Walter: A hairbrush spanking and strapping from Monica: 3

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I want readers to enjoy my work, and if they get a little hot and bothered in the process then that's all to the good. But somehow, even when the pain was worst and I was most hysterical, it was somehow reassuring and felt safe to be over mom's knee and having her arm round my waist.

That meant that when one of us got a spanking the other was there to watch it so that it could serve not only as punishment for the naughty one but as deterrent for us both. The 103 third parties who use cookies on this service do so for their purposes of displaying and measuring personalized ads, generating audience insights, and developing and improving products. It would have been a way to decide it but I doubt there would have been less discussion if we had chosen it. The ratings/reviews displayed here may not be representative of every listing on this page, or of every review for these listings. Margit went and fetched the brush, it was on the table when we sat down with our coffee and then we were both hit by a giant wave of memories.After mom began spanking us with her hairbrush the spankings were always given in our room and mom believed that when one of us had been naughty and deserved to be taught a lesson with the hairbrush then the other could just as well learn from it too. The brush has a unique ability to strip away, layer by layer, false pride, egotism, selfishness, and vanity. In each story, told in detail, the hairbrush spanking is most certainly is an occasion the recipients will remember.

In some mysterious way, the incessant smacking of a brush against two exposed cheeks unlocks a hidden wealth of sexual longing and limitless passion buried beneath them. As a top, I can tell you this is well balanced and really pulls you into the roll of being a disciplinarian. The part I probably actually hated the most out of what my friend Nora suggested that I do was the corner time.The pain always seemed unbearable and the spanking would never end so I cried my eyes out and the whole situation was horrible. It just seems that a hairbrush is more commonly used to spank female bottoms then male bottoms, although not exclusively. On the other hand she also wanted us to be outgoing, socially competent and able to independently handle challenges and problems and she was wise enough to understand that we would never learn that unless we challenged limits and disobeyed rules and instructions. I missed her terribly all the time, I even missed arguing with her, but most of all I missed her when I got a spanking and felt so terribly lonely when mom had left the room after punishing me.

While those punishments held no attraction at the time, their vivid recollection became the roots of many an adult desire. As the eldest Margit inherited mom's hairbrush when mom died ten years ago and though I wanted to have the brush I think it was fair enough that Margit got it and what really matters is that it was saved and not just thrown away. It might sound crazy but we much preferred to be put over mom's knee and get spanked as we deserved. Margit screamed like a pig that sees the butcher coming with the knife and I stared with open mouth and totally astonished at the situation because the lashes had been so light that they not even reddened Margit's butt. Of course, it depends very much on how hard you spank with it and for how long, and other similar factors as to how much of a burning backside the spankee ends up with.

Danny smiled as he slipped his free hand around Emma’s, enjoying the feeling of his boots pressing into the slightly damp ground of the Christmas tree farm where they currently wandered. For those of you reading this that do get spanked by a partner or even a parent or some sort of authority figure, please know that what I experienced in no way even comes close to the spankings I am sure that you get.