My aunt can be really nice but she has a really old fashion idea about raising young adults, according to her they cant do without good discipline. I don’t see why but ok, living here I have to live up to her rules. So, I try to stay out of trouble, although I forget the consequences really fast I am doing nice things and forget for example at what time I had said to be at home.Today after school me and some friends were going to the park to listen to music, talk and just enjoy the nice weather. I was aware of the time but hey…half an hour late is not really late isn’t? My Aunt disagreed, she pointed it out to me. Being at home at four ‘o clock means being at home at that time, not getting home minutes later and surely not half an hour later!
So she was going to punish me, as if the punishment it self is not bad enough she made me pull down my jeans and underwear also. She showed me the paddle she was about to spank me with, I was not familiar with it at all. I had been punished before but most of the times the belt was used.
Although it did not look as if it would hurt a lot I was not planning on bending over real fast, as Aunty wanted me to do. She did not hesitate and gave me a hand so I ended up bend over the dining table. The first swat hit my bottom surprisingly hard! I did not know this not so scary looking paddle could leave such a stinging stain. After some more I tried to avoid the paddle hitting my bottom, Aunt was not pleased at all and told me to stay still. Otherwise the punishment would even last longer than she had planned on, she told me. Surely that was not what I was waiting for, so I tried to stand still but it did hurt and for one moment I felt sorry for getting home late.
Aunt continued with the paddle, I did my best not to move and finally it was over. I thought that was it, ok I had been punished, I took it as big girl and now I could move on to normal life. Do you have any idea what she made me do? She told me to stand in the corner, as if I was some little brat that deserved it! There I had to think about my actions, and getting aware of the stinging feeling she told me, so I would not forget it and remember next time why I had to respect the rules in her house and what would happen if I did not do so……
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