Spanked by my Aunty and Uncle 3: Jenny and Lizzy are spanked and caned by Miss Thompson

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My eyes grew large as she unfolded the pink diaper. "Oh no,

The spanking continued on my bare bottom. I couldn't believe how much more it hurt on the bare bottom then covered. My rear was already warm from the covered spanking so I was already squirming with the first swat. Aunt Christine never said anything. It seemed that all of her mind was set on spanking. After about 5 minutes of continuous spanking, I was starting to sob. I started asking her, politely, to stop. My requests fell on deaf ears. Eventually she stopped. Your all right kid. Society tries to make us scared and embarrassed by sex, that's why we feel ashamed and guilty about things that are totally natural. Your early childhood memories of your aunt, including being spanked and watching your sisters being spanked by her, are really what seems to be driving your desire to have some kind of ‘spanking relationship’ with her. I believe what you wanted was not so much to be spanked, but to be spanked by her. Whether you care to admit it or not, this story is full of sexual connotations. You were spanked on the bare, you saw your sisters being spanked bare, you think she’s hot, and she turns you on. And now you want to be spanked by her again as an adult. With that, she lowered my underpants to my ankles. I didn't like this concept one bit. I started to protest.I get so angry when I think about this. I am not trying to say I was a perfect boy, but really what was she thinking be spanking me in the living room. Why couldn't she just have takin me to my bedroom, other than she wanted to humiliate me. But she was savouring the moment, as promised. She walked round the table and took her position to my left.

I'm not really sure what to do about it or who to talk to. I obviously can't talk to my mom. And my friends would be weirded out by it I think, it's too embarassing anyway. They always called Dad Junior, since he was named after his Daddy. I wondered since I was named after my Daddy, should I be called "Third"? Again, I understand the desire to be spanked, buy why is this more a story about her than about getting spanked?

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I had some problems in my early school years in getting myself ready on time in the morning. Sometimes I even missed my school bus, meaning she or my mom had to walk me to school, over twenty minutes in each direction. After repeated occurrences, they had a talk and warned me next time it happens, I will “get the belt”. Being around 7 or 8, I did not realize exactly what that meant since I had never even being spanked with a belt yet.