First spanking experience

Nice story... wonder if your om knew how she was and wanted you to enjoy the experience.. glad you had a nice experience

Well, growing up my parents never spanked me, they did not believe in it, but I always was fascinated by the whole process. When I was 11, I was staying at my friends house. I had stayed there many times and I knew his mom spanked the kids, but had never witnessed it first hand. My friend and his younger sister would always talk about it. So, of course I became curious. This particular time I was I thought to myself I would test the waters a little bit. My friend and his younger sister and I were playing downstairs and we were getting loud, my friend's mother told us to settle down a few times. Well, we kept playing and I decided to see what would happen if I did something wrong. I took a ball and threw it and it broke the lamp, was I aiming at the lamp, yes, did I want it to break, yes! I don't think it was obvious but as soon as it happened, my friend and his sister started to freak out. They were in a panic mode! Anyway, I just acted dumb and a few minutes later, their mother came down and saw the lamp. My friends started to plead innocent and started to negotiate with their mother.

She marched us all upstairs into the living room, she then ask who broke the lamp, I took full responsibility, I told her the ball got away from me, I was sorry I broke the lamp and I was expecting her to send me home. The other kids were already pleading not to get spanked, I just sat there. My stomach was turning with both wonderment and excitement. She got up and left the room for a few minutes. (I think she called my mom, to this day I'm not sure, but I believe that's what happened) She came back into the living room, she said very matter of factually...Jack, since your staying at my house, you have to respect my rules. I said I understand and apologized again for breaking the lamp. She said I understand but we have rules and you broke one and you need to follow me. She then got up and walked into the kitchen. The kitchen was right next to the living room, it had 2 entrances both with swinging bar type doors. From the living room you could not see into the kitchen.

She told me to stand right here, she was going to have to spank me for misbehaving and I need to pull down my pants and underwear. At that point, she turned around and opened a drawer, pulled out a wooden spoon. I dropped my pants and underwear and just stood there for a second or two, she turned around with the wooden spoon, was looking at me face to face. She said, I always hit on the side of the bottom to ensure I don't hit the static nerve, so hold up your shirt and look out the window. There was a large window in the kitchen and I was looking out it. She then proceed to whack me about 5 times on each side of my bottom. She did about 3 rounds of that, then told me to get dressed and tell my friend or her son to get in here. It hurt like hell, but I loved it. At that point, I went back in the living room and got to hear both my friend and his sister get spanked as well. I was a great experience. I didn't love the spanking part of it, but I did love everything leading up to it.

Culomane wrote (# 60): "... I will never forget that spanking."

Culomane, what spanking are you referring to? The one you received or the one you watched?

I bet you enjoyed them both ...

When I was in my early 20s I dated a male nurse and he would always bend me over his lap and spank me, I loved it!! I loved it even more when we would play doctor and he would do play exams on me, he had an exam table in his basement and we would take turns bending eachother over on the table and giving eachother spankings

My parents never gave my brothers and spankings, I guess they didn't believe in spanking. I am sure this is why I fantasize so much about being taken over the knee and having my behind turned fire red. I imagine the whole scenario - scolding, pants taken down, pulled over the knee, seeing my feet dangling on the other side of the chair, hand holding my lower back tightly in place, and the spanking starts. Throw in a diaper, and we've perfection!

I don't know how old I was when I got my first spanking but if I had to guess I would say three, but again I don't know for sure. I would say I got most of my spankings around five or six then maybe the occasional spanking as I got older.

When I was 8, my brother was 13 and went to a secondary school where boys and girls were punished with the cane or slipper. My brother had got a few spankings and proudly told me about them, I found this very fascinating. He offered to give me a taster with my plimsole slipper, I happily agreed.

"it will get you prepared for your next school" said my brother."I'll give you 6, as that's what you normally get, bend over that chair"

I bent over the chair with my shorts on, and got 6 of the best. It certainly stung, but it was also quite exciting. Later I was thrilled to see my red bare bum in my bedroom mirror and enjoy the glowing sensation.

I later found I enjoyed a good moderate spanking!

I've been into spanking since I was a kid. Little girls in my neighborhood as a youngster, partners in high school...and many adult partners. What was your first spanking experience with a willing partner?

Man, I was never spanked, or paddled at home or school, not that i ever wanted it at a young age, but do remember in school in fourth grade this health teacher that we had a class, an hour or so every two weeks and the first time she came she said " i do paddle " no one in my class ever got it but the next year when i was in fifth grade i remember seeing her lead a sixth grader out of class across the hall and our class door was open, all i remember is hearing him ask for another chance and she said no, then hearing 5 quick hard swats. for some reason that really stuck with me and I don't remember what she looked like so i must not have found her attractive otherwise i would remember, but i still wish to this day that it was me instead of him. I also wish I could go back and have a chance at it as even in "play" or seeing a dominatrix.... and even if tied down for it it will never be the same as having to submit or whatever would have happened... whether it was face more swats from her or going down to the principals office for whatever would happen there. I still wish I can go back and do it without chickening out on purposely getting paddled by her.

My earliest spanking memory was getting a spanking from my mom before being sent to kindergarten. I don't remember why exactly but most likely being fussy and procrastination getting ready. I don't remember the spanking itself, just the walk to school with a stingy butt and trying to stop crying before I got to school.

The first spanking I remember getting from my dad is much, much clearer. He and I were at a farmers market and I had been told not to touch anything. Well of course I did and broke a jelly jar I had hoped to convince dad to buy. Dads' reaction was immediate. With one arm wrapped around my chest, he had my shorts and underpants down to my sneakers in one swipe. Then came the barrage of full swing spanks that practically lifted my feet off the floor. When he finished I was left standing in the middle of the aisle with my mouth agape but no sound coming out. When I caught my breath and started wailing he picked me up and carried me to the car with my pants still down at my ankles. He left me in the back seat of the car to cry myself out while he went back into the market to finish the shopping. I remember standing on the floor of the back seat peering over the front seat for my dad to return, my pants still down at my ankles. When he returned he told me to pull my pants up, sit down and stop crying, or there would be more [spanking] when we got home.

One teacher (Miss D) at my primary school used to spank the boys who had misbehaved. She put me across her knee, at her desk, in front of the class many times. Some of the girl pupils deliberately got me spanked, by provoking me into, apparently disrupting the class. That was really annoying, as I knew the girls must be enjoying watching me taking a spanking! Those were the first spankings I ever got.

I don't remember being a bad boy but i was an energetic boy that didn't listen very good when i was told to not do something or to stop doing something. i remember my dad had always kept a few willow branches from our trees and if i was bad, my mom would scold me, then holding my hands over my head would unbutton my pants, pull down them and then my shorts, and give me a few swats on the bare buttocks and on the tops of my thighs. the more severe the infraction, the more swats i got. I also remember watching my little brother getting the same treatment when he was bad. It stung like hell but I still didn't learn my lessons very well. Now, my girlfriend spanks me the same way when i have been bad.

I don't remember being a bad boy but i was an energetic boy that didn't listen very good when i was told to not do something or to stop doing something. .... . It stung like hell but I still didn't learn my lessons very well.

You'd think that parents would notice that spankings did little good in correcting behavior.

I got my first real spanking when I was 4. I got in trouble and was taken to headmaster. He wasted no time giving me sore behind with a paddle. it was the first of many visits.

The first time ever, my mother spanked me with her hand over my pj shorts for not doing my homework. I still felt it at school.

The first time as an adult, an older man turned me over his knee with my pants down. He used his hand, a paddle, a brush and then a belt. I had bruises that lasted weeks.

@Lostleaf , you were Paddled at 4 yrs old ?

My one and only spanking happened when I was 5. My sister was just a baby and I can't remember what I did to her but it wasn't nice (we never got along growing up). I remember I asked my dad if I could have an ice cream cone and he looked at my sister. She wasn't crying, but I want to say she was stuck between a playset and the wall. He said, "Did you do that?" I nodded (which was stupid of me). Next thing I know I was over his knee and got spanked for it. I remember crying (but then again, I was only 5) but I think he felt bad or something for making me cry because while I was still crying, I walked into the kitchen and he was making me an ice cream cone. Hahaha!

I wish my husband would do this and wash every part, several times and spank my butt!

@Dragonflies369 ...

Have you ever received spankings as a child or an adult?

Have you ever asked your "vanilla" husband to spank you?

BFTT

My mom and dad both spanked me (I was always standing.)

I've asked my husband several times to spank me. I even want domestic discipline. He won't do it. Says he wasn't brought up like that. Dang I'm asking for it so...

My first spankings was at age 12. I got into trouble in junior high and got s phone call home. My mom spanked my bare bottom as a punishment.

I've asked my husband several times to spank me. I even want domestic discipline. He won't do it. Says he wasn't brought up.like that. Dang I'm asking for it so...

I've asked my wife to spank me. She has once, then she backed away because, and I quote, "it hurt me." We're talking pink butt level here, not bruises and agony.

Wasn't quite sure how to handle that one. I'll bring it back up sometime.