Have you ever heard or seen a friend getting a spanking? For how long did the episode last, what did you do, how old were you and how did it make you feel? How do you feel about it today?

Yes my friend's mom spanked my friend in front of me. One day I was in my friend in her house. It was her birthday. We were playing in the house with other friends. HEr mom had prepared a nice cake for us and was about to serve us. She was bringing the cake when accidentally she knocked her mom . It wasn't a minor knocking. Her mom stumbled and the cake was on the floor. While falling she had knocked a few glass vessels. The vessels were all broken. Her mom got angry like anything for what heas come up. She was completely struck by a thunderbolt. After a moment she grabbed my friends ears and told"See what have you done.You wasted the cake and broken the vessels. You think I will make another for you? Hah?" "Who is going to but the vessels. Know the cost of those? " Wait here till I come. She came, came with a wooden brush. She pulled her to her room . I ran after her to save my friend. She said,"Plamena I am gonna spank you if you interfere. " So I was terrified and had to stand there. Her mom gently lifted her skirt and started to spank. My friend started to cry immediately. But it was of no use. She kept on spanking her harder and harder. My friend was kicking her legs and trying to flee. So it was going to be more for her. And her mom jesus ! how hard did she spank her. poor fellow. I couldn't watch her getting spanked and finally I cried and pleaded to her mom to stop. Her mom finally melted down in my words. My friend was lying in the couch crying in pain. It was a tough experience for me.

I remember one time when i group of us were playing softball in the neighbors yard. Two sisters (ages 11 and 13) got into a fight and starting hitting each other. Their father came out and gave then both a spanking in front of everybody.

When I was around 9 or 10, I had a friend named Laura who had asked me to sleep over at her house for the first time, and I was thrilled. When I got there, her mom wasn't home, so Laura went downstairs and returned soon with five or six of her mom's perfume bottles. I asked her if it was okay to use them, and she assured me that it was. We were about to put one of them one, when my friend knocked over the three-legged table she had set them on, and all six perfume bottles shattered on the carpet. Laura got very worried, and tried in vain to pick up the broken glass and soak up the perfumes. Within a few minutes, her mom arrived home and came to check on us. It took her about 3 seconds to realize something was wrong, and even less to figure out what it was. Laura's mom was furious, and told her taking the perfumes was inexcusable, and that she would be punished. Her mom left and came back with a belt and a wooden spoon. At this point, Laura started begging her mom to postpone the punishment until I was gone, and I was getting extremely embarrassed. But her mom told her that i would be staying right there, and had me sit on her bed to watch the whole thing. First, Laura's mom had her bend over the back of an armchair, and gave her 15 strokes of the belt. I had never had a spanking, and it terrified me watching Laura scream and beg like that. Then she let her up, and Laura shamefacedly glanced over at me, looking so embarrassed. Then her mother said that the punishment wasn't over, and had Laura over her knee, and proceeded to dole out about 10 minutes of strokes with the wooden spoon. Laura screamed and writhed, but her mom overpowered her easily. She then made Laura stand and apologize to me for having to witness the spanking. It was my first experience with something like this, and I was too young to even remotely enjoy it; it just plain scared me!

This was a common occurrence in my neighborhood. Usually the adult closest to the offense gave the spanking.

Mostly I was grateful that it wasn't me. Usually, more than one of us got spanked at close to the same time. Miserly loves company. It was no big deal and it didn't lead me to a live of crime and to beating my kids.

I gave a few spankings but hated every minute of it. Fortunately, they were few and far between.

Yep. Not very long, but i felt so bad. it was his mom. she spanked him and than he cried and she said good you should. we were about 7 and i felt so bad. i just ran over and hugged him. i'm sure his mom didn't appreciate it, but i did. i tried to comfort him but nothing worked.and we were outside and so i just stayed there and cried with him for like hours. i just kept trying to comfort him and hugging him for hours. but i'm sure he appreciated it. and now he has no self confidence and when i try 2 tell him that he is good at stuff, he tells me "i cant do anything right" over and over, and i still feel bad 6 years later. so does he.

Back in HS my GF got into some trouble. She stole a good sum of money from her step Mom's purse and took her car. On her way back from the mall, she pulled the car into the drive and swiped the whole side of the car on the tree. I had come over to see her and as her step Mom heard the car scraping the tree, she yelled out and told my GF to get inside now. I'm going to teach you a lesson my girl, one you will never forget. She had my GF bend over the side of the couch arm and Her Step mom had me sit in a chair a few feet behind her. Her Step mom lifted her skirt up over her waist and pulled down her panties. I had a great view of her ass from where i was (I hadn't seen in before). Mom got out a large wooden spoon and proceeded to spank her bare ass. My GF began to beg and plead for her to stop, but she didn't. Her ass started to turn red, and i started to get quit excited. Her Step mom then told my GF that i was getting a front row seat to her punishment, i bet her face turned as red as her ass.
She just continued to whack her ass cheeks all over, sides, up and down, and even some on her legs. She was balling for almost the whole ordeal. I am not sure how long it lasted but her ass was red and purple, but is was very interesting to watch.

Oh yeah...I spent the night with my best friend, we were probably 11 or 12. Her sister was 15 and little bro. was 9. Her mom worked nights.The oldest was in charge. She took off with some guy, came home about 20 minutes before her mom! We all knew it was coming, scared for her, but she had it coming. Her mother tore her up. She knew better and had crossed the line! It NEVER happened again! How do I feel today? The same as I did then as a child, 'ya gotta pay to play'. She deserved it and it taught her a good lesson....

I was 16 at the time and spending the weekend at my friends house. Laura was 16 also. We were in her room listening to music when her younger sister came in and started argueing with Laura. They were each calling each other names when Laura used the B word. Her father heard her and without hesitation came in and scolded Laura for using that kind of language. Laura was then put across her fathers knee and with shorst and panties around her ankles, her father spanked her bare bottom until it was a bright red color. Laura was kicking, and pleading with her father to stop but that went on deaf ears. Laura was then made to stand in the corner and I was made to leave the room for a while. I was spanked growing up but never like that. My last spanking was around 10 years old, and always on by cloth bottom.

I was with my friend in her house. We were playing when her mom was about to leave for shopping. Suddenly she found that some money was missing in her wallet. She got angry and suspected me for stealing. "Did you take the money? Did you?" I said no. She was not to beleive. She searched my pocket and found a few coins."Where did you get this from ha? Tell me the truth. Else you get a spanking." She was pulling my ears when I asked her"Go ask my mother. 'vent stolen you money." I was rude enough and it made her more angry. She slapped me for my rudeness and was forcing me to accept that I have stolen. But I was firm and stuck to my words. She slapped me once more and once more. But still I was unmoved. She suddenly called"Catalina, where are you?" My friend was behind the curtains. When her mom found her she found that Catalina was having a cake?" Why are you hiding? You are eating a cake right?So?" Suddenly she remembered something."Where was this cake? How did youy get it? I didn't buy. So is it you who had stolen?" At first Catalina denied but later under pressure she had to admit.
Her mother got very angry. So for you I had slapped Noether so hard for no mistake on her part. And you didn't own up? Its good that I figured out the right person. Good. You have tasted the cake now taste the whip. So catalina had to pull down her pants and underwears and stretch her legs and face the wall. I was terrified and sitting in a chair and watching. Her mom came with an awful leather belt. May be her husband's belt. "Count the numbers Cat. I will spank you so hard you can't imagine." Cat was trying to run but her mom warned"If you do not obey me I am gonna skin you alive." And then on her bare bottoms one-two -three whip whip whip. The belt was bruising her bare bottoms. And then her legs. She had to count the lashes. I was feeling very bad for her. Poor child. What a spanking. With every lash she is howling and groaning in pain. But her mother was real tough one. Getting spanked is an experience and watching friends getting spanked is another. It was 70 when she finally stopped. All her legs and butts were full of belt marks and at some portions it developed welts. What a spanking did she get. I think it was even more because I was present.