Real Life Stories - September 2014

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What fascinated me that time was that the hairbrush was marking his bottom vividly with fierce red marks and was making loud thwacking noises each time my Aunt brought it down onto one of Johnny's buttocks. The thwack was so loud it even drowned out his pleas. Things were staring to happen to my body at that time and I was surprised to notice that the scene was giving me a discrete, but distinct, heated feeling in my young, but maturing, private parts. It was caused I think by a mixture of watching my cousin's bottom going red and seeing how a so-called rough and tough boy could be tamed and reduced to a pleading, newly obedient child again - by the application of some female firmness and strength of will by my beloved Aunt. This was a lesson that has stayed with me ever since.

I can remember feeling embarrassed and confused by the feeling, especially when my Aunt allowed Johnny to slowly raise himself up off her knees, getting my first ever look at a male penis阴茎 — the male sex organ. I even felt a bit sorry for him as his mother told him to go and stand in the corner and he shuffled off with his pants and shorts still around his ankles. And then she started on David. The thrill of that day never left me.