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Memories of ex-girlfriend's
outraged Mom still BURN brightly!
Just one of many marvelous,
illustrated letters featured in RCR #1
I thought I'd write
& share my one & only spanking memory. I
didn't much enjoy it at the time in fact, it was awful! But later, when the pain was
gone & I thought about being stripped, spanked, & totally Dominated by Mrs.
Well, you know what happened. I started fantasizing about every detail I
could remember & thought about earning another trip over her knee, although I never got
up the courage to go anywhere near Mrs. Farina again a fact I lament to this day.
Had I only known she would be the last!
I was 14, a sophomore in high school,
& had been dating Michelle Farina,
a neighborhood girl & classmate, for about two months when she dumped me for another
guy. Our dates had been simple after school walks home & hours of phone conversation,
but I was crushed when she dumped me. I was also angry. My friends were supportive of me
& as we talked about how badly I'd been shafted, I started getting vengeful & with
their coaxing, I decided to get even with her.
The method we chose had something to do with the time of year, I guess,
because it was close to Halloween & we decided to "egg" the Farina house.
(Toss raw eggs. Very messy.) My convoluted logic was that Michelle's parents would figure
out she was the cause of the attack & blame Michelle. They might suspect it was me who
did it, but we'd hit the house at night & be gone before anyone could prove a thing.
I never thought I'd get caught,
& I never dreamed I'd get soundly
spanked by Michelle's mother, but I did. The night of our ambush two friends were in front
of the house & I was behind Michelle's room was in the back & I wanted to
personally egg the windows. It was dark & I waited on the patio for the appointed time
when my friends would egg the front & I would do Michelle's window. What I didn't know
was that my friends were idiots who couldn't tell time so as I stood there Mrs. Farina
(the only one home as it turned out) was already aware of what was going on & on the
warpath. She'd come running out the front door, my friends bolted, & she headed around
the house to hunt for more attackers or egg damage. She found me standing there with a
half dozen eggs. I never saw her coming.
She grabbed my arm so hard that it hurt like hell
& I dropped the eggs.
She was yelling & I was panicked, so the next few minutes are a confused blur, but she
dragged me back into the house with her greater strength & then she proceeded to spank
the daylights out of me.
I remember her saying she could call the cops but that she wanted to
punish me herself! I also remember trying to fight her as she undid my pants & yanked
them down to my ankles, but she didn't pause a second & I was over her knee with my bare
ass sticking up in no time at all.
I'd never felt more than a single slap on my ass before, so the pain from
each & every intense slap of Mrs. Farina's bare hand was an awful revelation. She was so
mad that she was spanking at a furious pace all over my squirming seat, & I started
howling almost from the start. I'd never dreamed how much a spanking could hurt
& yet my
ass felt like it'd been stung by a trillion bees, dipped in boiling oil, & set on fire
afterwards. It was truly awful!
It all happened so fast that I hadn't had time to feel humiliated at being
spanked or embarrassed by my nudity I'd been in the back yard & the next thing I
knew I was feeling more pain than I'd ever experienced!
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beg, sniffle &, sometimes, bawl like
bad little kids
when they're scolded, stripped &
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I think I started crying about halfway through,
& when she
stopped I was more grateful to her than I'd ever been to anyone in my life before. But
Mrs. Farina didn't give me a chance to enjoy my relief or say a word. She hauled me up,
yanked my pants up, & told me that I was going to go outside, hose off the house,
then she was going to give me the rest of my spanking with a hairbrush! I didn't
know anything about hairbrush spankings then, but I didn't need to. The way she said it
spelled TROUBLE for my already scorched seat!
Under Mrs. Farina's guidance, I hosed off the front of the house
patio. There were two unbroken eggs in the half dozen I'd dropped & I paled when she
told me to bring them inside because she might use them to test my spanked bottomshe
assured me my ass was going to be hot enough to fry an egg on. And I believed her!
I never considered running away when we outside because Mrs. Farina had
intimidated the heck out of me, but I sure wished I had within 10 seconds of going over
her knee for a taste of her hairbrush. I'd thought nothing could hurt as much as the hand
spanking she'd given me, but I was very, very wrong.
She'd led me to the couch, yanked my pants down,
& ordered me to stand
still while she went to her bedroom & got this awful, large, hard hairbrush. I had time
to feel waves of humiliation & embarrassment as I stood waiting for the second part of
my spanking, but they disappeared as soon as she'd hauled me back over her knee
smacked my naked ass with that hairbrush!
I think I cried harder that night than at any time in my life. Mrs. Farina
didn't pause, listen, show mercy, or do anything except spank me until I learned a genuine
lesson. She never did try the egg on my backside, but I'd swear it would've sizzled. I was
sent home with a warning that if I ever so much as looked suspiciously at her house I'd
get a repeat spanking. I didn't.
I never heard a word from anyone, including Michelle, about that night
I never told my friends what really happened, so the spanking sort of disappeared for
everyone except me. As much as I hated it & shuddered at the memory over the first few
weeks, pleasurable feelings emerged & somehow the memory of my humiliation became
erotically exciting. Eventually, it became my favorite stimulating fantasy & has
remained so ever since.
I ran into Mrs. Farina around town from time to time after that night at
her house, & though she didn't really say anything about the specifics of what happened,
she did look me right in the eye sometimes & ask if I was behaving myself. I got
flustered every time & sputtered something to the affirmative, but I honestly feel that
if I'd had the nerve to say "no", she would have gotten me back to her house
spanked the daylights out of me again. I didn't think of it before, but somewhere during
that first spanking it had come out that my parents didn't spank me & Mrs. Farina had
said something to the effect that they should, regularly, & she'd be happy to act as
surrogate mother as often as necessary.
She never did, at least not for real, but she often played the part in the
elaborate fantasies I concocted. It's too bad that naughty boys like me don't know of our
proclivities sooner. Even though juvenile spanking is rare these days, our best
opportunities to build lasting memories are when we're young.
I'd love to find a lady today with a touch of Mrs. Farina in her
personality, but it seems that most ladies can't understand that naughty boys can be of
any age & what works best on them when young still will.
Oh, well, I have my single memory
& I shall enjoy it forever!
Thanks!... William, address withheld by request
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