From: EMLN31B@prodigy.com (MS DARIA LITTLE) Date: Tue, 20 Aug 1996 16:45:15, -0500 Subject: Memories II This is a short series of Childhood remembrances, they involve children and spanking if that does not interest you or you are under eighteen, please do not read. Some of these stories utilize characters from the first memory series, which really should be read before this. These stories should be regarded as fictional. _______________________________________________________________________ MEMORIES # 2 _______________________________________________________________________ CINDY If you remember my cousin Cindy you will remember that she was the bravest of us kids when it came to spankings, almost fearless which to my way of thinking was both incredible and foolish. But I was to learn that spankings can have a fun side in some situations, something I never expected to have happen. It was the summer after our eleventh birthdays and I was spending a few weeks with her and her parents, the other kids were at friends and her Mom and Dad were going out for the evening. They had trouble getting a baby sitter for us, our protests that we didnít need one, we were old enough to watch our selves fell on deaf ears. Finally one was found a seldom used but dependable one a boy named Robert 16, who lived down the street. Cindy seemed pleased by the choice and said that we could have some fun with Robert. He came over at seven and her parents were off announcing they would return at eleven and giving him a phone number to call in the case of an emergency. Robert and Cindy had established a routine from previous times and a game that they both enjoyed, and that I was to be a part of. About fifteen minutes after he arrived we were told to get ready for bed, I was surprised it was only seven fifteen he had to be kidding, but Cindy winked at me and we went to her room, following her instructions I got undressed and put on my Pajamas as she did the same. Weíre going to bad girls tonight she said with a smile and get spanked. By Robert I asked shocked still not understanding? Yes she responded itís a game, give it a chance youíll like it. Just do as he says and follow my lead. We went Down stairs in our pajamas and were soon watching TV on the floor as Robert sat in her Dadís easy chair, soon Cindy said something to him that I didnít catch but it had a definite smart mouth tone to it, Robert acted annoyed and ask if she wanted to get a spanking, with a play tone in her voice she said oh no Daddy, please donít spank me. I knew that a spanking or spankings were getting close my stomach was having a butterfly attack as events moved towards their inevitable conclusion. A minute or so later she got up from the floor and walked behind Robert and flicked the back of his ear with her finger, This was the provocation he ( and she) had been waiting for. Come here young lady he ordered, she protested in a play manner, and with fake reluctance went to him, I watched as he moved forward on the easy chair and took her easily across his knee. He gave her a few medium spanks and she squirmed in fake discomfort and with a few more he allowed his naughty daughter to get off his knee with a warning that any more foolishness would result in a bare bottom spanking. I had watched and wondered what it would be like to get such a spanking, it seemed to be in fun and in a burst of enthusiasm I made a face at Robert, he knew then that I was interested in playing. He told me to come over to him and I did almost eagerly he took me over his knee and gave me five mild spanks that caused no more than a tingle of a sting, I was let up with the same warning to behave or suffer a bare bottom spanking. Cindy and I withdrew and giggled about the game and our spankings. We decided to continue and that we would do something together to ìget into troubleî. Cindy went over to Robert and told him in a demanding voice that we were going to stay up all night if we wanted and there wasnít any thing he could do about it, at that point I chimed in yeah thatís right. Is that so you little brats? Come over here at once. We walked over as I reflected on the delicious rush of adrenaline and butterflies in my stomach I felt as I approached my spanking. Cindy was right, the game was fun when you realized that the spankings werenít going to be too hard. He took me first across his knee and I felt a chill as he pulled the back of my pajama bottoms down and gave me seven or so medium swats, they stung a bit and I pretended to cry as I wiggled on his lap, I was let up and it was Cindyís turn. I watched Cindy get her spanking as I rubbed my bottom in a play attempt to maintain that I had been spanked for real. His spanks were harder for her but not more than she wanted, her fanny turned pink with the spanking. We played at the game several more times that night until our bottoms were getting sore for real and we decided that it was time to go to bed. I wondered before I fell asleep if Robert would be over to baby sit us again before I went home. I hoped so. SOCCER PRACTICE I was on a girls soccer team when I was in fifth grade, three of the mothers took turns driving us to and from the practice, the other girls were Jenny and Cathy, on one of the days Cathyís mother had driven us in a small camper type auto, not the kind on a pick up but the type that is almost like a small home, I guess thinking about it now it was maybe twenty five or so feet long, maybe a little bigger. Jennyís Mom and Cathyís Mom were real close and they often shared duties watching each others kids, the girls were almost like sisters. One day at practice the two had been acting bratty towards Cathyís Mom and then the coach and making fun of one of the other girls who wasnít very good at soccer. I had gone to the camper to get a drink of water when Cathyís Mom had enough, she called the two over and told them to get in the camper, in they went with Mom following she gave them both a short sharp lecture as I stood in the corner too cowed to move and as I watched she sat down and took Cathy across her knee, pulled down her soccer shorts and the panties came too. Soon Cathy was getting her bottom spanked, I watched as it turned pink and then red, Cathy was soon squirming and crying. As soon as Cathy was let up Jenny knowing she was next and having received spankings in the past from Cathyís Mom walked over and placed herself in the position and soon her shorts and panties were at her knees and she too was crying. After the spankings the girls were told to be back on the practice field in five minutes with new attitudes, Cathyís Mom turned to me and said come on Daria time for us to go to practice. And that was one of the very few times when I saw a spanking and didnít get spanked my self. DOCTOR We had been caught playing doctor, Billy and I were both nine and as naked as we could be when Mom entered my bedroom. Billy was staying with us for the day as was often the case that summer. Mom took one look and went into action, she took me across her lap and proceeded to spank me until I was crying. She then took Billy by the arm and pulled him across her lap and administered a similar spanking while I pulled on my clothes. That evening at dinner Mom referred to me as the little nurse and to my embarrassment Dad laughed as I realized my adventure was public knowledge I blushed and looked at my plate in the hope that the subject would soon change and of course it did.