In the corner

Our corner times varied in length quite a bit, I think. It always seemed long, but I think it was about ten to 15 minutes usually. It was in the corner of whatever room we got spanked in. Usually this meant the kitchen, or living room. If we got spanked in our bedroom, Mom usually made us stand in the corner in the kitchen or living room where she could keep an eye on us.

The corner in the kitchen was actually the space between the fridge and the cabinets. This was nice because it was sort of hidden in there. Unfortunately it was just about right across from the back door so anyone coming in, or even to the back door, was sure to see us standing there. After a spanking we were in the corner bare bottom so it couldn’t help but be obvious what had happened. Several times people would comment, particularly other moms.

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