I've only known her for a few months and I've suspected she's pretty wild, but I don't know if this is a joke or not. I guess I'll find out this afternoon.
Like to know how it goes later on with you and her.
I didn't expect either of my parents back from work until 5:30. My sister has a summer job and it's a 45 minute bus ride from downtown at rush hour so I thought we'd have the house to ourselves for a whilewhen Jen came over at 4:00. She gave me a hug and slipped her hand down the back of my pants. "I see you have your birthday suit on. Good." I was shaking. She gave me a kiss and we went over to the sofa. We talked for a few minutes and she admitted that the paddle was a joke. "But I still think you ought to get a birthday spanking."
She sat on the sofa and pulled me over her lap. She gave me a couple of swats and decided that my sweat pants would have to come down. There wasn't much I could do as she pulled them down to my knees. I was supposed to help by counting to 20 as she spanked me with her hand. After a few spanks she slid her hand into my underwear and decided that my bottom wasn't warming up fast enough. "We might have to use the paddle after all." she said. She also spanked slowly, rubbing my bottom after every few swats. I was pretty hard by then (which she obviously knew) and I came in my underwear after about a dozen swats.
"We still have 8 to go and one to grow on, and you've messed your pants. Now those will have to come off." On her direction I got up, removed my shoes, pants and underwear. She set the paddle down on the sofa next to her and told me to get back in position. She scolded me for cumming on her lap and said we might have to have a "naughty boy" spanking for that afterwards. "Now we'll have to start the 20 swats all over again." She spanked a little harder this time and we got up to about 10 when the door opened. My sister had gotten a ride from work with a friend of hers and was home early. I wanted to shrivel up and die rather than let my little sister watch me get spanked.
My sister thought this was hilarious. While I lay across Jen's lap with my bare ass staring these three girls in the face, Jen introduced herself as my girlfriend and the three of them chatted about the weather and this being my birthday as if i wasn't there. "I was just giving your brother his birthday spanking and he got a little excited so we had to take off his underwear." Jen said, pointing to the damp boxers on the floor. My sister and her friend thought that was pretty funny and my face probably turned redder than my bottom. I finally recovered the power of speech and told my sister to get lost. "No, I think I'll stay and watch if that's okay with you, Jen." Jen thought it was a fine idea and told me to stick my bottom up in the air so we could continue. "Up in the air, or I use the paddle. 1. 2. 3..." I did as she asked raised my ass up to make it easier for her to spank. "Thank you, but you took too long."
She picked up the paddle and asked "Now where were we?". She started in again at 11. I had to count each one. At 20, my sister reached over and felt my bottom. I imagine it was bright red and burning hot. It stung like hell. I tried to get up but Jen told me to stay put. "We still have one to grow on and you can't wear those boxers again. Maybe your sister can go get you new underwear?"
Giggling, my sister and her friend went off down the hall to our bedrooms. While she was gone, Jen was trying not to laugh as she asked me if I would be a good boy this next year. She put one hand on my dick and slowly moved the paddle in circles over my ass while I answered her. My sister came back with new underwear. They were still giggling and Jen held back a giggle herself.
"Okay, one to grow on - although you've grown quite a bit since I pulled down your pants." More giggling. Jen raised the paddle and gave me the hardest smack yet. I jumped when the paddle hit my bottom. Jen then asked my sister if she'd like to give me one to grow on. She thought she might need a practice swat first. Jen thought that was a good idea and asked me if I thought so too. I couldn't really say no, so I got 4 or 5 increasingly hard swats from my sister. After one swat from her friend too, Jen let me up. I had gotten pretty hard again which the girls thought was hilarious. My sister held up a pair of her panties she had brought back from her room.
"I'm not sure these will fit you very well - in your condition." She handed me the panties. With a stern glance from Jen (who still had the paddle in her hand) I put them on and quickly pulled up my sweats.
My sister disappeared into her room and Jen and I talked for a while. We had an extended family party that evening and Jen and my sister kept exchanging smirks as Jen would occasionally rub her hand across my bottom to remind me of the spanking and that I was wearing little silky panties.
This morning my sister (who's two years younger) couldn't help giggling when we passed in the kitchen and asked if I enjoyed my birthday.
Appreciate your sharing. How does your sister treat you now?
I'm in my 30s now and still get birthday spankings from my sisters (two of them) and any random friends they care to bring along. I did end up dating one her these friends afterwards and got MANY spankings during the time we dated.
My sisters are older than I am and started giving me birthday spankings when I was 9 or 10. When I was 12 or 13 I got hard across one of their laps for the first time and then I was also subject to discipline spankings. I didn't enjoy those but I loved my birthday. Both of my sisters are married now but they still indulge me with a bare bottom spanking on my birthday.
My girlfriend is a huge fan of this website and saw your message. My birthday was yesterday and I'm still having a little trouble sitting comfortably after my birthday spanking last night. After 19 swats (plus "one to grow on") she said we were done but then decided I need to be disciplined for not taking my pants down right away when she said to. That got me another dozen or so with her hairbrush.
I'm also going to get another spanking this week if I don't post this.
When I was 12 & my sis 10, she wrestled me down for being a brat. She had pubes, I didn't so she was filled out and got bigger than me. Mom heard me screaming and came in. Mom laughed at seeing my little sister hold me down. She said I deserved what I got and told my sister to deal with me, qnd walked out of the room. My sister said ok and pulled me over her lap and started spanking me hard. After raining down on my butt until I was crying, she pulled my shorts down then clean off. I wasn't wearing a shirt so I was as naked as a baby which was how I felt. She finished spanking me, and made me say I was sorry. It was embarrassing and after that mom let her discipline me. Nicole stayed bigger than me for the next 3 years by then her dominance was established. She pretty much became my babysitter. I guess I needed it because I was a brat.