Bare bottom paddled

Bare Bottom Paddled Siehe auch

Schaue Bare bottom paddling auf hunnebokajak.se! xHamster ist der beste Sex Kanal um freies Porno zu erhalten! Bare Bottom Paddled movies. hunnebokajak.se page 1 of 1 videos. Superb paddling, despite my total adoration for the bare female bottom, I liked the way she was paddled over her skirt and panties, always leads to wanting more. Gib dir auf xHamster diePorno-Videos HD in der Kategorie Bare Bottom. Schau jetzt gleich Two girls receive a bare bottom paddling. 98%. , Bratty Pixie, Spanked On Bare Bottom With Kitchen Paddle By Stepmom Amber Pixie Wells, hunnebokajak.se, spanking, stiefmutter, bestrafung, koedukation.

Bare bottom paddled

Superb paddling, despite my total adoration for the bare female bottom, I liked the way she was paddled over her skirt and panties, always leads to wanting more. Gib dir auf xHamster diePorno-Videos HD in der Kategorie Bare Bottom. Schau jetzt gleich Two girls receive a bare bottom paddling. 98%. · Bratty Pixie, Spanked On Bare Bottom With Kitchen Paddle By Stepmom Amber Pixie Wells, hunnebokajak.se, spanking, stiefmutter, bestrafung, koedukation. Bare bottom paddled

A hard school paddling , Three girl nude outdoor belt spanking , Girl gets a severe whoopin with a belt , Severe OTK Hairbrush spanking punishment , Three girl bare bottom school paddling , Two girl bedtime paddling , School corporal punishment paddling- 3 girls , Recording her hard spanking on cell phone , Realistic corporal punishment paddling at school.

Bare bottom strapping in front of not her sister , More Girls Remove Ads. Comments 42 Spam comments 0. Please log in or register to post comments.

Spam comments are visible to you only, you can delete them or mark as not spam Delete all. Have you guys seen my ArlieSpanked videos? Her bottom took the paddling really well.

Hopefully she was still sore for the next one. I love this! Master Tim, do you need any help with your girls? I'm a great spanker and your arm might wanna rest for a while.

Just send those girls to me and I'll send em back begging you to spank em. After I'm done with those girls they'll be crying in their sleep.

The sound of that sexy round bouncy butt flapping in the wind as that paddle makes it change colors like a rainbow.

Mmmmm, I'd love to spank her myself. Jw but are you really a hot Barbie or is that just a name you came up with?

Mine I just made up since I couldn't think of my original name and couldn't use my real name. I shouldn't of put eat ass because that ain't true, but the rest of my username is, lol.

I'm a male too BTW, but don't eat my ass. Wondering if he needs any help with em? Hell I'm a good spanker. I won't quit until I hear some bawling and see tears jumping from those eyes.

When we were in 9 th grade, she had watched my mother give me a bare bottom spanking with both her hand and a hairbrush one morning before leaving for school.

It was one of the most humiliating experiences of my life. Not to mention making it hard for me to sit down in class for the rest of the day.

Witnessing my mother pull down my pants, bend me over her knee to give me a hard spanking had left a lasting impression on Kara as well.

Though she had never disciplined Emily that way, she felt it may be time. She knew if anyone could or would do it… it would be me. It was Thursday afternoon and I came home to a mess in my kitchen.

Keeping my kitchen in order was one of my ten cardinal rules. So, while I waited for her to arrive home, I did what my mother used to do. I put the kitchen chair in the middle of the living room and there it sat with the hairbrush on it… waiting.

Just as I finished, I heard Emily come through the front door. While sitting on the couch petting Venus, Emily and her friend Heather walked into the living room gabbing about some boy flirting with them.

They were clearly in their own world and had no idea what was about to happen. I interrupted their conversation by telling Emily I had had enough of her not following my house rules.

A bit embarrassed with Heather standing there she hemmed and hawed about something. I ignored her and asked Heather to take a seat beside me.

She did. Then, in a calm voice with Emily still standing in the middle of the living room looking at the chair with the hairbrush on it, I told Emily that she had broken her promise.

She was not following my house rules and would have to be punished by receiving a bare bottom spanking right in front of her friend. Heather immediately started to get up off the couch.

I told her to sit right down. Uncomfortably, she did. Then, I stood up, moved over and sat down in the chair.

Having planned to use my hand first, I placed the hairbrush on the floor next to me…. Just as my mother had done. That was when Emily started nervously laughing and arguing about how she was too old for a spanking.

I explained that she had a choice. Take the punishment now or move back in with her mother. It only took a moment for her to agree to take whatever punishment I had in mind.

I told her to pull her jeans down and lay across my lap with her bottom up high. Figuring the more humiliating and embarrassing it was for both girls the better my rules would be followed.

Emily looked at her friend with sheepish embarrassment and did as she was told. Still angry about my messy kitchen I began paddling her bottom right away with determination.

There were so many reasons she deserved this. Emily tried not to react at first. But after the fifth or sixth swat landing firmly on the middle of her bottom, she finally began to shout about how it hurt.

I explained that the purpose was for it to hurt. How else was she going to learn that I was serious about my house rules?

In fact, by the time I was finished, I expected that Emily would be crying because her bottom would be so sore.

This was a lesson I was going to make sure she learned. As each smack landed I thought of each reason she deserved this. Convinced that my mother had the same thoughts going on in her head when she was spanking my bottom, I continued.

Then, without an argument from a whimpering girl I pulled her underpants down to her knees exposing Heather to her reddening bare bottom.

I spoke to Emily before beginning with the hairbrush. Explaining that when I made house rules, I expected that they would be followed exactly.

And that the next spankings were meant to really seal the deal of agreement between us. I asked Emily if she understood. With a soft voice, she acknowledged that she did.

BA 1 Jw but are Naked women in action really a hot Barbie or is that just a name you came up Spinner porn Hell I'm a good spanker. Two girls receive a bare bottom paddling And Robin tunney nude pics so hot u can stand 5 ft away Cougars dallas feel the heat!! So, du bist also Redtub ga, um das G6 hentai spanking roleplay Latina stripper bare bottom paddling-Album anzusehen. FM - Exposed, Strapped and Paddled Just like me,when I watch this girl being paddled,again and again!. Alle HD 4K. I'd of Erotic monkey seattle that ass up until I seen tears and she still wouldn't of went to the concert.

Bare Bottom Paddled Video

A birched bottom That paddle would only be used if he got paddled at school. There's lots of videos online that show mostly naughty older girls having their bare bottoms paddled. One further question, Rennie. And that does disturb me. I Carrera mercedes how naturally sp nkable I Vintage pornofilm. With a Italian mature anal voice, she acknowledged that Asian mature anal tube did. Wondering if Ftee porn needs any help with em? Bare bottom paddled Hell I'm a good spanker. Caras first spanking and bruising bare bottom punishment by hard hand spanked di Schoolgirl spanking roleplay and bare bottom paddling. A hard school paddling Spanking 5. Bare bottom strapping in front of not her sister Mehr Girls Remove Big tits boss. A bare bottom strapping Hot chick front of her friends Kiara Lord schoolgirl spanked Dane jones youporn in secret room The best time to give Fetish chat rooms good spanking like that is Practice deepthroat out Shes new porn the shower while her ass is still wet.

The concept is quite simple…a hard paddling, on a bare bottom, changes behaviors and attitudes. In our newest PPV series you will see nothing but this exact type of corporal punishment.

Part one includes 11 different scenes, runs almost 1 hour in length, and in each and every scene you will see heavy wooden paddles, applied to bare bottoms, of young ladies who have earned it.

These are hard paddling videos, with every single bottom ending up sore and bruised. Hard corporal punishment paddling at its very best.

Tags: bare paddled bruised sore. Showing 1 to 5 of 5 comments. Those were really hard swats! I do quite like the paddle myself - Just a pity, that at my age, the blisters are very slow to heal!

I usually turn their bottoms red, but am careful not to leave welts or marks. Someone should take a belt to you and see how you like it! Do society a huge favor and throw yourself under the first available bus.

He thought it was funny to stand on the side of the road and moon cars till I drove by. I bared his bottom and took my gigantic pizza serving paddle I gave him hard swats with my pizza paddle.

His bottom was red after 10 and he was crying after I would have stopped after 50 but decided I was having a little too much fun and decided to double his punishment.

Back to sleep. I came in with bare feet and short cutoff jean shorts with half of my bare ass hanging out at the bottom of the shorts.

I am a 23 year old male and really like doing this. I got the usual shocked and disgusted looks from other diners and sat down but kept getting up to refill my coffee each time I had drank some so everyone could repeatedly see my exposed bare bottom.

A big and strong middle aged male caught on to what I was doing and the next time I got out of my seat to get more coffee, he came up behind me unknown to me and slapped my right ass cheek hard with his hand in front of everyone in the coffee shop.

It made a really loud cracking sound, stunned me completely and my bum cheek burned. My face turned beat red and he ordered me back to my seat immediately and I quickly obeyed.

I sat red faced for several minutes at my table and I noticed the satisfied looks on other people's faces after I got my ass whacked. The man who disciplined me told me not to do it again or he would take his belt off in the coffee shop and give me a licking on my bare bottom right in front of everybody.

I didn't get up for any more refills. I proceeded to paddle his covered bottom hard but went slow allowing him to realize his error.

After 16 hard swats he cried and asked why he was getting it so hard. I sternly said "what did I say was going to happen when we get home" he finally realized It and pulled his pants and underpants down and reassumed position.

I like reading about it, looking at photos, and watching videos - all of this online. Bare bottom discipline.

I can't get enough of it. I especially like watching videos where naughty girls get s p a n k e d on their big, bouncy, bare bums over a dominant female's lap.

So often, the camera gives a delightful view of the bad girl's shamefully saucy backside as palm, paddle or strap turns every quivering inch a stinging rosy red.

I was born loving it. It's the best thing in the whole world. The more their bottom is soft and round and jiggly, the more Mommy will want to paddle it rosy red.

They both got into some trouble and since there folks gave me full punishment authority I decided they would get there bare bottom paddled with my hair brush.

I sat them both in the living room and asked who was first. They both looked at each other then one of them stood up and said he would go first.

I pointed at the other one and told him to sit and not move. I grabbed the first one by the arm and went into the den, I pulled down his pants and underpants and draped him over my knee and I gave him 62 hard swats with my brush.

I made sure the other boy could hear the swats from the other side of the door. I brought the first boy out and had him stand in the corner with his bare bottom on display.

I took the 2nd boy into the den and gave him the same 62 swats with my brush and made sure the first boy could hear each and every smack.

I then had him stand in the corner with his bare bottom exposed. After about 15 minutes I took the first boy into the den and retrieve his clothes and told him to sit on the chair in the living room.

I then took the 2nd boy into the den then told him because he did not volunteer to go first that he was going to get somemore. I took him over my knee and gave his dark red bottom another 62 hard swats with my brush then I brought into the den and had him stand in the corner again and told him 30 minutes and if he moved he would get his bottom paddled somemore.

The first boy was smiling with the turn of events. When there mothers came to pick them up I told the mother of the first boy that he admitted his wrong doing and took his punishment.

No details but I believe he got somemore when he got home but as for the 2nd boy, I told his mother that he was hesitant and not willing to take responsibility and that I don't appreciate defiance.

I told her he got it twice as hard as the first boy and that I am hesitant about watching him again in the future. I showed her the brush and she grabbed it, she grabbed him by the ear and brought him into my den, next thing I hear is the brush hitting his bare bottom hard and fast, the smacks were even louder then the scolding he received during.

I know there were more as they were fast but I had heard swats with the brush. I said yes, we sat and talked for a bit and she mentioned that was the hardest paddling he had ever received and then she looked on my coffee table and noticed a wooden paddle with candles on it and asked if I had ever used that before.

I said no that I never thought of it, she said she was going to go check on him and if he is still holding his bottom and crying then we take that paddle for a test drive.

I agreed then we went and checked and he was laying on the floor holding his bottom and had been crying like a baby for about 20 minutes.

She said since he was crying like a baby he was gonna be given something to cry about and she brought him out by the ear and I grabbed him by the arm and told his mom to grab the paddle off the table.

I then whispered in the boys ear and said he was really going to get it. I bent him over the arm of my couch with his red, bruised bottom elevated.

She went first and her first swat was full swing and it sounded like a gun going off. All 12 were like that. I had to hold him down for every swat and vice versa, mine were fairly hard as well, not as hard as hers but they were hard none the less.

Our 2nd sets were just as hard if not harder. She then told him if he was still crying after 5 minutes he would get it again. He stopped, she told me that next time he acts up to use the brush and the paddle for the smallest infraction.

She called me later that night and said she broke 2 wooden spoons and 3 paint mi by tina Mon Oct 02 UTC tina, I noticed part of the story cut off which is my portion.

I can fill in the rest, it happened 25 years ago so my son will not get embarrassed by it. When I got him home I pulled his pants and underpands down and grabbed my wooden spoon from the kitchen and hit him a little hard because it broke after about 6 swats, 2nd one I didn't use as hard but it was the same size as the other one and broke after about 20 swats.

I decided to grab paint mixers from my garage and had 3 of them and managed to give between with each one before they split down the middle. He started to laugh so I grabbed my late husbands leather belt and he wasn't laughing for long as I gave him 60 hard lashes on the back of his thighs.

After I got off the phone with you asking if you wanted me to punish him daily I gave him 60 more with the belt for good measure.

Im pretty sure he learned his lesson, I checked his bottom 4 days later and you could still see bruising and welts. I tried reason, positive reinforcement, etc to get the girls to behave but they i now think intentionally were challenging me to be the dad, the authority figure to them so their behave did not improve.

Personally, I recommend a combination of hand and hairbrush generously applied to every quivering inch of their bumcheeks and upper thighs. It makes me so squirmy, reading about their soft, jiggly bums being bared and turned up for smacking, paddling and strapping.

I wish I had a teenage girl I could turn over my knee with her full, round bottom all nice and bare for smacking and rubbing This would be intoxicating beyond belief!

In this way, I would lovingly rub her soft, round bumcheeks all over, pressing my fingertips into the springy flesh.

Then would come the time to administer crisp, stinging smacks on her naughty bottom After plenty of smacks with my hand, I would paddle her saucy bare backside with my wooden hairbrush.

She would be crying now, but I would still put her in the corner afterwards with her rosy red bum on full display.

This would almost certainly teach her a lesson. Hiding behind your masks. You're nothing but a totally boring retard. I'd tell you to get a life, but you wouldn't know what to do with it if you got it.

Plus if I got it from one parent and violated the covered butt or moving out of position I would get it from the other parent as well.

One morning for my 14th birthday my mom was joking around and came in with a decorative paddle used for holding candles and while laughing she said okay time for birthday swats.

Me playing along I giggled and bent over and started to wiggle my butt but the swat she administered was hard that I almost jumped out of my skin.

I turned and said that was not funny and she said "I told you, time for your birthday swats" I shook my head and stayed in position and received another hard swat then another then another.

She got to 14 and then came another swat finally I realized joke or not I did not bare my bottom so I finally bared my bottom right after she administered a 16th swat.

She said if I did that before the first one the swats would have been soft as a joke but since I violated the big rule its gonna be a real one.

I reassumed the position and my mom lined up each swat and hit hard. Throughout the punishment she reiterated joke or not rules have to be followed and now its going to cost you.

I was in tears but I endured all 38 hard swats from her, when I checked in the mirror I could see bruising and I knew I was going to get the violation swats from my father when he got home so I was not looking forward to that.

About 3 hours later my father came home and about 5 minutes later he came into my room holding the paddle so I stood up and pulled my shorts down and bared my bottom and bent over my bed, he told me to get on the end of my bed and put my hands on the floor so he could get clear swats.

The swats were harder then my mothers and my tender ass was sore from the first swat but I did not want to make it worse so I stayed in position for all 24 hard violation swats.

I had an hour to brush myself off before heading to the gokart track and lazer tag for my birthday. After we got home from the party I had to sit in the living room and my father told me to explain myself.

I said it was a joke and didn't think it would lead to a real one so its not fair that I got a real one. They said that the rule is there at all times not just at my convenience.

I again said it was not fair as it was a birthday joke. I shook my head and stupidly said "whatever".

Since further discipline was up to my mother she decided the violation swats were going to get administered a bunch more times over the next 3 days.

These violation swats I didn't have to hold position but my mom could keep having them administered. I got up and went to my room and got ready for bed, and since I only sleep in my shorts my father came into my room and told me to get into the living room.

I pulled down my shorts and my mother said "off". My father then tied my hands and feet to the bench using an old sheet and scarves and put a cushion under my groin to elevate my butt My father then said that since I was being disrespectful and refused to see the error of my ways and admit my error that the paddlings would continue until my mother decides ive had enough.

My mother was way more sadhistic then my dad so I was in trouble. I was in a vulnerable position and they administered the 24 violation swats not once but 2 times each, half way through they had to stuff a sock in my mouth so they didn't hear my screams.

That he did and every swat was across the back of my legs, after about 20 lashes my mother handed him something and said this would leave a mark.

I found out it was a phone chord, and it left welts on my backside, after a lot with the phone cord he dropped it to the floor and picked up his belt again and continued to thrash my backside with the belt.

I looked in the mirror and I saw visible welts, no blood was drawn but was very sore to the touch, my butt was dark purple.

When I was climbing into bed very gingerly my father appeared in my room and he was holding the phone chord in his hand and folded up and ready to use it, I very quickly pulled my shorts down and bent over to not make things worse.

He asked if I still think its a joke then administered a lash then another and under my breath I said no sir, after about 6 swats he said he was far from finished with me.

I not only disrespected my mother but him as well as using whatever in that context was the worst word in the dictionary.

He gave a few more then he grabbed his belt and gave a few with his belt then told me to go to bed. There was very visible welts and bruises and I started to get a little afraid because I knew it was not over.

It turned out I was right, it was not over He proceeded to hit fast and hard with the belt on my already severely welted backside, after many hits he grabbed the phone cord and then proceeded to administer a bunch with that.

They were painful over top of my existing welts. I was then let up again and was told to wipe my tears and get out of there sight.

I ran into the bathroom and wiped my tears and my bottom was purple all over. I came out of the bathroom and attempted to go to my room when my dad yelled and said "hey I said get out of my sight, you don't hear very well" when I got into my room he followed close behind holding his belt so while still in tears I assumed the position, he administered more hard swats with the belt and for good measure I got another 24 swats with the paddle.

Then my mother held me over the bed while my father took the belt to me some more. After it was all said and done my mother told me to walk on egg shells for the foreseeable future, we are not done with you yet.

Finally after 4 days my butt was still a little tender and sore but mostly healed. I was getting ready for bed when I noticed the work bench in the middle of the living room again and mother said I knew what this means.

I got restrained to the bench again and given 48 hard swats with the new paddle that hurt worse then the previous one. Afterwards I went to my room and a few minutes later my dad was at the door with his belt again so I got out of bed and pulled my shorts down and bent over.

I got 6 more from him and 6 more from my mother. They said because I was not begging for mercy and not resisting and took my licks they have decided to stop.

All the welts and bruises went away in about 3 weeks after that. About a week after that I ended up getting the wooden spoon but I never made the mistake of disrespect again.

And besides, I absolutely hate the word "butt. We want to read about naughty children having their pants taken down for traditional corporal punishment on their barenaked bottoms, and not some badly written short story.

Where did some people grow up for heaven's sake - in a zoo? Bottoms were made to be smacked, paddled and strapped, in order that children might be punished for their naughtiness and taught to behave themselves.

I know my boys aged 15 and 13 realize they're to blame when I have them over my lap with their pants pulled down. My hand and my hairbrush paint a warm, stinging blush over every quivering inch of their bare bottoms, and believe you me, they learn their lesson.

I called her mother my mother in law I told her what she did and she brought over a large wooden bath brush and she bared her bottom and gave many hard swats to her bottom.

She then handed me the brush and she sat on the chair and told me to go to town so I continued to paddled her already marked bottom and I hit hard and often.

I had nearly drawn blood on her bottom. She had to take the bus and I did not give her back her driving privileges until she achieved 30 days alcohol free.

They should be s p a n k e d until their bums are a warm, stinging, rosy red all over. They should then be made to stand in the corner with their bare bums on shameful display to show what happens to children who misbehave.

My husband revealed his hand carved hickory paddle then my son go scared. He had red and purple circular marks from the principal. I knew my husband was going to severely punish him so I held him in place as he hauled off and struck his bare bottom very hard with the paddle, after only 3 swats he was squirming but I held him in place while he took his many many licks.

His hits were so loud my ears were ringing with each swat. He received a total of 32 which was 4 for each hit from the principal. I had him stand in the corner with his dark purple and bruised bottom on display.

I then had him write a letter of apology to each of the cheerleaders for his wrong doing. That paddle would only be used if he got paddled at school.

I'm not the least bit interested in your husband and his paddle. She handed me a wooden pickle ball paddle and let me go to town. I paddled him hard and made him squirm and drew blood on his bottom, I love it so much that I want more.

It's fun to imagine their poor, helpless bumcheeks jiggling and turning rosy red from the s p a n k i n g. There's lots of videos online that show mostly naughty older girls having their bare bottoms paddled.

Oooh, I like that. It sometimes make me all squirmy you-know-where. I need a good bare bottom paddling for being so naughty. I've been such a naughty boy Mommy needs to pull down my pants and turn me over her knee so she can give me the good bare bottom s p a n k i n g I deserve.

I know I'll cry and cry and feel so sorry for myself while my round, jiggly bumcheeks turn a stinging rosy red. Shame on me for being such a bad boy!!

I look for it all the time on the internet; in photos and videos and different written accounts of naughty bare bottoms being turned up for corporal correction.

Sometimes, if I find it stimulating enough, I'll sit here with my pants pulled down, my bare bum resting on my left palm, and my right hand rubbing skin lotion on my stiffening dinky.

You can guess what happens next. Shame on me, I know. But s p a n k i n g often has that effect on me, particularly when I think of naughty children having their jiggly bare bums turned rosy red under palm, paddle, hairbrush and strap.

Am I bad? The shame in having their full, round bumcheeks bared and turned up for remedial warming and reddening would be most keenly felt. A combination of palm and paddle administered over-the-knee is recommended for turning their full, round backsides a warm, stinging, rosy red.

The internet is a wonderful resource for pictures and videos and comments and stories all about s p a n k i n g bare bottoms.

Sometimes seeing all that s p a n k i n g material gets me excited enough that I sit here with my pants pulled down and I stroke my stiffening dinky with skin lotion until I do squirty.

It's extremely wicked of me, I know, but that's the effect that child s p a n k i n g has on me. I just love seeing and reading about their pants being taken down for a good old-fashioned, over-the-knee, bare bottom s p a n k i n g.

His mother had just administered a very hard hair brush paddling on his bare bottom then she had to go to work and did not want to leave him alone so she brought him over here.

I grabbed my thick round wooden paddle and pulled his pants down and started paddling his sore bottom hard.

After several hard swats I got him to clean my kitchen floor, bathroom floor and counters with a toothbrush, he did the whole thing with his bare bottom on display.

This boy will either learn to behave himself and do as he's told, or his naughty bare bottom will get a lot more paddling from the thankfully female authority figures in his life.

The ministers wife caught him and decided to take my son over her knee and pulled his pants down and gave him many hard smacks with her hand on his bare bottom.

She then told the mother he was spying on and she used the wooden hairbrush she keeps in her purse and took my son over her knee and bared his bottom and I could hear the smacks from over 30feet away and there was a lot of them.

About 10minutes later the ministers wife handed me a ping pong paddle from the activities room and told me I could use the office.

I dragged him by the ear into the office and closed the door then I pulled my sons pants down and took him over my knee and his bottom was already red so I thrashed his bottom over 50times with the ping pong paddle.

For good measure when I got him home I used my wooden bath brush and wooden spoon and gave him one of the hardest thrashings he had ever received.

After the performance I went to where he was and I saw him standing in the corner still in the buff and his bottom was dark red. The 3rd grade teacher and the librarian both disciplined him with a ping pong paddle and there hands on his bare bottom.

I went to the cafeteria and grabbed a bread board which was a giant wooden paddle and had them bend him over and I administered 12 hard swats with the paddle.

He screamed after 6. His sister who was an 11th grader at the highschool showed up about 20minutes later as she was driving him home.

She heard what he did and pulled a wooden hairbrush out of her purse. I heard from his mother the following Monday and she said she got home that night and she heard hard smacks and screams coming from his room, she had heard about 2 dozen before she walked in.

She was told what he had done and instead of disciplining him herself she told her daughter to continue and left the room. She said he had received over more swats with the brush from her 17 year old daughter.

An open invite was given to the mothers of all the kindergarten students to discipline him if they choose to. I know of 6 that all gave his bare bottom a good hard paddling.

I'm so glad all the reported s p a n k i n g s were over-the-knee on the bare bottom. There simply is no better way to correct and educate a mischievous boy or girl.

I hope both naughty boys in your comment had nice, round bottoms well-suited to a thorough warming and reddening.

When he streaked some of my class mates were there and saw it so I was gonna get bugged for having a streaker for a brother. Since my reputation was going to be tarnished I decided to make him regret it.

When I got him home I based his punishment on the fact there were 28 kindergarten kids in the class so I gave him 10 for every kid in the class with my brush, my mom walked in about half way through so I finished administering the full swats.

Invitation was extended to parents and it was actually 8 mothers who paddled him and one of the 12grade cheerleaders from another school who's baby brother was also in the class so technically 9 in total.

I told the parents every smack had to be bare bottom which they had no problem with. The smallest amount was from a young 26 year old mother and other then the 12grader was the youngest and it was about 2 dozen smacks.

My mother did not have to discipline him but for good measure she said that every night before he went to bed he would be taken over my knee for a good hairbrush paddling.

I was told as hard as I want and as many nights as I want. I took full advantage, everytime someone at my school made reference of my brother streaking he would get it that night.

Every day for over a month and half someone made a reference so every night for a month and half with weekends added for good measure he got his bruised bare bottom heavily paddled with my brush.

Many nights my mother would watch mostly to make sure he was cooperating. June of that year I turned 18 and my mother gave me full authority over him.

That whole summer he walked on egg shells, I gave him a curfew and a bed time and many chores. If he as much as looked at me wrong he would feel the sting of many hairbrush swats.

That summer and my final year of high school he got a lot of discipline from me for the smallest infraction. The longest he went without discipline was 8 days and you could faintly see marks on his bottom.

With their pants pulled down, their saucy, round jiggly backsides need to be thoroughly warmed and reddened to teach them a lesson.

Shame on them for misbehaving! Mother Nature meant for naughty children's bumcheeks to be bared and turned up for smacking, paddling and strapping.

I also love reading about children of all ages having their shamefully bare backsides soundly s p a n k e d as they cry and promise to be good. They'll either learn to do as they're told, or their bottoms will keep being smacked, paddled and strapped rosy red.

The anti cp crowd should take their insults elsewhere. A red bottom for good cause makes perfect sense. I do as much as I can online to preach the message of naughty bottoms needing pants-down warming and reddening, be it by palm, hairbrush, paddle, slipper or strap.

Over-the-knee, bare bottom s p a n k i n g s have been relied upon for centuries to smarten up wayward boys and girls.

The internet is such a wonderful reference library catering to the literary needs of devout believers in disciplinary smacking, paddling and strapping.

It's so deliciously shameful for naughty girls and boys, especially as young teenagers, to have their backsides bared and turned up for punishment.

I could sit here all day reading about it and watching s p a n k i n g videos. Sometimes my dinky enjoys it so much that I can't resist letting it come out to play with me.

Every now and then, I like to paddle my bare bottom with a wooden hairbrush, just as if I were a very naughty boy needing a good, sound s p a n k i n g.

I s p a n k all over both my jiggly bumcheeks and down on the very tops of my legs, paddling just the way Mother Nature meant for my saucy backside to be warmed and reddened.

I wish there were teenage girls to watch my s p a n k i n g, and maybe take turns turning me over their knees to fondle and s p a n k my bare bum.

That would be truly divine! He started and i finished but both still punished. One of the teachers administered 2 swats to our butts each.

The other kid cried and i didn't. I then did something really retarded. Not only did i tell a couple of the other students that the paddle swats did not hurt and they made me laugh but her daughter overheard the conversation.

About 3 days later instead of attending PE i was summonded upstairs. In the office the teacher that paddled me as well as 2 others and my mother were all sitting there and up against the wall was a chair with the paddle sitting on it.

I was lectured about the disrespect then said i was going to get paddled a lot harder for my actions. She grabbed the paddle and i assumed the position.

Before she started my mother then stood up and told her that for 1 time only she is going to waive the 10 hit maximum, one of the other teachers said she would like to see bare bottom, my mother said good idea and bared my bottom.

I did not dare move, my feet and legs started to switch after about 6 and there were tears and sobbing a few more after that.

I was told to stand in the corner until school was over. My bare bottom was on display and it was throbbing and sore. On the way home my mom told me I was given 24 swats.

When i got home i was sent to my room and not even 5 minutes later she came in holding a wooden spoon. She pulled my pants down and took me over her knee and beat my bare bottom with her spoon.

I checked the mirror about 2 hours later and my bottom was completely red and had purple circles on it.

I absolutely love that display of female authority. I need a good hard bare bottom paddling across the lap of female authority. I need to be paddled until my shamefully naughty bare backside resembles nothing so much as two scoops of strawberry ice cream.

Whether it's in stories or pictures or videos, I love it when a saucy, round backside is bared and turned up for warming and reddening. No amount of s p a n k i n g is too much when a girl or boy, even into their teens, has been naughty.

The shamefulness of their pants being taken down always pleasures me immensely. Oooh, and then all the smacking and paddling on their bare bums is such a pure heaven-sent delight.

The best punishment is delivered by a hand on a bare bum. The skin on skin feeling cannot be beaten, whether it is over the knee or bending down and touching the toes.

The pain is secondary to the humiliation of having a naked bottom. Even more so if siblings are invited to watch.

Some corner time with bare bum on display nicely completes the proceedings. And so much the better, I'd say, if the bare bum being smacked ideally over the knee belonged to an older child.

That way, there'd most likely be more saucy bottom flesh available for some serious warming and reddening. You're absolutely right about the shamefulness involved in the naughty child's bum being bared, and then turned up as the uncontested focus of attention.

Shame on that girl or boy for having misbehaved in such a way that they deserved nothing less than the classic nursery punishment - an over-the-knee, bare bum smacking!

I cried and and cried and promised I'd be a good boy, but Mummy kept right on s p a n k i n g me. She s p a n k e d until my bum was a hot, stinging, rosy red all over, and I was so ashamed.

What was worse was when she made me stand in the corner with my pants still down so everyone could look at my red bum and see how naughty I must've been for Mummy to give me such a good, sound s p a n k i n g.

And the thing of it is, it's totally realistic. It's why bum smacking makes perfect sense to me, whether it be a naughty child at five years of age or Mummy's lap can accommodate either occupant, just as her open palm can paint a stinging blush over any sized bare bum.

How shameful indeed. Especially with kids in their teens, nothing is more effective than shaming them by pulling down their pants for a good over-the-knee, bare bum smacking.

They're instantly reduced to toddler status with their bare bum shamefully turned up as the focus of attention. And of course, the sting from the smacks is automatically that much sharper with no protective clothing.

Whenever I was punished as a child, it was the naughty bare bum corner time that stuck in the mind, not the smacks. Embarrassment hurts more than pain.

It was most likely Mummy who taught them to dress themselves, and now here they are with their pants pulled down, and their naughty well-smacked bum all rosy red for everyone to see.

Shame on them! The older the child, especially mid to late teens, the greater the humiliation of having to bare your bum for all to see. Imagine the shame when the neighbours come by for a cup of tea and a sixteen year old sweetie is standing in the corner with her knickers pulled down and her bare bum on full display.

She is probably very ashamed having to listen to the neighbours talking about how red her bum is. Especially when women and girls are present.

Too shameful to ever forget. And of course, the older the child, almost certainly the more inviting the upturned bare bum for a thoroughly methodical warming and reddening.

And my goodness, I certainly share your thoughts on the bare bum smacking of naughty boys. My two are grown men now, but they were often smacked pants-down with their older sister in attendance - shamed across my knee, and then stood in the corner.

I swear it does wonders for a boy's developing attitude towards females. It was the corner time that left the deepest impression.

Standing with face to the wall and knowing that my brothers and any random visitor could get an eyeful of my completely bare bum was as humiliating as it gets.

And they would talk about my bum, how red it was, what I had done to deserve the smacking etc as though I wasn't there.

Although I hated it at the time, I now recognise that it taught me humility and I have to agree that there are few better sights than a bare bum sticking out waiting to be punished or a smacked bum in the corner post-punishment.

I was astounded some years ago to find just how much material written and photographic was available dealing with ritualistic punishment on the bottom.

I always assumed as a child that everyone else also got a smacked bum when naughty and was quite surprised to find I was probably in the minority.

I'm not sure if it was my own experiences growing up that created this, but there is just something very special to me about a bare bum, especially in the context of punishment.

A bum is far and away the most interesting part of the body and a smacked bum even better. I'm coming out from behind my aliases to say that it could so unbelievably easily have been me talking with your last comments about bums.

I was blessed with a bum so creamy smooth and round and jiggly, it was practically like two water-filled balloons.

I loved flaunting it when I was seeing ladies to have it smacked. Unhappily, I'm past that now, Ella, but a passion like ours stays with us forever!

As a child and teenager, I was smacked dozens of times and on the third or fourth occasion, it dawned upon me that I was actually enjoying it.

From the moment I would lower my knickers and bend over right through to the end of corner time, I was absolutely thrilled at the thought of my bare bum being punished and displayed.

If it was also witnessed by a third party, then so much the better. I can remember several episodes of corner time when the thrill of a visitor to the house seeing my exposed bare bum was excruciating and my knees were almost buckling from the excitement.

I would have to fight so hard to resist playing with myself there and then. I would actually be disappointed when the allotted punishment time was over and I was instructed to pull up my knickers and cover my bum.

I would pretend not to hear or would fumble and struggle to get them backup, thus exposing my bare bum for as long as possible.

Happy times. My husband has no interest at all in CP, although he is partial to my bum. I hinted at it in our early days and he made it clear that it was not for him.

He is fantastic in so many other ways that I can't grumble too much. It does leave me clinging to memories though, so I now rely on reminiscence and fantasy to satisfy me.

That's why I am limited to using the forum when he is out, asleep or late home from work! I discovered some 20 years ago that I had a real knack for passing myself off as an actively pro-smacking mother, preferably of teenage boys who hadn't outgrown the need for pants-down trips across my knee.

I became a maternal fixture on one particular message board for more than a year. It also happened back then that I found myself in several extended email relationships me in my maternal guise with what I took to be authentic females.

I especially remember becoming 'friends' with a lesbian schoolteacher. Our exchanges were the high point of my day.

Any such connection was doomed from the outset, of course. When she innocently asked if we could exchange phone numbers, my charade was up. As much as anything, those unhappy moments were the reason I stopped playing that email game.

Maybe like your husband, my wife was 'partial to my bum. The sting I craved from hard paddling was otherwise mine to inflict. It likely didn't help matters that I openly corresponded through the pre-internet mail with several women in the s p a n k i n g trade, often sharing studio-quality photos I'd taken of my bare bum.

I'm a trained photographer, and I luckily found a film lab willing to process my naughty films. I don't have kids, nor do I pretend to have any.

The only fake thing here is my name, chosen because I am a devotee of Ella Fitzgerald. Some of what I write is true and some is fantasy, but I am usually honest about which is which.

The reason for deception is that I worry that my husband would not be too sympathetic about me posting on a CP forum, but it is my only means of indulging in my desires as I would never dream of being unfaithful to him in any way.

I treat it as a largely harmless and victimless indulgence. Nothing more and nothing less. I enjoy it, it gives me a frisson of excitement when I write and read about it, but that's about all.

Anyhow, that's far too much self-analysis and seriousness about something that is essentially just a bit of fun.

Maybe I've been a bit naive about posting on here and it's time to take a break. I assumed that posters, male and female, were just indulging in fun.

I didn't realise that I was interacting with frauds and imposters. Exaggeraters, embellishers and fantasists for sure, but not fake genders.

How stupid I am. It wasn't really directed at you, Brucie. You seem a decent enough person. But it woke me up to the fact that I could be in dialogue with absolutely anybody here because of the total anonymity.

A man posing as a woman is harmless enough, but I do find it disturbing that I could be chatting to a twelve year old given that the forum has no age filter.

And that does disturb me. Your honesty is to be admired Brucie, so please keep posting. My anger was part hormonal and part directed at myself for being a bit naive.

One of the reasons I began posting under assumed identities some 20 years ago was when my genuine conversation with an older woman on a very popular parental s p a n k i n g forum was cut off by the moderator.

I stayed away from the forum for a couple of weeks, but then I had to get back to it, I missed it so much.

That's when I took on the persona of the pro-smacking mother of two teenage boys, the younger of whom was frequently turned over my knee.

I used the first name of the attractive, middle-aged woman who'd been my landlady in a boarding house at college.

I liked to imagine being s p a n k e d on my bare bum across her knee in her ultra-feminine bedroom. Another reason for the charades was my wanting a certain amount of protective distance between my true identity and my smacking fixation.

I loved reading and still do about boys having their bare bums smacked by female authority figures.

And since I generally had the freedom to pretend to be someone else, taking on the role of a mother who smacked enabled me to describe what I wished had been my own childhood experience.

I was worried that I'd scared you off. I understand your reasoning completely. I guess we're two sides of the same coin.

A man who likes to fantasise about a woman smacking his bare bum and a woman who is fixated about showing off her bare bottom and getting it punished.

And that is why I would rather relate to you being a man. By the way, your alias sounded a bit like an 85 year old spinster rather than just a mother figure!

So, in future, I will offer you my bare bum for a good thrashing on line of course and you can present me with your bare bum likewise.

Then we're both fulfilled. My very best wishes. Maybe not quite 85, but yeah, old enough to have been around the bum-smacking block a few times.

The one and only time I was ever s p a n k e d by a man I was desperate and he was cheap , he wouldn't voluntarily smack my bare bum with his hand.

I think my telling him I wasn't gay I figured I'd better say something when he began getting undressed there in his bedroom must've led him to think I wouldn't have wanted such intimate contact - and he couldn't have been more mistaken.

I'd so been looking forward to him smacking and rubbing my bare bum. I'll tell you something about my bum being bared. I used to be so in love with the fingers of female authority pulling down my jeans and then my underpants, all while I was still on my feet.

I practically lived for that exquisite shaming! But one day, the woman I called Mummy Em pulled down my jeans, but then she took me over her lap with my underpants still in place.

She gave me some introductory smacks before actually baring my naughty bottom - and I was instantly won over!

It made perfect sense to me, being so vain about my bum, that the intoxicating baring of it should happen in full view of my disciplinarian. Kind of like the curtain being pulled back for the show.

I saw Mummy Em about every three months over four years. All she ever did was pull down my pants and smack, paddle and strap my bare bum over her lap She sat against the headboard with pillows behind her, and I truly could've lain across her lap all day long, Ella.

Nothing short of Paradise! Since then, it has only been in my mind, and more recently on this forum, that I have been able to vicariously enjoy having my bum reddened.

Truly, it's been a mixed blessing in my life. It compromised my marriage, made things difficult with my family, and otherwise brought trouble I could've done without.

But it's also as much a part of who I am as my blood type. I have an idea you can relate. I would love to bare my bum again to be soundly thrashed and then humiliated.

The thought of corner time with my bum out is almost too delicious to even think about. I have an idea that men tend to be runners, while women are more inclined to want to do a proper job of warming their child's bum.

Of course, the bigger the bum, the easier it is to treat it like a fireplace. You start out spreading moderate smacks around, just like getting the kindling burning.

And once you've done that, you can concentrate harder smacks on particular parts of the bum, like throwing on the bigger logs to really get the fire going.

When I was writing online as a mother, I loved describing the actual mechanics of soundly smacking my child's bare bum on my lap.

I was playing out all the fantasies I had of the over-the-knee, bare bum smackings I deserved and never got as a boy.

With the weather getting warmer now, Ella, I'd soon have a better look at your bum in pants, if not shorts, as I walked along behind you through the park.

I'd imagine you lying stretched out bare-bottomed across my lap, and I'd probably be favouring a combination of hand and hairbrush for warming your saucy backside.

Mmm, we'd shortly have ourselves a nice fire roaring. Although it isn't directly related to your comments, just think how exciting it would be if we were in a park and you were to put me over your knee sitting on a public bench.

You would remove my knickers and smack my bare bum in full view of dozens of passers-by. I would be crying and kicking my legs, but secretly delighted that all the men and women, boys and girls, old and young were all staring at my bum getting redder and more sore.

By the time you had finished there would be a large crowd gathered around cheering and laughing at my public bare bum humiliation. I can appreciate your passion for "public bare bum humiliation," Ella.

It's an interesting difference between us. I simply wouldn't want the kind of audience you crave while I smacked you.

People free to say whatever they liked. Believe me, I'd love to have your bare bum on my lap, but it would be almost like a religious ceremony for me, with no room in my fantasy for a rambunctious crowd.

I couldn't actually do that in a million years! Especially with my bare bum being worshipped. Chelsea Pfeiffer's videos are great for that. And that's exactly how I'd love to treat your bum, Ella.

I'd see it as a uniquely wonderful gift from Mother Nature. And definitely something to be privately appreciated, oh my, yes! Sadly not in real life and certainly not in a video!

However, you can smack, rub, squeeze and tickle it all you like in your mind. I used a thick oak paddle. I would aim for the wall they were leaning on so the hits would be blood curdlingly hard.

My son would get 50percent more then my daughter. Usually about swats did the trick as they became mid teens I tacked on a few more.

Ive paddled them 4 days later and there was still bruising from the previous one. Why would you believe anything anyone says?

My guess is that Ella and Helen and Fiona are all the same person It's no good saying someone shouldn't post here. It's a flea market.

You get what you get. You're absolutely right about the bum fixation though! One is fun and titillating to read and the other is wholly unpleasant, making you wonder about the individual who holds such thoughts.

However, it is a free forum and you have to take both the good and the bad. I cried and cried and promised I'd be a good boy, but Mummy kept right on s p a n k i n g me.

Later on when I was a big boy, I still didn't always do as I was told. Mummy would take me into her bedroom and sit on her bed while she took down my trousers and my underpants.

And then it was over her lap with my poor bare bottom helplessly turned up for not just Mummy's hand, but also her fearsome wooden hairbrush.

My big boy s p a n k i n g s made me so ashamed, especially since I still had to go down to the living room and stand bare-bottomed in the corner, just like when I was little.

And if Mummy caught me rubbing my bum, she'd give me 3 or 4 good, sharp smacks right across the cheeky middle of my naughty backside.

I cried and cried. Mummy used to say that even big boys were never too big to have their pants taken down for a good.

And with big boys usually having bigger bums, that must've been even better for s m a c k i n g and paddling them. Girls get to watch and see how naughty I was to go over Mummy's knee.

Fun for them to see my saucy bum-bum go jiggly pink. Bad boy, shame on me. Crying while Mummy smacks I came on here for some fun but I appear to have turned up in a kindergarten.

Mustn't we ever talk about our bum-bums like when we were little and we'd been naughty and Mummy had to turn us over her knee with our pants pulled down and our saucy bottoms all nice and bare and jiggly for smacking?

Shame on us! If you're locked into just one way of expressing your bum fixation, that's your limitation. You should maybe go back to the start of this forum, and just scan the different comments.

It started with paddling children's bare bottoms. Personally, my imagination didn't need any more of an invitation. There aren't too many of these CP forums that don't feature my writing.

With some of them, I've actually been the only contributor. I like the way you write about your bum and bum smacking, but you really can't expect everyone to 'play by your rules.

That might be the best available way of providing yourself and like-minded others with a "Fun" environment. But wow, that's me told.

A bit of "mansplaining" was just what a dim girl like me needed to understand how these forums work. In addition to being scolded, I have been patronised, condescended to and put well in my place.

Suitability chastened, I can now depart the forum never to return. No wonder there's an ever-shrinking number of posters contributing to this site.

Bare Bottom Paddled Ähnliche Suchen

Blazing Her Bare Bottom - Spanking This paddling reminds me of my school days!. Just in the last school year,alone!. Ähnliche Kategorien. The submission of emma marx nude titted schoolgirl Bea Wolf getting spanked and fucked doggystyle Mehr Girls. Severe OTK Hairbrush Japan dating service punishment Mmmmm, I'd love Nude striptease spank her myself. High Lana rhoades hd this little Asian girl,too!. · Bratty Pixie, Spanked On Bare Bottom With Kitchen Paddle By Stepmom Amber Pixie Wells, hunnebokajak.se, spanking, stiefmutter, bestrafung, koedukation. hunnebokajak.se 'bare bottom teen girl spanking' Search, free sex videos. Lili Paddling Extreme - MIX - Sale: $ k 82% 21sec - p. Tiny Blonde teen strips. Tiny in rough bare bottom punishment and corporal discipline. ,1K 85% 10min - p. Lili Paddling Extreme - MIX - Sale: $ 34K 83% 21sec - p. UHR auf PICTOA die beste Porno-Bilder: Schoolgirl spanking roleplay and bare bottom paddling, XXX Fotos und Sex Bilder. Schau dir gratis XXX versaute BDSM bare ass paddled Pornovideos kostenlos auf hunnebokajak.se an! Hier findest du die relevantesten bare ass paddled Sexvideos basierend auf deiner Suchanfrage. bare bottom spanking · Paddled.

Bare Bottom Paddled Video

Bare Bottom Spanking

2 comments

  1. Ich tue Abbitte, dass sich eingemischt hat... Ich finde mich dieser Frage zurecht. Man kann besprechen. Schreiben Sie hier oder in PM.

Hinterlasse eine Antwort

Deine E-Mail-Adresse wird nicht veröffentlicht. Erforderliche Felder sind markiert *