1. Strict Mom Next Door


    Date: 9/20/2023, Categories: Spanking, Author: Petesandman 

    ... alternating cheeks until she reached forty each. She slipped his underwear down, revealing his bare ass, already pink from the impact. Before continuing, she gently rubbed her hand across his ass, tracing her finger between his cheeks, brushing over his anus, and continuing along his taint to the base of his genitals and back up. He shivered in pleasure from her gentle touches.

After a couple of minutes of tender massaging, she spanked his bare ass hard forty times on each cheek. "Stand up!" she ordered, "Remove your underwear." He complied. "Now go get me my hairbrush. It's sitting on the bathroom counter." He obeyed and retrieved her hairbrush, very aware of how exposed he was. She took the hairbrush from him and motioned him back over her lap. She positioned him so his erect penis slipped between her thighs before closing her legs together and squeezing him in place.

She caressed his bare cheeks with the smooth hard wood. "I will not allow you to get away with this behavior any longer," she said sternly before bringing the brush down hard on his ass. She spanked him several times, then paused, "Stop squirming, young man. If you move out of position, you will be getting the paddle. Am I clear?"

A chill of trepidation and excitement ran down his spine at her words as he replied, "Yes, ma'am."

She spanked him thirty more times, focusing on his sit spot. He squirmed all over her lap, tossing and twisting, trying to get away and instinctually putting his hand ...
    ... back to protect himself. She grabbed his wrist and pinned it down to his back, forcefully pushing him down. Shifting him on one leg, she put her other leg on top of his legs and locked him into place before delivering twenty more as hard as she could as he strained against her grip.

She stopped and released him, letting him catch his breath. "What did I say would happen if you moved out of position?" she asked coldly.

"Th- that I'd get the paddle." he stammered.

"That's right. Now get up and bend over the back of the sofa." She retrieved the large wooden paddle from the dining room table and positioned herself behind him. She tapped his inner thighs with the paddle, indicating that he spread his legs. Resting the paddle on his naked ass, she ordered, "Keep your feet on the floor and your hands on the seat cushions. If either comes off, you will get extra. Do you understand?" He nodded. She brought the paddle down hard on his ass and repeated more sternly, "Do you understand me?"

The sudden pain took his breath away, but he managed to stay in position and mumble, "Yes, ma'am."

"Now you'll be getting ten hard swats. That one didn't count. You will speak when spoken to!" She reared the paddle back and slammed it into his upturned ass emitting a loud thunderous clap that echoed through the room.

He groaned in pain, holding his position. He received two more in succession, and his feet left the floor as he cried out in intense pain. "Please, ma'am. I can't take ...
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