Seen in window

I was curious to know if anyone has been driving or walking by someones house and have seen anything?

I am talking about someone "in the corner" or getting punished? I never have and wonder if anyone else has had the pleasure of catching a peek?

Lots of times. I have been a devoted voyeur since my teens and probably earlier if we count the many spankings of girl and boy friends I witnessed where the parents seemed unconcerned by me watching. Since my teens though I was expert at detecting by sharp ears the telltale signs. Some of the best "sites" I found by zeroing in on the windows from the el trains and identifying the apartment building. I lost a lot of fares descending and searching out the sites but was often well rewarded with a nice view.

I haven't seen it through the window but I've heard it while walking past houses, the sound of a mother telling her son to get his trousers and underpants down, that sort of thing. If it's a warm sunny day and they have the windows open one cannot help but overhear it.

Back in my childhood, being in the countryside in very rural vilage at my grandparents house, I often sow or even spy some disciplinarian "events" over the fences in our neighbours backyards. Usually was the next door boy who was around my age, who was sent outside in their orchard to cut a switch for his own correction. Sometimes he just cut a fresh one and was really fast back in his house, somtimes he just spent some time to find a proper one and he returned to some kind of garage, where a few minutes later his crying was pretty lauder to be hear from my place.

Sometimes he was sent outside already bottomless and already rubbing his bottom . I think I actually caught him at least two or three times every year until we were both teenagers, but he also caught me in the same role, at least that many times...😆

Years ago driving through town I saw a little girl maybe four years old running from the back of her house to stand on the front porch wearing just panties. Her mother following looking quite angry. When mom got to the porch she pulled down her daughter's underpants and began to spank her bare bottom. The little girl is now in her 30's and I see her from time to time. That memory always pops up followed by, "I would like to spank her now."

I would sometimes overhear the girl next getting her ass spanked. Most of what I heard was her yelling and crying out from it. This didn't happen very often, but often enough that I got to enjoy hearing her really get it. I was in my pre-teens through early teen years and it excited me hearing this. I often tried to see if I could get a view through a window, but the shades were always drawn. I think she was 6 or 7 when it started and it went on until she was 11 or so when they moved out. I was definitely turned on by the thought of seeing her getting a good hard spanking and not at all put off by all of the noise she made when she was getting it.

All the time! In the summer, especially, you would frequently hear the UNMISTAKABLE SOUND of some kid getting a spanking! And if you were lucky enough you might even get to see it happen, as well! One such incident that stands out in my mind was when I got to watch through an open window Ellen Pope get her bare behind blistered by her Mom's wooden hairbrush! I was outside making my way back to my own house after spending an afternoon at my friend Benny's home! Upon passing the Pope's property, an extensive bungalow, I heard a commotion coming from the side of their house. I had a good knowledge of their property; since I had played there before with Ellen's younger brother, Bobby! The utility room was located there; tucked away and out of sight behind a fence! Straightaway I realised that I could make my way to the utility room's window without being seen! Upon arriving at the window I was greeted by a sight that has stayed with me to this very day! Mrs Pope was seated on a straight back chair with her daughter, Ellen, lying over her knee with her chubby and large bottom already showing the tell tale signs of a 'good old fashioned spanking'! Her bottom was already a blazing scarlet and displayed purple splotches around the crowns and 'sit spots' of her ample buttocks! Ellen was a big girl for her age and her plump, dimpled buttocks left me spellbound as they bounced up and down over her Mom's lap! She was howling the place down; her face tear stained as she sobbed her heart out! Her fists were clenched and her legs were doing sissor kicks! This was ONE HELL OR A SPANKING FOR SURE! Every bit as prolonged and thorough as any my own Mom and Auntie Rose administered! After a couple of minutes I decided to leave the scene and make my way home! Had I been discovered I would have earned myself a spanking for sure! I was not going to push my luck!! I later found out from Bobby that Ellen had sassed their Mother; and for sometime she had been pushing her luck with her Mom who had finally had enough and in Bobby's own words given her the SPANKING OF HER LIFE!!!! Also according to Bobby, after that fateful evening Ellen was careful to 'mind' her Mother a lot more from then on! The spanking clearly was effective! For me Ellen's spanking has remained a very special memory!