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When I become a babysitter at the age of 16, a few of the parents I would babysit for were pro spanking. They insisted it should be used if deemed necessary as a punishment, especially if I were watching their kids alone all day while they were at work.
So the parents "assisted" by teaching me the ropes of how a spanking worked. I remember the parents called over their son so I could "go through the motions" with him (no actual hard punishment was given)
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I can relate to the boy in this post. Whenever my parents hired a new babysitter, my father would instruct the newbie regarding how to punish me (and my sisters) properly, if/when we misbehaved.
Of course, less severe discipline was administered for less severe misbehaviors, but if/when corporal punishment was appropriate, we were to be sent to Dad's workshop, where we would strip (totally naked) and wait for the babysitter to come (usually, after approximately a half-hour). When she arrived, she was to have us fetch the leather strap (one at a time), bend our naked bodies over Dad's sawhorse with our butts presented properly for our tannings, and finally return the strap to the nail from which it always hung on the the workshop wall. Then, another half-hour of corner time in the family room.
On one occasion, when I was in the 6th grade (11.y.o.), I had been naughty (at school) on a Friday and I thought that, in addition to the school paddling I had received from Miss Crawford, I would have an "appointment" with Dad and his strap after dinner that night. But, when I arrived home from school, my mother informed me that she and Dad were going out to dinner and a theater event in the city, and staying at a hotel in the city overnight. By this point in our upbringing, my older sister would normally have been left in charge, but both of my sisters had been given permission to attend a girls-only lock-in slumber party at the church that night, so a new "babysitter" would be spending the night with me. I thought that, at the age of 11.y.o., I was not a baby and was too old for a "babysitter". But, I also thought that this might be a fortunate turn of events for me, because with all this busyness, I hoped that I would luck out, because my naughty school behavior might be forgotten, and I would just enjoy a relaxing evening at home.
I was wrong! When the sitter arrived, my father introduced us, gave the sitter some general instructions, and then said... "Regarding discipline, it just so happens that Jonny was a bad boy in school today, so I will show you exactly how to punish him!"
He had her send me to the worshop and strip. At this point, my parents were in a hurry to get going, so I only had to wait about 3 minutes for them to arrive in the workshop. During the 3 minutes, Dad had obviously given this new sitter (Abby) some additional instructions, because she immediately said, "Fetch the strap, young man!" Then, I stood (naked) in front of Abby while my father lectured me, and he finally said, "Hand the strap to Abby, young man!" Then Abby said, "Bend yourself over the sawhorse!" And then, she proceeded to tan my ass to my father's satisfaction.
Although she had never previously been a sitter for my parents, I recognized Abby from church (apparently, she was more interested in earning some spending money than attending the girls' lock-in). She was a high school freshman, so only three years older than me (14.y.o.). I was very embarrassed and I had an erection even before my father and Abby arrived in the workshop. The erection went away while the strap was doing its duty (tanning my ass), but returned while I was standing in the family room corner (still naked) for a half-hour after my whipping. My parents left the house before my corner time was over. And eventually, Abby had me come stand in front of her again and asked, "Am I going to have to send you to workshop again, young man?" I said, "No Ma'am", as I stood at attention, with my hard prepubescent penis also standing at attention. She then reached down and pinched a substantial amount of my frenulum skin between her thumb and forefinger, and basically, using my hard penis as a leash, pulled me across the room to my mother's spanking chair, and over her lap. She said, "This must be very embarrassing for you?" And, again I said, "Yes Ma'am." And she said, "I know how to deal with naughty boys who have naughty erections while being punished.", and proceded to spank my bare bottom again, with my mom's hairbrush. After 10 swats, she had me stand up to see if I still had an erection, which I did, so she put me back over her lap for another set of 10 even harder swats, which did the trick (no more erection). Fortunately, she didn't send me back to the corner, because my erection would certainly have returned again while standing in naked in the corner!
After she was finished punishing me, she allowed me to put on my pajamas, and she was acctually a very kind sitter, and we had fun playing a board game and watching a movie before it was my bedtime.
I saw her in church on Sunday morning and she smiled and winked at me. From that day forward, I had a huge crush on Abby! And, I received another spanking from her when she was a senior in high school (when I was a freshman), for totally different reasons, but that's a different story.