Mouth washed out with soap

I got my mouth washed out with soap at least twice a week. From age 6 to 19. My mom didnt take sass, backtalk, or any disrespect, not to mention lying. I was taken to the bathroom, my mouth washed out with soap, it was a bar of Ivory soap, (once it was coast, which i beg not to get because it made my mouth hurt for like 2 days) which i recall tasted lemony. After i swallowed enough soap i got to rinse i was then spanked bare with the hairbrush and the belt before corner time.

I got my mouth washed out with soap at least twice a week. From age 6 to 19. My mom didnt take sass, backtalk, or any disrespect, not to mention lying. I was taken to the bathroom, my mouth washed out with soap, it was a bar of Ivory soap, (once it was coast, which i beg not to get because it made my mouth hurt for like 2 days) which i recall tasted lemony. After i swallowed enough soap i got to rinse i was then spanked bare with the hairbrush and the belt before corner time.

WOW! You just couldn't learn, could you?!?!?!?! 😁 😁 😁

Didn't you get tired of that routine?

My mom threatened it. She also would not tolerate any backtalk, lying, or disrespect. But the threat of it was enough to get me back in line, so I was never unfortunate enough to experience it. I think my brother got it, though. He also got the wooden spoon, which was our mom's threat if spanking just wasn't quite enough.

WOW! You just couldn't learn, could you?!?!?!?! 😁 😁 😁

Didn't you get tired of that routine?

It wasnt so much I couldn't learn, as a clash of personalities, I have a very reactionary personality. Words fly out my mouth. I didn't get tired of it, I kind of liked it.

I'd rather have something else washed out with soap 😉

That makes two of us 😃

I'd rather have something else washed out with soap 😉

I never had that i know a few friends who did. Thinking about it always brings me back to the scene in a Christmas story haha.

I had lava soap one time. I don't remember what I said, but I didn't repeat it. Because it didn't have to be used again.

I can't remember what the experience was like. It is gone from my memory.

Many times when I would lie about stuff I was given a bar of ivory. Would have to stand in a corner for about 15 mins. OMG that taste and having to rinse out after the bar was taken from my mouth.

When I was younger Mom soaped my mouth mostly for she called potty mouth or backtalk it was ivory soap while in corner then I was soundly spanked bare.... I wouldn’t say it was weekly but I had it often enough.

I did once, I was probably 8 years old, and I sassed and cussed my mom. It had to be the most God awful taste I ever had in my mouth. It also took forever to get rid of.

I remember using the F word aimed at my mom when I was about 12. Unfortunately for me Dad was also within hearing distance. He grabbed hold of me and told my mom to soap my mouth out with a flannel while he held me tight and kept my mouth open. After I'd choked, gagged and tried to get away he pulled my pants down and gave me one of the hardest wallops I think I'd ever had over his lap. While crying my eyes out like a toddler and with snot and dribble going everywhere I had to apologise to my mother and promise never to swear at her again (I actually never have since). My father got the cloth and soaped me again before putting me to bed. I don't remember but I probably got another smack when I was on the bed!

When I was 10, I stubbed my toe really hard, and yelled "SH-T!!" My mother was very matter-of-fact about punishing me for it. She took me into the bathroom and handed me a bar of soap and said, okay now put this on your tongue, now rinse it out. The soap tasted, uhh, kinda sweet, kinda gross. I remember her leaving the bathroom and just chuckling like, okay, I've done my duty as a parent, not that it's gonna change anything.

I just about remember my parents going out for dinner ( mum’s birthday ) about 45 minutes after they left, I was left with my sister and we were both watching some show and I loudly shouted something inappropriate at the time and my sister did warn me not to swear again, and about 10 minutes after the 1st warning my sister heard me swear again and marched me to the bathroom and forced me to my knees and turned on the water and grabbed a bar of ivory and started to lather it up ( eek ) after 5 minutes of my sister lathering up the bar, told me to open my mouth and if I didn’t she would make me chew the bar so I opened up and she scrubbed my tongue thoroughly for 4 minutes then re-wet the bar, then the wet slimy bar went back in my mouth but this time scrubbing all around my mouth( teeth,gums,tongue, ) everything was soapy. After my first horrible mouth soaping of the night, I was then spanked for 30 minutes non stop with a black hairbrush. If I spoke I would get my mouth washed out again ( which happened) bar got sent back into my mouth and got scrubbed around again but she decided I needed to punished more so she forced me to chew the wet slimy bar ugh.

Then sent me to bed ?

My grandmother got me a few times for my smart mouth. Irish spring soap is God awful, burns, and no amount of rinsing worked. Seemed like forever before I didn't taste it anymore. ?

My mom always say to me that she was going to wash my mouth with soap when I say a curse......but after reading this I'm glad she didn't......

I got my mouth washed out with soap at least twice a week. From age 6 to 19...

Wow, impossible to learn a simple lesson?

There is a saying in Belgium that uses a bastardized French that sums this attitude up wonderfully well: 'hij is dure de comprenure' - meaning that someone just won't learn, is stubbornly hardheaded.

I only had a mouth soaping once, and I learnt my lesson. I was 12 at the time and my cousin 13. I was staying at my Aunt’s during the summer holidays and my cousin and I were arguing and calling each other obscene names. My Aunt heard us and called us to the kitchen. She gave us one almighty lecture, then she took a bar of soap, ran water over it pushed it in my cousin’s mouth and held it there for thirty seconds. Then it was my turn. She pushed the soap in and it filled my mouth, I couldn’t breathe, and was choking with the taste. She held it there for around thirty seconds also. She hadn’t finished there, after this, she bared my cousin’s backside and gave him an absolute blistering with a wooden spatula. Then it was my turn, down came my trousers and underpants and I got a very painful whacking with the spatula until my backside felt red raw. We were both howling at the end of it. We were rather quiet for the rest of the day. I never swore in front of her again.

I have had my mouth washed out with soap a few times as a kid and as a teen. I disliked it each and every time. Sometimes my Mom would lather up a washcloth and use that to wash my mouth out and of course I was never allowed to rinse. and sometimes she would rather up the bar of soap and stick me in the corner with that in my mouth.

It did not ever happen since I was always a “good girl”, but it was a constant threat and just the mention of soap to the mouth was enough!

Yep had this happen a few times with a bar of soap and once with shampoo. Could not be near Flex brand shampoo after that!

Happened once for calling my sibs names. It was into the bathroom at the sink where mom shoved a bar of ivory in my mouth. Once was enough to learn that lesson

Never had this happen to me.

I'm not a big fan of mouthwashing, but 15 to 30 minutes of holding a bar of ivory in your mouth in the corner before or after your spanking makes quite an impression.

MMMMMMMMMMM soap I love to eat soap ! Actually no it is foul and yuck I don't like it . When I was a child I used it to fuck with my horrible Mother. I was a horrible child She would try everything to force the evil out of me from beating me into a dizzy senseless state with a bible while chanting Christian bla bla bla to locking me in cupboards and forced enema retention punishments. It was fun for me.

Poor woman HA HA my how I hate her. The one thing I did not like was the washing of the mouth with soap. So I devised the strategy of eating the soap. You wont like this you Satanic evil little bitch she so gently said while holding my neck over the bathtub, hand on my throat after a fierce battle of put your clothes on. This was new and I was curious. I washed with soap and had it up my ass but had never tasted it . Her soap frothed hand dripped into my open mouth, then the foaming bar, it was horrible the most foul thing I wanted to barf. At that moment I thought, think fast or she will have you think! so I bit a chunk off the soap and swallowed it along with the suds then another, she was horrified and released me, oh my God what the hell is wrong with you! I ate the rest of the soap.

IT FUCKED HER UP SO BAD, It was worth the cramps . I went to the cupboard were the soap was to snatch another bar she yelled NOOOO! and took them away so I headed for the laundry room and started eating the yellow soap, she hit me and took that a way NOO! It tasted so horrible . I wanted to die it was so horrible.

This had to be maintained. A new soap entered the bathroom & it sat in the tub in its tray . Until then after the soap eating I did not see soap there . It was red and very pretty. I went to look at it, the beast woman glaring at me and the soap. It was a showdown Christian woman VS Evil child, so I picked up the pretty soap and dragged my teeth over it like the most delicious candy and gave its foul tasting surface a good long lick and suck like a popcycle then put it back in the silver dish. She started to cry in frustration. To torture her I would continue taking the bullet for years. Not one bar of soap went unmarked with my teeth from the time it came from its package until its last bits went down the drain. I denied her the one punishment that would have worked against me.

@Bad_Princess

It's good to take one for the team, especially when you ARE the team and it really fucks up the other person.

I have to say bad princess you must have been a handful. I can't imagine what eating soap would do to you, but I imagine throwing up would be a part of it along with shitting your brains out. I can imagine it would freak her out. Sounds like you had a rough time!

Never had it done to me, and none of my friends mentioned getting it when were young in the early 1950's. The thought of it does excite me for some reason, and I've even fantasized about about having my mouth washed out with an Ivory soap "enema" being sprayed from a douche tip connected to an enema bag..

I had it done a number of times as a kid for back talking and cussing. My mom would lather the bar of soap, Ivory of course and tell me to open my mouth and she would move it around and then say bite down. I remember it tasted awful. I would usually spit up some and then had to stand in the corner for 15 minutes. Sometimes of course a bare bottom spanking would happen, too.

As an adult, I have had it done a few times. Sometime like I described about and two times with a soapy wash cloth. I think the wash cloth was worst. On these occasions as an adult it in adult play for cussing and being mouthy and was just part of the overall punishment that either preceded or followed.

I don’t like mouth soaping on the receiving end, but I will say one thing, it gets my attention.

I talked back a lot, had my mouth washed out with soap plenty of times. My mother would keep a slice of soap small enough to go in your mouth with your mouth closed, then stand in the corner, with your face against the wall. It would bring tears while keeping my mouth closed. I was the youngest of several kids and life just continued around me with people ignoring me standing there. It was humiliating and for about a month I was good.