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Standard disclaimers. Not recommended for real children. Read this as
fiction as names and some details have been changed.

I vividly remember my first spanking experiences. My family growing up
did not use spanking and overall my sister, Susan, 16 months older, and I did
fairly well. We did find our share of mischief but nothing out of the ordinary
and we were both above average students that eventually went to college and
got our degrees. When I was almost 14, a family with 2 girls in the same
grades as Susan and I, moved in 4 doors down and soon the four of us were
close friends. Mrs. K., Gwen and Abby's Mom seemed real nice but rather
strict. There were times at their home that there was a tension in the air that
Susan and I didn't understand and we would go home. Also every so often,
Abby my classmate would come over unannounced and seem relieved to
have somewhere to go. I would ask her about it and she would get real
embarrassed and say she would tell me some other time.

In October just a few months after they moved in, something came up. My
Mom's sister and her husband were taking care of an elderly aunt in their
home and they needed a break. It was arranged that Mom and Dad would
move to their house for 12 day respite for my aunt. They lived about 75
miles away and Dad would be able to go to work, about 45 miles from my
aunt's house and Mom would stay with her aunt all day. This meant that
Susan and I would be staying with Gwen and Abby. Both families got
together at our house for a meal and final arrangements on a Thursday
evening. Mom told Mrs. K. to be sure she treated Susan and I exactly like
Gwen and Abby.

Mrs. K. said, "I'm sure they will all be well behaved. Gwen and Abby mind
pretty well because if they don't, I turn them over my lap and give them a
nice sound paddling."

Mom said, "Gosh, even at this age. Gwen and Abby are well behaved, so it
must work. I have thought about spanking, but we have muddled by so far
without it. I bet it would be good for Susan and Libby to get at least one
spanking growing up."

Susan said, "Mom, you can't be serious."

Mom said, "Girls, it's up to you. If you behave nicely, you won't need to
find out about being spanked."

This part of the evening entirely ruined our expectations about all the fun we
were looking forward to. I found myself on pins and needles starting then.
Abby did tell me a lot about being spanked by her Mom. I listened with
conflicting feelings. I was extremely scared, but also really fascinated and
strangely curious. Abby was really happy that she no longer had to worry
about Susan and me finding out some other way about her being spanked.

I worked extremely hard at being totally compliant with what Mrs. K.
expected. Gwen and Abby were just their normal selves and I thought Abby
was in for a spanking at least once.

On Wednesday after school, Mrs. K. had a meeting and then some shopping
to do and wasn't going to be home till nearly 6:00pm. Abby and Gwen
wanted to take the spare car and go downtown to the music store to see the
new releases and Susan was quickly talked into going. Mrs. K. had given us
specific instructions to come home and get our school work completed. Also
the spare car (that would go to Gwen after high school) could be used only
with permission. Abby said we would be back at least 45 minutes before
Mom and it would be fine. I refused to go along and stayed at Mrs. K.'s
house doing my lab project. Gwen said I wasn't to tell Mrs. K. where we
went. Unfortunately, Mrs. K. got home over an hour early.

Mrs. K. said, "Libby, where are the other girls?"

I said, "I'm not sure, maybe they stayed after school, there was a drama club
meeting."

Mrs. K. said, "I want the truth."

I said, "I'm not really sure."

Mrs. K. said, "Libby, you had your chance. The car isn't here and my friend,
Mary Sue, saw them downtown. I'm not going to do you yet, but you need
something to think about for now. Don't you understand that a big part of
behaving is giving me the truth when it's asked for? For things possibly
involving safety, it's very important. The spanking paddle is on the night
stand in Abby's room. Please go get it quickly."

I was as scared as I have ever been, but on rubbery legs I did as told and
handed it to Mrs. K. asking for a second chance.

Mrs. K. said, "Libby, this is not your spanking, but just something for you to
think about. Slip down your slacks, turn around, and grab your knees."

I did as told, feeling really self conscious in my almost new powder blue,
high cut cotton panties.

Mrs. K. said, "Libby, almost all of my spankings are done bare bottom but
this isn't your actual spanking yet. And I'm going to see more bare bottom
than I'd like soon. I am going to give you only four spanks, stay in position
or you will get two more. Let met know when you're ready."

I can't ever remember my voice being as shaky as I said, "OK."

The four spanks took less than a minute and each really stung, especially the
last two as they overlapped. My bottom was on fire, but I didn't have to get
more than four. I had no idea it would hurt so much.

Mrs. K. said, "Libby, take 5 minutes, go to the bathroom and freshen up.
Then I want you back to working on your lab project again."

For the next forty five minutes time strangely both raced by and stood still.
Gradually my bottom recovered at least some. Mrs. K. made me stay at the
dining room table with the paddle right next to my science book. I think the
four spanks had the desired effect. Before the spanks I had a vague fear,
after the spanks I had something real to worry about coming up soon. I made
a trip to the bathroom to check and I could definitely see where the spanks
had landed and overlapped. It was a little uncomfortable sitting down but I
was actually making progress on the report when Gwen, Susan, and Abby
returned.

Mrs. K. said, "Gwen, what's going on?"

Gwen said, "Mom, we messed up. We took the car and went downtown. I'm
sorry. It's my fault. Can I have the spanking for this in private and spare
Susan and Abby this time?"

Mrs. K. said, "Gwen, you are also going to get a second spanking in a few
days as you are more to blame, but all of you are going to get your bottoms
tanned very nicely for this stunt. This paddle is already out as I've already
given Libby a sample."

Abby said, "But Mom, Libby didn't even come with us."

Mrs. K. said, "But she didn't tell me what you were up to when I asked."

Abby said, "We told her not too."

Mrs. K. said, "She made the wrong choice. Abby, for that you're in for a
half spanking sometime later. Girls, I want all four of you to take all your
clothes off from the waist down right away without complaining. Then get in
a line. It's a lot of work to give you spankings, but it's important. I don't
understand why you girls are demanding a hard spanking. I could see
needing a reminder every so often, but this is practically begging to be
spanked. I suspect I'm not giving you reminder spankings often enough. I've
been hoping as you girls got older I would be spanking less often."

Immediately and without protest Abby and Gwen started taking off their
shoes, socks, plaid parochial school skirts, slips, and panties. Susan looked
shocked, but wisely followed their lead. Mrs. K. had to tell Susan to
carefully fold her clothes and put them on a chair as she wasn't a maid. Soon
the four of us were in a line, Abby, me, Susan, and Gwen from youngest to
oldest. It felt really odd and uncomfortable next to 3 girls with their pretty
parochial school tops and all of us nude from the waist down.

We were in the dining room of a two level house, with the first level half
way underground. The dining room window was open to the sidewalk and
street with the curtains fluttering in the breeze, but at least it wasn't at
street
level. The school and playground was on our street about four blocks away
and who might walk by was still another concern.

Mrs. K. pulled a dining room chair out and positioned it near a recliner and
extended the recliner.

Mrs. K. said, "Susan and Libby, I gather this is going to be your first real
spanking and I'm sure you will remember it. You will get a very proper hard
spanking, but it won't be as hard a spanking as Abby and Gwen are in for. I
as the spanker am totally in charge of what happens. This spanking is being
done in rounds, as I think you Susan and Libby will remember it more this
way. As I call your name, you will come forward and get put in position and
get 10 your spanks. Then get back in line and wait for your turn again.
Gwen, at least will get more turns. Gwen, you're first."

Gwen, already teary, came and got in position with her feet under the
recliner and over a pillow on Mrs. K.'s lap. After being positioned, Gwen
said, "Mom, I'm really sorry. I do deserve this."

With that, Mrs. K. started spanking with the springy 3" wide paddle. Each
spank made a loud sound along with Gwen crying ouch. Mrs. K. spanked
slowly and deliberately. Way too soon for the rest of us, the 10 spanks were
over and the fear of being next had my heart in my throat.

Mrs. K. said, "Ok, Gwen, that's a start. Libby, you're next. Gwen, I wasn't
thinking clearly enough before I started. You and Abby definitely, need to
get some spanks with the strap also, please go get it."

I was shaking as I got over to Mrs. K. who gently bent me over her waist and
guided my feet under the recliner.

Mrs. K. said, "Libby, relax this happens to lots of teen girls. It's really
going
to hurt, but you will survive and its for your own good."

Soon Gwen was back and with a look of fear handed Mrs. K. the strap.

Mrs. K. said, "Libby, we'll get started now."

My earlier spanks did not have me prepared for the sudden smack and
searing pain of the first spank. Way too soon came the next 9 also covering
most of my bottom and overlapping way too much. I was crying hard after
four and after six, Mrs. K. had to pause to have me get my feet back in place
so I wasn't at risk of rolling off. Soon I was back in line on my knees as
Mrs. K. could tell standing up would be hard. It was Susan's turn next and it
wasn't any easier for my sister to get in place than it was for me. From my
new perspective of just having had way more spanks than I wanted, I could
see why Susan was reacting the way she did. I could also see what an expert
Mrs. K. is at putting each spank in the perfect place at the perfect interval.
Susan was soon next to me crying.

Mrs. K. said, "Gwen, you're next. Abby, I haven't forgotten you."

It was amazing to see the difference in Gwen compared to Susan and I.
Gwen's bottom was definitely red as but not as red as Susan's and she was
just teary instead of crying.

Mrs. K. said, "Gwen, this round and the next round are with the paddle. You
will get the strap later. I promised Susan and Libby's Mom, I would use the
paddle, but Gwen and Abby can have the strap also."

Gwen said, "Mom, how many spanks am I getting?"

Mrs. K. said, "A very adequate number. With doing this in rounds, you will
get more than if I did you all at once. I want you to remember this spanking
and it will definitely be more than usual."

Mrs. K. then carefully gave Gwen her ten spanks as she cried even louder.

Soon it was Susan's turn again. Susan was much harder to get in place as she
didn't cooperate. But soon my loud yelling sister was held securely in place
and the pleas to not be spanked were replaced by cries of pain. Mrs. K.
paused after 4 spanks and told Susan she would keep getting spanks after ten
until she settled down and took her paddling properly. Susan spent about 8
minutes over Mrs. K.'s lap and got 16 spanks. Mrs. K. told Susan she
needed to do better with the next round and was promised two spanks at the
end with the strap.

Then it was Abby's turn. Abby was amazingly cooperative, telling her Mom
she really needed this spanking, and apologizing for getting Susan in trouble.
Mrs. K.'s demeanor noticeably brightened and Abby almost cheerfully took
her 10 spanks. By the seventh spank, she was crying but wasn't as out of
sorts as the rest of us.

(From later separate discussions with Abby and Gwen, both said Mrs. K.
tried to be really fair about spanking but there were differences. Mrs. K.
seemed to look for reasons to spank older sister Gwen and seemed to look
for reasons not to spank Abby. Also Mrs. K. seemed to enjoy spanking Abby
and dislike spanking Gwen. In a typical month, Gwen got it about 5 to 8
times and Abby 3 to 5 times. Also, when Abby got a spanking, it seemed to
lower the standards for Gwen to get it also. Gwen, being older and about 10
pounds heavier than Abby, tended to get 10 to 15 more spanks each time.
The part about being spanked that Gwen hated the most was having to set a
good example for Abby. Way too often, falling short in the good example
area meant Gwen was over Mrs. K.'s lap for a short brisk spanking, at least
partially intended to keep Abby from needing one. Also, Abby's grace at
being spanked, meant she got it less often and not as hard. Most of Abby's
spankings and over half of Gwen's spankings weren't as hard as today's
spankings, but did hurt a lot. Many of Abby and Gwen's spankings weren't
for really bad behavior, but for things like not getting school work or chores
done and attitude.)

After Abby's 10 spanks, she had tears and her bottom was a little red, but
she was almost smiling as she got back in line.

Then it was Gwen's turn again, for spanks 21 to 30, over her sore bottom.
Mrs. K.'s disposition changed back once Gwen was in place. Mrs. K. told
Gwen her next two rounds would be with the strap, which led to protests.
Gwen cried hard as each spank was given, but was able to stand in the line
when she was let up.

Mrs. K. said, "Libby, you're next."

I tearfully glanced at my bottom which wasn't as red as it was 15 minutes
earlier and also at Gwen's which was much redder. Soon I was in place and
the spanking resumed. Each spank hurt more this time as my whole bottom
had already been covered. I wondered what Mrs. K.'s mood was like; my
call had been pretty matter of fact. My bottom was even more on fire when I
was let up, but this time strangely hadn't been as hard to take as round one.

Soon it was Susan's second turn. I was crying too hard to pay careful
attention but I gathered she did better than the second time, but she was sure
crying hard when it was over.

Next it was Abby's turn again. I was amazed at how well Abby took being
spanked and how much happier Mrs. K. seemed. Abby got it pretty hard and
was crying a lot when let up, and while not smiling this time was still in a
better mood than the other three us.

Mrs. K. said, "This will be the final round for Libby, and Abby with the
paddle. Susan, it will be the last round for you also, but you will get two
with the strap at the end. Gwen, you are getting a round with the strap and
then probably 5 to 7 at the end. Gwen it's your turn."

Gwen was still crying as she came over and got in place. Mrs. K. showed us
the leather strap. It was a very flexible inch and one quarter wide piece of
leather about 20" long designed to wrap around one's bottom. She told us it
was used mostly for special messages such as this time.

There was very little delay before the first spank wrapped around Gwen's
already pretty red bottom, resulting in a very loud cry. After about ten
seconds it was clear where the strap had been. Mrs. K. expertly covered
Gwen's entire bottom with 5 spanks and then recovered the same 5 spanks
with the second 5, leaving a loud howling Gwen really well spanked.
It was my turn next, I was super glad I wasn't getting the strap and also that
this was the final round. This round was the hardest of the three and I was
crying as loud as Gwen.

Then it was Susan again who cooperated much better again. Again I didn't
see that much of it, but I sure heard Susan. Mrs. K. decided to keep Susan
over her lap for about 5 minutes and give her the promised two with the
strap. By this time I was able to watch, my bottom was almost as red as
Susan's but not at red as Gwen's. It was really scary to watch Mrs. K. give
Susan her two with the strap. Susan's response to the strap was definitely the
loudest.

Abby was next and was crying hard before the first spank and her legs were
not held together after the first three spanks. Abby was really well spanked
when a cheerful Mrs. K. told me I was next.

Mrs. K. put me in place and slowly gave me the promised final 10 spanks. I
felt each spank explode and was soon a ball of tears. I had to stay over her
lap when it was over for at least five minutes to get my composure partly
back.

Next was Gwen who got 5 final spanks with the strap which she really didn't
need but I'm sure helped her not forget today's session.

(Later that evening, Mrs. K. told me the strap was a family heirloom that had
been passed down to her from her mother. Mrs. K. said it was what she and
her older sister had been spanked with most often while growing up. Mrs. K.
said she was given the original strap by her mother because she had been
spanked with it more often than her sister. Mrs. K. said her father had made
a new strap that was given to her sister to use with her four kids. Mrs. K.
said the strap was the very best method for spanking her kids, but she found
that it worked better to spank more often with the paddle and save the strap
for the hard spankings. Susan and I being there and the mention to our Mom
of the paddle are why the strap wasn't used more that afternoon.)

That was the only spanking given during our stay with Mrs. K. I was on my
very best behavior the entire time and I think Mrs. K. gave Gwen and Abby
a break, deciding to spank only for things that really needed it. Abby told me
that she and Gwen each got it after school the first day after Susan and I
returned home.

It was really annoying to have Mrs. K. sitting at our kitchen table with Susan
and I there while she told our Mom all about our first spanking. Susan and I
did not receive any sympathy at all from Mom. Mom asked if we had
behaved well enough to not need any more spankings the rest of the time.
Mrs. K. said we had not been perfect angels but there wasn't any specific
reason for us to get it again.

Mom said, "It sounds like if you kept track of all the little stuff, maybe you
guys would qualify for another spanking."

Mrs. K. said, "They came a little closer than I would have expected. Have
you heard of the one at someone else's house, another one at home plan?"

Mom said, "No, but it sounds interesting. I've never even watched a
spanking. As another special favor, would you be willing to give Susan and
Libby another spanking? It sounds like they are possibly close enough to the
edge to deserve one. It wouldn't have to be as hard as the spanking they got
last week."

Mrs. K. said, "I would be delighted. I'll call Gwen to bring over the paddle
and strap. I think giving Susan and Libby 15 with the paddle and 5 with the
strap this time is pretty reasonable."

During the 10 minutes it took, Susan blurted out, "Mrs. K., why do both
Gwen and Abby say that Gwen gets spanked more often?"

Mrs. K. said, "It's really none of your business, but I know you care about
your friends. Gwen does get spanked more often and harder than Abby.
She's older and about 15 pounds heavier. Gwen and Abby are also very
different girls with different needs and responses to being spanked. I spank
the girls differently consistent with what gets the best results. It's frankly
easier and more pleasant to spank Abby, but Gwen gets even more good
from a nice spanking. Was Gwen complaining about it?"

Susan said, "No, actually she wasn't. Libby and I were just curious listening
to the girls talking about being spanked. Neither likes being spanked ever
but they seem to accept it as a normal part of growing up."

Mrs. K. said, "And it is a normal part of growing up in a lot of families.
Spanking is just one method of doing discipline and it works really well for
us."

About then Gwen came over with the paddle and strap concealed in a paper bag.

Gwen said, "I'm sorry you're going to get it."

Mrs. K. said, "Gwen, you can add Susan and Libby to your list of friends
and classmates that have some experience with being spanked. I'm sure if
you paid attention in the gym class shower you could tell a lot of high school
girls get it."

Gwen said, "Mom, I noticed this morning that Beverly R. must have gotten
it pretty bad recently."

Mrs. K. said, "Her dad is the councilman. They don't even live in the trailer
park."

Gwen said, "I know. It doesn't make it any easier to get spanked though.
Can I go home now?"

Mrs. K. said, "No, I want you to watch Susan and Libby get it. You're at
least partly responsible for this. Susan, you're first. I want you bare bottom
and over my lap."

Susan started to tear up but she slowly slid down and off her slacks and
panties, along with her shoes.

Mrs. K. said, "Not so fast. Show Mom those panties."

Susan removed them from the slacks and panties tangle and with a face held
them up.

Mom said, "Susan, those to way too skimpy for a high school girl to wear. If
you wore one of your way too short skirts with those, half of your bottom
would show if you stepped on the curb. I'm going to ask Mrs. K. to give you
another 5 spanks once Libby is done."

Susan said, "Oh, Mom, these are popular these days. Everyone likes them."

Mom said, "Everyone else's Mom isn't going to be asking Mrs. K. to give
you some really special attention when I find them next time."

Susan said, "Whatever."

Mom said, "Mrs. K., not today but sometime soon when you're doing Gwen,
could you please let Susan get just a little attention."

Mrs. K. said, "Gwen, next time it's your turn, please remind me to have
Susan come over. Susan, let's get you over my lap before you find any more
trouble. Can you tell us why you are getting spanked today?"

Susan said, "Mom is unhappy we got in trouble at your house and wants to
see spankings for herself."

Mrs. K. said, "Susan, do you deserve this spanking with the addendum and
the spanking coming up?"

Susan said, "I'm afraid so. I sure don't want to start making this a habit."

Mrs. K. said, "That's mostly up to you, but all your Mom has to do is ask.
Let's get started."

I noticed Susan's knees were locked together. Mrs. K. started with the
paddle, spanking hard and slowly. After 6 Susan was crying and after 9 her
knees weren't together and everything was showing. I was watching
everything in slow motion but at the same time, my turn was coming up very
quickly. I already had my slacks, socks, and shoes off and my fingers were
holding the waistband of my panties so they could be slipped off quickly.
The 15 with the paddle were done, and there was a pause of maybe 30
seconds before the strap was picked up. Susan's bottom had gone from a
pale white to a pinkish red and Susan was already sobbing. Then came the
strap which made it very clear where it had landed in the pink red zone,
increasing Susan's crying level. Susan hung in there for the next four with
the strap making her entire bottom go from pink red to only red. Mrs. K.
stood Susan up and led her to a soft that she leaned against with her arms.

It was really hard to half to watch what happened to Susan knowing that I
was in for exactly the same treatment. On the other side, I'm glad I didn't
have to be first.

I turned and slid off my standard white panties and with one hand in front
and one behind came over and was placed over Mrs. K.'s lap, with the hands
held behind my back.

Mrs. K. decided to wait until Susan was less loud so she could ask Mom if
she had any questions. Mom said Susan had received a very proper spanking
and she knew I would also.

Eventually Mrs. K. said, "I'm going to get started."

My spanking was a carbon copy of Susan's and it hurt every bit as much. I
didn't last nearly as long before my knees were flailing and I was crying
loudly and asking for mercy. The absolute shock came after the 15 with the
paddle were complete and I got the first of 5 with the strap. I couldn't
believe how much more it hurt all over all at once. I didn't know how I
could handle 4 more but I did. Soon I was next to Susan. After about 10
minutes Susan got the last 5 fortunately with the paddle.

Once Susan was done we were sent to my bedroom to recover along with
Gwen. After the sobbing subsided, Gwen was able to tell us that our bottoms
would eventually recover.

Mom did keep her word about sending us over to see Mrs. K. when we
really needed it, but fortunately for us Mom was way stingier about having
us spanked than Mrs. K. was in doing Gwen and Abby. Mom found she got
reasonable compliance by suggesting a visit to Mrs. K. might be in order
before we crossed the line that meant a visit was definitely in order. Mom
was concerned that with Susan 16, and I 14 when we got our first spankings
that meant I was subject to spankings for twice as long as Susan. Mrs. K.'s
plan was to spank until the girls left home to attend an out of town college.
(This incentived us to keep our grades up well enough that the local
community college wasn't our only option.) In Mom's logic that meant that
Susan had to be spanked more often so we both get about the same number
of total spankings, assuming correctly that neither of us had a major knack
for picking up hard spankings. Mom's general idea was that if it was five
months since I had last been paddled, a trip to Mrs. K.'s house for a basic
paddling over my panties was in order. If it was an earned spanking, my
panties came down but without explicit instructions it was always with the
paddle only. I think I got only two it's been 5 months spankings. I think I got
5 the first year. Most frustrating was getting it 9 times from the fall of my
senior year until fall of my freshman year. The plan was to be getting it less
often but it didn't work that way. I even got it twice that year with the
dreaded strap. For Susan, the idea was she would get it regardless every
three months. This was a nice plan but unfortunately for Susan, Mom was
sending her over on a nearly monthly basis mostly for being headstrong and
having "an attitude." Susan got half of her spanks with the strap which I was
typically spared.

I'll never forget especially the first two spankings.

[devonboy]

Excellent story of the girls spankings ,their mommies friend certainly knows how to deal with naughty girls ,their botties are blushing from the attention ,they are nice girls and accept them grudgingly ,best,Tim.

[PAmansfirmhand]

One of the best stories this site has seen in a long time.

Well-written, properly paced, manageable paragraphs and believable.

Reminds me of a longer version of the great spanking stories that once were published in Original Letters magazine about parental discipline.

Haven't seen that magazine in years...not sure it still exists with the absence of magazine stores...but this author's tale would have fit and is a great read.