What are different varieties of corner time punishments you got by your mother?

What are different varieties of corner time punishments you got by your mother? Can anyone suggest various difficult and different corner time position holds during self punishment?

My experience of corner time punishment by my mother has so many variations. Firstly my mother always do my spanking sessions and sent me for corner time by ear marching me to the corner. My corner time is always for about 30 min to 1 hr. Then for holding me still she had various methods. Sometimes she puts a wooden stool in corner and make me kneel on that stool with hands on my head. Sometimes she puts me in "Murgha Position" in the corner. Sometimes she makes me kneel on peas on the ground or sometimes on the wooden stool. Sometimes she makes me hold the quarter coin with my nose on the wall and hands on my head. Sometimes she make me stand on my tippy toes and sometimes she makes me kneel on triangular log.

I am punished with so many different methods of corner time punishments other than these. Please share your experiences

If she’s feeling a bit frisky, she could get a play ball and make you hold it in the corner with your diapered front. The pressure and movement trying to keep it in place could make it “stressful”.

My corner time, 30 minutes or more depending on the infraction, always was bare bottom with a thermometer in my bottom. Periodically she would remove the thermometer, read it then shake it down and reinsert it or if she was busy, she'd ask someone else to do it.

Not by my mother, but by my ex boyfriend. For corner times it was always full nude and he’d place a sticker on the wall and that where my nose went. Most often it was low enough that it made my bottom protrude out then he’d walk by and spank it. It was typically about 30 minutes. Sometimes plugged, sometimes holding a spanking implement and sometimes he’d place my feet spread apart.

Typically before and after a spanking I’d have to sit on my naughty bench. Before was just as he was preparing for my spanking, he’d tell me to watch what he was preparing. After a spanking I would have to sit there. It was like being grounded. My bench was only about 12-18 inches tall, so my knees were very bent and much pressure was placed upon my ass.

@RaeW: How often would you get corner time in a week?

There is a lot of creative writing in this stream !

1. I could be sent to the corner for what later generations would call a "time out". This might be 10 or 20 minutes. (Usually by Mom).

2. I could be sent to the corner in the dining room for saying/doing something that either parent thought I shouldn't. (Or for refusing to eat something on my plate). After 10 minutes in the corner, my Dad might call me to his chair and give me a spanking.

3. I could be sent back to the corner after a dining room spanking.

4. As a punishment, I was once made to miss my favorite TV show by standing in the corner by the set, while the rest of the family watched. During the first and second commercial breaks Dad called me over to be scolded and spanked. Then I had to be silent, nose in the corner until the end of the show. (Gunsmoke)

5. A few random times at the home of a woman who used to sit me, with the added threat that if I moved she would paddle me.

From my mom growing up it was usually just standing in the corner with my hands on my head or behind my back. Sometimes fully clothed sometimes with my pants down. Sometimes it was pre-spanking, post-spanking, or both, or sometimes just as a stand-alone punishment.

There was one time when I was 14 that I thought it would be a good idea to slap my mom in the face when I got really aggravated with her. Of course, I got an absolute ass whooping that day. But the next day was worse. She made me sit in the corner literally for the entire day. I was allowed to get up to go to the bathroom (but I had to let her know thats what I was doing) and to eat. But from the moment I rolled out of bed until she told me to get in bed for the night I sat in the corner of the living room. I wasn't allowed to talk, and was only allowed to sit on my legs or criss-cross apple sauce. To this day I think that was still the longest day of my life, but I didn't protest it at the time. She had whooped me so good the evening before and by that next day I had felt so bad about what I had done I just sat there silently and changed positions when my body needed to.

My girlfriend gets extremely creative with the corner times she gives me now. I think I've had to do it with just about every variation you could possibly think of.

I rarely received corner time, but if my step mother was really angry or I got in trouble two days in a row or something like that I had to stand in the corner for 30 to 90 minutes with my hands on top of my head while just wearing my underwear facing the corner. At times she would tell me to turn and face her and then she would ask if I am going to follow rules or if I need more corner time? My step sister was there most of the time looking on and sometimes others.