My dad had an unusual approach to discipline when it came to his two daughters. My big sister and I were never spanked, but nevertheless Dad found another way of making our bottoms sore when we misbehaved.
When we were naughty, Dad would go to a drawer in the kitchen where he kept a cork sanding block. This block was wrapped with very fine sandpaper. He would then sit on a chair and call us over to him to come over and get ‘done’. Our jeans and panties would be taken down, Dad would wrap his arm tightly around our waists and then begin to patiently rub our bare bottoms with the sandpaper.