Spanking objects

I had the belt across my bare bottom occasionally from my dad, but for the most part he was a slipper man. He didn't have a razor strop so I was never spanked with one. My grandfather on my dad's side might have had one but sadly he died before I was born. According to what my dad told me, his dad was a very hard spanker (obviously where my dad got it from) and had he lived another 10 or 12 years I might have experienced a spanking from him.

If our house my dad was the principal disciplinarian. It was done with his hand or the leather strap, bare bottom. When he got done my entire backside was completely red, although skin was never broken, nor were there any raised welts. The spanking could be done privately, or in front of family or friends. It didn’t matter to him. There were also times we could be in a store and if I was acting up he would announce loudly, in front of everyone, that as soon as we got home he would be taking the strap to me. Especially as a teenager this was worse than the spanking itself. If I was spanked in front of friends it would be broadcast all over school the next day. Everyone would tease me and would want to see the damage. Of course, it was someone else the next day who would suffer the same embarrassment. Pretty much we were all spanked by our parents.

It was similar for me. When dad got done my entire backside was completely red, although skin was never broken, nor were there any raised welts. I accepted that was the way it was supposed to be. It was usually done in the privacy of my bedroom.

It was similar for me. When dad got done my entire backside was completely red, although skin was never broken, nor were there any raised welts. I accepted

I was in same situation so many times.

If our house my dad was the principal disciplinarian. It was done with his hand or the leather strap, bare bottom...When he got done my entire backside was completely red, nor were there any raised welts. The spanking could be done privately, or in front of family or friends. It didn’t matter to him. There were also times we could be in a store and if I was acting up he would announce loudly, in front of everyone, that as soon as we got home he would be taking the strap to me

Went through the same treatment as a kid / young teen. But only one difference...dad made sure I learned my lesson by leaving my bum as red as he could and the deeper the welts the better. Some times drawing a little blood.

I don't know why, but I completely forgot my brother used to use a ruler, or a hanger on my ass.

Your brother? That's gotta be odd. Is he much older?

Your brother? That's gotta be odd. Is he much older?

He is 6 years older than me. We shared a room for a while, and he would spank me just for fun.

It was similar for me. When dad got done my entire backside was completely red, although skin was never broken, nor were there any raised welts. I accepted that was the way it was supposed to be. It was usually done in the privacy of my bedroom.

I can sign it, it was the same for me. Except that my mother was punishing me. The tool she used - most often a disassembled old belt (it was double stitched) - was painful, but did not hurt the skin. After the spanking, my buttocks were very red and sore, but there were no cuts or other injuries. Mom used enough force to make the spanking painful, but tried not to hurt me.

I didn't like spanking, but I tried it. Treat it as a consequence of my inappropriate behavior. The spanking also took place in the bedroom, without witnesses. It was treated a bit like an unpleasant medical procedure. When I asked my mom not to do it, she said: you know I have to do it.

Punishments were only given by my mother, she was always at home. She uses her hand or the cooking spoon. Twice when I was 14 I got the stick for smoking and stealing money.