents are teaching their kids when you screw up you go sit in a corrner and pout till we say so and thats it once its over the kid forgets why he was there in the first place. with a spanking well you do remember how bad it hurt and you do think before you do it again. not saying it detered me form doing it again but i did think about it at least LOL. when you get into the adult world you cna see the kids who never got a butt woop[ing from mom or dad and how they behave. they cant handle someone being mean to them or yelling at them in life i.e. boss .

come on people im not saying beat your kids for their health all im saying is let them know you are in charge and there are bad things to happen if you dont listen in life . better prepares them for the tough road ahead.

I got in trouble in school cheating on a test or something. My mother used a glamour stretcher on my naked butt while I was bent over the bed. A glamour stretcher was a piece of exercise equipment that was like a large rubber band. It was thin and made of hard but flexable rubber. She gave me 10 or 20 hard fast strokes. It hurt like hell. I have been spanked a lot since then but I've never had the guts to ask my mistress to use it and yes, I still have it.

I was 11 and my mom, me and 2 younger brothers were at the mall. It was a hot summer day and I messing around with my brothers and not listening to my mom. Well she finally decided that enough was enough. She grabbed me by the arm and pulled me into a dressing room where she pulled up my summer dress and gave me several smacks with a hairbrush over my nylon panties. I was crying and we left, but when we got home I got another spanking too.

Actaully there were two instances, the first, was when I and my cousins went swimming in my grandmother's coi pond at the age of seven. The second one was at fifteen, when my mom and dad got in a fight, and dad spanked me cause he was still poed at my mom and I said or did something that ticked him off.

And that's not even counting the many times I've got spanked for playing doctor with my cousins.

I got spanked at 10 for trying to forge my Moms name on a slip the Teacher sent home with me for her to sign, I knew it was about me not doing my homework like I was suppose to. They knew it wasn't my Mom's signature so when I got home that day boy did I get my ass roasted. 😢

"They knew it wasn't my Mom's signature so when I got home that day boy did I get my ass roasted. 😢 "

That's my BRAT KID, for ya' 😄 😜 😃 😜 😄 Sure do love that, brat kid, though!! 😃 Mike.

Went to a friend's house, told one of the foster kids to tell the folks, and came home after dinner was done. . .The rest is "bunt-butt" history!! 😢 No dinner, and off to bed with a mighty, sore butt!! 😢 Mike.

My Mom Spanked me Often and gave me Enemas at times after the Spanking for added Punishment! When I was 16 she caught me in the Bathroom Masturbating in front of the mirror while taking a Full Bag Enema hanging from the shower head! Needless to say She was Shocked/Mad as Hell!! She Growled: When you are finished get your Ass into your Bedroom face down on the Bed! I'm giving you a Sound Ass Strapping and a Full Bag Enema to REMEMBER!

I took my time expelling the Enema knowing what was coming and when I got on the Bed she had Her Enema Bag Hung and Full next to the Bed with Razor Strap in Hand! I'm going to give that Bare Ass of Yours a LESSON you WILL REMEMBER! She got right to it and gave me at least 50-60 Smacks of the Strap across my Flinching Ass Cheeks as I was crying like a Baby for her to Stop! She said I'll Stop when I'm Ready!

When she stopped my Ass was ON FIRE! Then she plugged the Enema Nozzle into my RED/HOT/STINGING Ass and released the Hose clamp all the way open to empty the Enema Bag Quickly and also give me cramps! Don't know how I took The Entire Bag that fast and when she removed the Nozzle she told me to get to the bathroom and empty yourself Good! While you are sitting on the Toilet seat think about this! When you are done you get your Ass back in here for another Ass Strapping! You won't be Jerking Off anymore in the Bathroom or this is what you can expect to get from me again!

She kept Her Promise and gave my Still RED Ass the worse Strapping of my life! I had a Strap Marked Welted ass for Days! That was also the LAST Strapping and Enema I ever got from Her! I've shared many Give/Receive Spankings/Enemas over the years with Women and a Few Bi-Guys who were also into the same! It has been awhile since my Last Male/Male Spanking/Enema with Masturbation? Oral/Anal Sex?? but I'm in hopes of finding a like minded on this Site who is REAL and interested in Sharing/Exploring Mutual Spanking/Enema Erotica in a Safe/Discreet ongoing endeavor! (~;

I guess that particular Monday morning, as a first-grader, I must have unconsciously told myself today, I’m gonna be nothing but bad. First I took one of my sister’s record albums with me on the bus, without asking her permission. But what really amounted to the worst spanking of my life was when I followed through on a request from the bully in my class, who seemed to thrive on nothing except bringing misery in my life. I only found out the detail of it being his request/command from fellow classmates much later on. For years up to then, I merely assumed this as the product of my own evil imagination.

The little scum told me to draw pictures of naked people. I did just that, in red Crayola, drawings of adult nudes with actual sex organs (their genitals all had no pubic hair, my mind bereft of this detail through never having showered or bathed with my parents). One picture had a guy taking a piss into a pile of excrement. Someone in the class ratted on me, and the teacher (a real hag whom I’ll detail more in a future post) lowered the boom, condemning my behavior, and showing a few of the pictures to the class to humiliate me before she gave me a sound whipping. I cried my eyes out, was given the standard penalty of no outdoor recess, and was blubbering most of the rest of the day, knowing full well the old battle axe was dispatching my older sister to tell our parents my crime.

Designated snitch Sis promptly told Mom, who was home by herself and who took me in my room and severely scolded me, bursting into tears during her speech and implying that I was not her son. I then got a second spanking from her. Still more crying from me. But the worst was still to come.

Dad. He flamed my fanny good. Always with the belt. And giving me a yelling-at to end ‘em all. He gave me maximum penalty—going to bed early without dinner. So I was left there with the lights all out, bawling myself to sleep.

No kind of lesson was learned from this whole experience…apart from the human body being something filthy and raunchy and something to always be hid.,..and getting the beating of your life.

I’ve come a long ways since then, both in my near-lifelong sexual education in my adult years, and in my artwork with my total lack of inhibition in showing the human sexual anatomy as a source of pride for anyone; and its providing one of the major turn-ons in my life and my reason for my existence as a sexual being, as well as my simple joys of discovering what others have had to offer in my sporadic relationships.

Actually, this really is not my absolute worst paddling….that’s a hoary story that I may or may not describe sometime in the future…..

My then girlfriend/mommy in high school (niw my wife) gave me the worst spanking I ever received. I was naked except a diaper. A pacifier in my mouth, I lay there bent over the bed with my hands cuffed behind my back. I didn't know what she had in store for me because she had me blindfolded and a set of industrial earplugs in my ears.

Sliding down my diaper, the first thing i received was a good figging. Ten minutes later, she gave me 2 fleet bottle enemas, both were 50/50 mixtures of glycerin and fleet solution. This i expelled in my diaper. Next, I got a good 30 lashes from her belt.

My worst spanking was I was about 7 years old. I was caught running in the hallway not only did I get the paddle at school I got the belt in the barn bent over the bales of hay.

My worst spanking was I was about 7 years old. I was caught running in the hallway not only did I get the paddle at school I got the belt in the barn bent over the bales of hay.

All of that for just running?

What kind of punishments did they hand out in when pupils were caught doing something actually reprehensible, say like cheating on a test? 20 lashes in public with a bullwhip perhaps?

I don't see any reasonable relation of the severity of punishment compared with the 'offense' ...

My father would take off his belt and tell me to go wait upstairs for him to come spank me......i had to have my panties off before he got up to my room and lift my dress and bend over his knee when he got there...he would allways smack me a few times with his hand first and then rub my butt for a minunite and tell me i was going to hurt him more then me....(that part i grew to like) before he used his belt on me.....i always had to tell him....."I LOVE YOU DADDY"...and "I AN SORRY DADDY". before he was done....then i would have to sit in hid lap and tell him why i was sorry before i could go

A couple with whom I often play delights in having him give me a hard caning as she directs and encourages him to make it harder, to strike more places on my butt (such as between the cheeks), and to take a break for me to orally serve her. She also enjoys giving me large enemas with long, thick nozzles lubricated with Icy Hot . . . I am not allowed to privately release the enema until she is satisfied.

I was 14 when my mother re-married. My step-dad had lived with us for about a half year before they made it official. It wasn't to much longer after that I needed a dollar or so to get something at the store. There was a lot of change on my step-dad's dresser so while he and my mom were out of their room I went in and helped myself to some change that I thought he wouldn't miss. Unfortunately he caught me coming out of the room and took me by the arm and pulled me back into the room. He looked at me and said "Empty your pockets on my dresser." I was caught so there was nothing I could do but do what he said. He looked at me and said that he was very disappointed in me and I was going to learn a lesson to make sure to ask first. He sat on the bed and with me in front of him proceeded to take my pants and undies down to my ankles and then guided me over his lap. He wrapped his left arm around both of mine so I couldn't reach back . Raises his right hand and proceeded to spank my teen-aged bubble butt till it was bright red and I was crying my eyes out. The spanking lasted all of ten minutes butt seemed like it was longer than that. He calmed me down by gently rubbing my hot tush round and round, right cheek then left then in the middle. He picked me up and hugged me and told me to go rest until dinner because after dinner your mother will be spanking you with her oval oak hair brush and then you will be sent to bed.

That's exactly what happened not only that day but the day after also. Lesson Learned.

The worst one I got growing up was for swearing.. age 12, I was getting a spanking, don't even remember what for and likely had I accepted it it was going to be pretty average, but I thought I was too old for a spanking and told my dad through the tears to F off.... Spanking did stop for a couple a seconds but then I learned how much more painful a spanking could be..... I can't say i never swore after that but I can tell you I don't ever remember telling my Dad to F-off again. Ironically enough I never did get spanked for saying it to my mom, not that it happened often but she and I had fiery personalities....

I've never been spanked properly :/. Everyone I've played with was too scared to hurt me.

My worst spankings were definitely in my early and mid teens. It was not only spanking but the telling off before hand, particularly telling me that I was a disappointment, that I was having my underpants pulled down like a child because I was acting like a child etc. As I got older I would lay across my fathers lap but with his legs apart so I was exposed even during the spanking or standing up sometimes. He was never quick to cover up my bottom half and if one of his friends arrived I would have to stand in front of them and explain very conscious that that my rear was burning and throbbing and they were looking at my genitals and my teary face. Strangely its the very worst spankings - being treated as a child even though I was a teen and bare below the waist with older people looking that now fascinate me!

My worst and most embarrassing/humiliating was all in one it seemed .Since it happened in the hands of my friends mother .We had just got back from a Public swimming pool walking distance from his house so we were still in wet bathing suits. We both wet into the bathroom to change and dry off when his mother comes in and tells us both to move to his bedroom since she wanted to give his Younger sister her bath and get her ready for bed . We were 12 at time and embarrassed she walked right into bathroom to start with so here we were grabbing our towels .She told us to relax and MAKE SURE WE pick up our wet suits and towels from floor (bedroom had hard flooring) and PUT ON CLOTHES LINE to DRY. Then she said Oh you can both put your PJ's on because you will not be going out anymore tonight watch T.V or something (I was sleeping over my parents going out etc.)

So we went into his bedroom changed and then we were watching T.V and the next thing we here 20 mins later is my friends mother calling us to come to the bathroom so as soon as we get up my friend says " crap the bathing suits,towels we never hung them up" so we walk down the hallway not as far as bathroom friends mother standing pointing into my friends bedroom .We grabbed the suits/towels said sorry we forgot ,that's when my friends mother said OH you will be sorry .She says to my friend After you hang up the suits and towels get into the dining room and I want those PJ BOTTOMS OFF UNDERWEAR ALSO you know the drill , make sure you have your friend also ready . So after we hang up the towels all my friend kept saying oh shit no were in for it. I said in for what and why are we going to dining room . My friend says because we are getting a spanking you idiot did you not hear we have to get our PJ bottoms OFF . I said are you serious? By this time we are in the dining room and my friend has his bottoms off telling me if you do not get bare bottomed soon it will only be worse for both of us now get them off and stand staring that corner over there..

Well 15-20 mins later (felt like hours) my friend and I tried whispering every so often not to get caught ,he said wonder how many we going to get .I asked from what? either wooden spoon or belt (he said father always uses belt never spoon) But father on shift work today until 11 pm.His mother comes in and she has this wooden spoon and says I told you both what to do ,so then she says well this is a first with a friend here ,good thing you have stayed before and good friends with your parents. So I am so embarrassed and all I am thinking is how going to hide my cock and further more I am like getting a semi-12 yr old erection go figure. She takes my friend first ,tells him to bend over the table ,grab each side of the table and spread legs so I can get those inside of thighs. Then I hear then slapping sound and around the count of 8 my friend starts to say how sorry and by 11 can hear him crying and at 15 really crying and saying so so sorry at 20 she tells him to go stand in corner with hand on his head.

Then became my turn butterflies in stomach,embarrassed,so she tells me okay turn around get over here ,so I figure okay I soon as I turn around I move both my hands over my crotch area ,walking real slow .she says get those hand to your sides ,ya think I haven't seen my son before and get over here .Tells me grab table sides ,spread legs etc. well as soon as I spread my legs she can see my balls hanging and I am thinking my god . well then the spoon starts and guess my friend used to it better than me because by 8 I was starting cry and by 11 I was closing my legs and twisting and crying saying how sorry ( but worst part also was my cock was more than semi erect but not total and I could feel it having pre-cum (from being already a major horny masturbating machine since 11 1/2 -12 yrs felt so good from 1st time) Well I found out why my friend was crying so hard from 15 - 20 that was the last 5 on the inside on the legs and 2 x short of braised the tip of my sac and wow that kinda hurt . Finally it was over I was just balling saying was so sorry but PLEASE PLEASE do not tell my Parents .Oh she said do not worry I will not do that I promise.

She then told me to go stand in the corner with my hands on top of my head,I could tell she was looking down at my crotch area and I knew I was still semi -erect which at 12 could not figure why . My friend was still crying also and his mother came back around 5 mins or so and gave us both some Kleenex 6-7 pcs or so she did not let us leave but said we could wipe our tears.Then as she was leaving the dining room she said you may want to use that kleenex for other parts also it's okay it just happens .

That was the worst spanking,the most painful (even my parents never that hard) most embarrassing.

The worst, most traumatic spanking I ever got, which also served not only to make me change from being fascinated by spanking to being OBSESSED with it occurred when I was 8 years old. It was the first time I got it with the belt. My dad was a former division 1A(did I write that correctly? He was an Oklahoma Sooner football and baseball 2 sport athlete and Oklahoma is highly ranked usually) athlete but by the time I was 8 he had ballooned up to 270 pounds, and he put all his strength and wieght into it! I could NOT BELIEVE how much it HURT!!! He summoned me up to his room w/a gutteral growl and commanded me to "BEND OVER THE BED!" I obeyed as if in a hypnotic or disassociative trance... a near out of body experience. I then was brought back to reality by the sound of his belt unbuckling, then the swishing sound as it was yanked through the loops in one swift motion before being doubled over. I was wearing whitey tighteys and gossamer thin, completely useless in terms of protection, summer church pants that might as well not even have been there as they only provided the ILLUSION of protection which may or may not be a factor in why he was so brutal with his strokes. He proceeded to "WHUP" the living hell out of my backside, and several times, bawling like a baby, literally, I slid off of the bed only to be thrown back over and pushed into the bent over position again! I had no idea how long it lasted but every time he repositioned me for another volley, I howled in the most pathetic and abject, bitchlike fashion. Eventually I remember (I black out much of it) I was holding my bottom beside his bed when he yelled at me to get out. I ran and hid in the back of my closet and for nearly a full half hour held my bottom and bawled like a bitch. I looked at my bottom and it was sincerely BEYOND black and blue. THere was purple and even yellowish tints around the outter edges. The bruises lasted about 2 and a half weeks! I did find out the next day (monday, as I was spanked on sunday due to church misbehavior) that I LOVED the way it felt to sit on such a bruised ass!

Worst non-play spanking:

When I was 14 or 15, I stole records from a shop. My mom had to talk the shop owner out of involving law enforcement. Needless to say, she was quite mad when we came back home. She asked me to remove my below garments, fold them and come across her lap. I had not been spanked for years, and anyway most spankings were soft. Then, she hit hard and long, she probably warmed her hand quite a bit. I recall looking at my bottom after, clearly pink.

To add to the embarrassment factor, I fumbled when folding my trousers over the chair because I was trying to hide my genitals at the same time. Mom was already very angry and this got her over the edge, she said to stop fussing with that, I had nothing that she had not seen many times, and just put your hands away from there that'll teach you to behave like a little kid.

I used to get a bamboo cane from my father for the smallest thing.

The worst spanking I ever got was for fighting him about getting an enema.

He made me lie face down on the floor and just laid into me. It hurt so bad and I remember screaming and crying. It felt like it went on forever I was around 10.

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My worst spanking as a teenager was from my stepfather. He tried me to the steps that led to the second floor of our house and beat me with a belt. Then left me there.

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My husband gave me a very hard spanking with a wooden spoon a few years ago. I consented to it of course but it was rough. My backside was covered in bruises. He felt too bad to do it again.

The worst, most traumatic spanking I ever got, which also served not only to make me change from being fascinated by spanking to being OBSESSED with it occurred when I was 8 years old. It was the first time I got it with the belt.

I looked at my bottom and it was sincerely BEYOND black and blue. THere was purple and even yellowish tints around the outter edges. The bruises lasted about 2 and a half weeks!

Did you deserve punishment? Was what you described in proportion to whatever it was you had done?

The worst spanking i ever received was when I was 12. I got caught shoplifting some comic books. My parents favorite implements for spanking was a paddle with different sized holes drilled through it and mom's belt which had these rows of metal squares going down it the came to a slightly raised point in the center of each. Kinda like a small pyramid.

When i got home they were furious. As with most punishments I first got my mouth washed out with soap. Next was a good punishment enema. Really cold and cramping. After holding it for 20 minutes, they let me release. Now came the spankings. This time i got it from the paddle and belt. After bending over the edge of the bed, mom first used her belt and gave me 15 with it. After mom was done, dad gave me 10 with the paddle. I was sent to bed with no supper that night. And the whole weekend i received an enema prior to bedtime and had to sleep in a diaper each night. Of course it didn't matter that i hadn't pooped or peed the bed in two years.