The strangest spanking I ever saw was at a Sunday night youth group. There were about 14 of us. Coed. We met in the basement of the church. There was 30 minutes of moral instruction, during which time you were to be still and quiet. If you weren’t the boy who could do no wrong would paddle you. I was like a statue.
The parents of one of the girls were the group leaders/chaperones. Their daughter was a 9.
One night the daughter committed some trivial sin during the program. After we broke up, I went down the hall. I passed by an open door and saw the girl being hit with a belt by the boy who could do no wrong. She was wearing a crinoline slip and her Mother was holding out of the way so the boy could belt her. Her Dad was watching.
How could parents allow this, even encourage it. I imagine she was punished at home with regularity and became submissive to allow this to happen to her.
Why did to go to this Sunday night group, you ask? Well, after the program (and spankings) we went somewhere for fun. We all had cars, but we could only ride in cars with designated drivers. (I sure was not a designated driver as they figured I would never arrive at the destination with my cargo. They would have been right about that)
There were always one or two more in each car than there was seating. I would sit in the back and one of the young ladies would sit in my lap and give me a “lap dance”, along with allowing some fondling.
Those good old days and drive in movie in boot for free entry and back seat folding.
Ah, church teen youth group. More foolin’ around than in college! My “first time” was between Sunday morning services and afternoon youth group.
Afternoon Delight! During winter break it was decided that a state-wide gathering of hormone-infused teens would get together at a college (BSC) for a weekend. All in the same dorm. Fun, fun, fun. My takeaway was that girls can be aggressive.
I had to spend a lot of time at church, the youth group was not fun but did get spankings for my mother got ratted out for next to nothing ! off topic meme trin the thigh fry
Had to read that three times, before it hit me that you meant From my Mother.
I imagine that strap would toast your thighs. Is that a wish or for real?
yes I see From is correct– a birthday present from my g/f —haven’t tried the thigh fry
Jeese I must have belonged to the wrong church!
On the one hand, nothing like that ever happened in any youth group of which I was a member, but my first spanking experiences were younger still.
I’m assuming you were at least 16 by this time, if you were driving. so, a junior or senior…16 is old for a kid, boy or girl, to still be getting spankings at home. I assume she had appropriate panties on under the slip?
so many questions, and one wonders what the relationship between The BWCDNW and The 9 was like afterwards.
most intriguing.
I did not expressly say it, but I would term what happened to her at the youth group to be abuse. I imagine but do not know, that her parents spanked her with some frequency. Looking back I would say her Dad was a sick fuck.
I can not recall if she had panties on. I did not stop. I took in what I saw in the time it took to walk two steps past the door.