When a Young Man Needs a Spanking
Who has not said to himself that what some misbehaving young man needs is a good sound spanking? Although older children are usually thought to have outgrown the need for physical punishment, there are many teenagers and even some young men who remain woefully undisciplined. In such a case, the youth may sometimes show surprising self-comprehension, recognizing that he still needs corporal discipline, almost craving it.
Consider a young man of 18 or 19 years, home from University for Xmas vacation, flaunting his new-found independence. His mother has become increasingly exasperated. She will have to have him punished. The chore will fall to Aunt Mary, who is the one who handles the discipline in this family. Finally, there occurs some incident of flagrant disobedience, such as failing to get the required permission before driving off in the family car.
This brings matters to a head. In the TV room, perhaps during a commercial break on the TV, his mother suddenly points to the young man and announces for all to hear: "That boy is out of control. What he needs is a good sound spanking!" If a sister happens to be present, she may chime in maliciously: "Yes, mom, he's been itching for a spanking ever since he came home from college." This tells us that the young lady relishes the thought of assaults from a disciplining hand--as long as it's not her on the receiving end! The discreet silence of a brother in these circumstances testifies to his own, still vulnerable status.
And how does the young man himself feel in such circumstances? Surprisingly, a spanking from Aunt Mary may be just what he has secretly desired. He knows his mother is right, but is profoundly embarrassed to have his need for a spanking asserted so openly. Aunt Mary has been an object of desire for the young man for many years. In her mid-forties Aunt Mary is a no nonsense disciplinarian, but she is also a voluptuous and desirable woman. The young man finds himself conflicted. Shame, fear and arousal battle within his mind for supremacy.
The young man is now instructed, in a firm tone that brooks no opposition, to strip to his underwear while mother sends for Aunt Mary who lives just down the block, and oh yes, to bring the hairbrush when he returns. If spanking has been a favored method of discipline in this household, no further instructions should be necessary; in particular, there need be no reminder that his bottom is to be fully bared. His underpants will come down for his spanking. His face flushing with embarrassment, the young man bows his head submissively and retreats to his bedroom. Imagine his feelings as he climbs out of his trousers and briefs, leaving his private areas completely naked! He had been thinking of himself as all grown up, and yet he is now to be spanked on his bare bottom like a naughty child! It is hard for him to believe that he is actually readying himself for such a humiliating and painful experience. Hands quivering with agitation, he strips and then obediently fetches the dreaded brush from his mom's bedroom. Testing the brush’s hardness by slapping it against his open palm, he feels weak from the excruciating mixture of fear and shame. At the same time, he feels deliciously alive, almost uncontrollably excited. Noticing in his parent’s full-length mirror that there is a prominent tenting of his underpants, he clutches his hands in front to try to hide his embarrassing condition.
Returning to the TV room, his eyes now brimming with tears, the young man sees that Aunt Mary has arrived. She regards him sternly, shaking her head that she must once again perform this disciplinary task. He meekly hands this familiar instrument of punishment to his aunt who, without comment, takes him by the ear and marches him to whatever place spankings are customarily administered in this home. This might be in the basement from which the sounds attendant to serious punishment are less likely to be heard by neighbors (who might affect to be indignant to learn that spankings are still being applied to grownup offspring...and right next door!). If there is no basement, a separate room, as isolated from neighbors as possible, should be used. The revealing sounds will not be masked by the TV, for the set is likely to be turned off as soon as Aunt Mary has led him away: no one else in the family wants to be deprived of their vicarious participation in a performance so much more dramatic than anything on TV. However, other members of the family should not be permitted to view the spanking directly; overly moved by her sons cries for mercy, the mother might truncate the procedure before its lesson has been fully imparted; a sister might become so aroused by what she is observing that she begins to crave similar attention for herself.
The actual spanking room should afford a solid but armless straight-backed chair on which the spanker can be seated comfortably while administering the needed correction. A low footstool allows a knee to be raised. This helps elevate the young man’s bottom, especially if he is to be positioned directly over either knee. One advantage of using the left knee as the center of support is that the culprits left leg can be pinioned by his aunt’s right leg; this also serves to separate the young man’s thighs and buttocks, exposing the most sensitive area.
Consider what thoughts race through the young man’s mind as he is ignominiously guided, bottom up, across his aunt’s knee! He knows that he is being treated like a naughty child, no differently than when he was 10. His tight y-briefs stretch taut across his bottom. But he knows that these will be lowered, his bottom will soon be bared and that he will be dissolving in tears like any naughty child about to be spanked. At this point, there is no thought of resisting: deep down, the lad is overcome by his own sense of utter humiliation. At the same time, his penis rubs against Aunt Mary’s thigh sending surges of pleasure from the delicious friction up his spine. He knows that he needs a spanking and is almost eager for the proceedings to begin. Nevertheless, he begins to whimper at the culminating moment of this gallingly slow preparation, when his briefs are skinned down, fully exposing still-white buttocks. The charmingly impudent firmness of the youthful gluteal muscles, firmly rounded by years of bicycling, provides an aesthetically pleasing surprise. Indeed, this bottom is fairly begging to be smacked. Disregarding habitual norms of privacy, his aunt may insert his spanking hand between the extreme upper thighs, pulling up between the bottom cheeks, positioning them for maximum exposure.
Aunt Mary begins with light spanks delivered by bare hand. Only later will the brush be brought into play. At this early stage of the spanking, the palm of the spanking hand might be landing on the so-called "sweet spot" which separates anus from genitalia. When applied so directly to this area, the bare hand is a more accurate instrument than a strap, which is also sometimes used. If the spanks succeed each other in an even cadence, the buttocks will begin to bounce, rising eagerly to meet each spank as it descends. The target area, densely packed with free nerve endings and in such close proximity to the genitalia, becomes increasingly flushed so that his own rampant hormones take frenzied charge of the young mans will. An erection forms as his penis, now unsheathed slides against the flesh of his aunt’s bare leg.
Although he already may be crying like a child, he is unlikely to be conscious of any real physical pain at this time; sexual release, brought on by the concentrated physical stimulation and by the completely mortifying humiliation, marks a coda to these preliminaries.
And what has the young man learned during this opening act of the drama? The answer is simple: humility! For millennia, novitiates have bared their naked buttocks to birches, straps, even whips—the amazingly effective teachers of humility. The humble monk is the product of a determined course of training designed to strip him of the arrogant pride manifest by so many young men. Now the real spanking must begin! The spanks become much harder.
As the wood strikes again and again, splatting against the most sensitive parts, with ever increasing force, the young man’s cries will now give expression to raw, panicked fear. He realizes that he has lost all control, and his howling testifies that he is receiving a licking of magisterial proportions. These anguished screams will not be lost on the subdued audience back in the TV room. A brother might grin scornfully while listening to this "infantile bawling," but deep down he knows that he would be howling with just as much abandon if he were getting the hairbrush himself. A sister might be having regrets that she was so quick to endorse her mother’s suggestion that her big brother be spanked, and the mother herself might be regretting her role in instigating the resort to physical chastisement.
When Aunt Mary judges that the lesson has been sufficiently well learned, the spanking stops. The young man continues to sob uncontrollably while still held in spankable position over his aunt’s knee. Now is the time for an affectionately comforting kneading of the painfully swollen buttocks, signaling that the lesson is truly over, that the young man is still loved.
Finally, he is allowed to slide to the floor where he remains kneeling, weeping into his folded arms, his burning bottom still elevated in the classic pose of submission assumed by different mammalian species. He puts his underwear back on, hissing as the pants slide back up over the hot burning cheeks of his well-spanked fanny. The pair will now return to the TV room and the anxious looks of the assembled family. He will spare them the titillating details of the spanking, contenting himself with some offhand understatement from his aunt, such as: "I think he has learned his lesson."
The young man will make his own shameful exit, his eyes red, his tear-stained cheeks puffed from crying. He will not tarry, instead hurrying abashedly to his room, there to throw himself face down on the bed, his bottom bared in the vain hope of cooling his burning cheeks.
The young man’s night is apt to be feverish, fitful. His hormones might well act up again. As the heat and swelling fade into a soft glow he may feel his penis rise. His hand steals to his now rock hard shaft and he strokes it, recalling the feeling of it sliding across Aunt Mary’s smooth legs. The attractive Aunt Mary who stripped him and shamed him and spanked him to tears is now in his mind, an object of lust. Her long legs, her generous bust. Had he felt her tits pressing against his back as she positioned him in that ignominious and shameful posture over her knee? The contact of her hand with his bare bottom is perceived as electric, pleasurable now that the pain is forgotten. It causes him to stroke his cock faster. Somehow even the shame and humiliation is remembered as erotically delicious. He feels something welling up, a volcano about to explode. He is now lifting his hips off the bed as he bucks wildly an uncontrollable reaction to his self -pleasuring ministrations. Finally he explodes, sending jutting arcs of cum skyward, shooting all over the bedclothes. He does this more than once before finally drifting into the restorative sleep of the exhausted.
In the morning, he will find a soft cushion on his chair at the breakfast table. Curious eyes will watch for the grimace of pain that he will try to suppress as he gingerly lowers himself onto the cushion. good-natured chuckles will greet his discomfiture, and the somber silence induced by the sheer enormity of the previous night’s drama will be transformed into the sympathetic warmth of a caring family.
For the next two or three days, the tenderness of his lower bottom will remind the young man, each time he sits down or eases onto the protruding tongue of his bicycle seat, that he is still subject to parental discipline, that open disobedience is likely to earn him another spanking.
In this close knit family the attitude is that most boys need to be spanked occasionally. With some boys, spankings continue to be needed, even after they reach young manhood.