The humiliation and embarrassment of being stripped naked and put across my mom’s lap is over. I’ve been put into her desired position and my partially erect cock is now safely out of view - though I am sure she can still feel it against her thigh.
Moments ago she was rubbing the hairbrush against my bottom but now she has lifted it and I know the spanking is about to commence.
There won’t be any warm up like you read about in the stories - that is something a lover does as part of a spanking — not a mother spanking her son.
She won’t spank as hard as she possibly can but she won’t take it easy on my either. Soon enough I’ll be in sniffling and squirming trying to get away from her spanks but she’ll pin me against her and keep me from getting away.
Soon after the squirming starts the whimpering will begin and then the crying. Meanwhile my ass will be getting redder and redder and redder as she spanks from cheek to cheek all the way down my bottom and onto the top of my thighs. Eventually the tears will begin and soon after that the sobs.
I’ll cry across her lap trying not to beg - by this point my erection is long gone. Eventually though will break down and beg her to stop even though I know it won’t do any good. She isn’t going to stop until she is ready to stop and my sobbing and begging won’t change that.
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I always loved this moment.
The humiliation and embarrassment of being stripped naked and put across my mom’s lap is over. I’ve been put into her desired position and my partially erect cock is now safely out of view - though I am sure she can still feel it against her thigh.
Moments ago she was rubbing the hairbrush against my bottom but now she has lifted it and I know the spanking is about to commence.
There won’t be any warm up like you read about in the stories - that is something a lover does as part of a spanking — not a mother spanking her son.
She won’t spank as hard as she possibly can but she won’t take it easy on my either. Soon enough I’ll be in sniffling and squirming trying to get away from her spanks but she’ll pin me against her and keep me from getting away.
Soon after the squirming starts the whimpering will begin and then the crying. Meanwhile my ass will be getting redder and redder and redder as she spanks from cheek to cheek all the way down my bottom and onto the top of my thighs. Eventually the tears will begin and soon after that the sobs.
I’ll cry across her lap trying not to beg - by this point my erection is long gone. Eventually though will break down and beg her to stop even though I know it won’t do any good. She isn’t going to stop until she is ready to stop and my sobbing and begging won’t change that.