Some of you will have already read how I witnessed my first ever bare bottom spanking. The spanker was my aunt and the ‘victim’ my cousin Chris. To recap, I was eight, and with my dad on a long trip. We’d stopped to see his sister for a few days. When we visited an amusement park my cousin Chris and I got in trouble with my aunt and she ended up taking down his pants.
At the time of that incident, dad had made a point of telling me that the next time there was trouble, there’d be two sore bottoms. I don’t think I really gave his warning much thought. Even though I’d thought about being spanked by mom, she’d had never done so and I never thought about being spanked by dad. So I don’t really think I was consciously or even subconsciously ‘asking for it’.