"Over my knee!" ... an appointment with the hairbrush.
As an 18-year-old, I was quite frequently disciplined by my strict Aunt Julie. She was a domineering bitch who could really bring a man to tears spanking him over her knee with a hard wooden hairbrush, but I loved her all the same. We lived in a wooded area across the street from a cornfield. The backyard offered complete privacy, the view from the road being blocked by the house. My Aunt Julie is very sexy and often sunbathed in the backyard in her bikini, giving me the opportunity to admire her lovely body. She had a nice tan which complemented her shoulder length black hair. She was tall, and solidly built with large breasts, wide hips, meaty thighs and ample buttocks. Needless to say I had a rock hard cock most of the time. I wanted to make love to her but felt guilty about these incestuous thoughts. I wanted to feel the soft flesh of her bottom and thighs against my cock.
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One day she ordered me to follow her into her bedroom where she would punish me. She told me to takeoff my shorts and my underwear.
"I'm going to spank you on your bare bottom just like a bad little boy!" she said. While I was undressing she sat down on the bed and I noticed that she had an old fashioned wooden hairbrush beside her. My mother spanked me quite often on my bare bottom but never with a hairbrush. Mom also used to take me over her knee in the kitchen and swat my backside with a wooden mixing spoon. The wooden spoon used to sting like hell and I was afraid that my Aunt's hairbrush was going to hurt even worse! To complicate matters, I was getting aroused looking at her sitting there on the bed. She had been sunbathing and was still wearing her bikini. Although I dreaded the spanking that was to come, I couldn't wait to go over her knee and feel those silky smooth thighs against my cock. Standing there, frightened, she ordered me to lie across her lap. Slowly I obeyed, gently lowering myself onto her thighs. Her thighs felt good to my stiffening cock but I didn't get a chance to enjoy it because she started the spanking straightaway. She began to spank my naked buttocks with her open palm, very hard and at a furious pace! She plays tennis a lot so she has very strong arms. Her sharp, stinging slaps really hurt! In a very short time I was squirming on her lap trying to avoid her merciless slaps.
"Hold still or I'll use that hairbrush on your bottom!" She warned in a stern tone of voice.
I had a feeling she planned to do so anyway. I could barely contain myself and I began to whimper and moan. Reflexively I reached back with my right hand to protect my naked buttocks. When I did this she began spanking the backs of my thighs. I found out the hard way that my thighs are even more sensitive than my bottom. At this point I really began to wriggle and squirm, kicking my legs and begging her to stop. She grabbed my hand and pinned it behind my back and returned to spanking my bottom.
"Just for that I'm going to blister your bottom with the hairbrush!" She yelled. "Don't you ever put your hand in my way when I'm spanking you! Do you understand me?"
"Yes," I replied.
She was not happy with my answer and began laying into my bare bottom with the hairbrush.
"I'm going to teach you some respect young man. The next time I as you a question you'll answer me "yes Ma'am." Do you understand me?"
"Yes Ma'am," I replied quickly.
She continued spanking me with that hairbrush, at a slower pace, making sure every stroke was delivered full force to my bare bottom. Each stroke made a vicious "crack!" that echoed in the air. By now my bottom was bright red and I was crying profusely. My cock was growing harder and harder from squirming around on her lap. Her smooth, tanned thighs against my flesh really turned me on. To my surprise, the spanking also excited me, though it hurt terribly! I'm sure she could tell I was enjoying it. There was no way she could not notice my hard cock grinding against her bare thighs as she paddled my bare bottom with the brush.
"I think you're enjoying this too much. I'm going to have spank you harder!" she said.
So far she had been alternating from one cheek to the other at a moderate pace, about one stroke every 2 or 3 seconds. Now she started spanking as fast as she could, sometimes giving me 3 or 4 swats on the same cheek before adjusting her aim to strike the other cheek. I couldn't keep still for this onslaught, so she draped her leg over the back of my knees so I couldn't kick. She then proceeded to spank my thighs with that awful brush! I couldn't contain myself.
"Owww!!! Please don't spank my thighs! Oww! Oww! Oooh! That stings!!! Please Julie! Please stop!"
I had forgotten to address her as "Ma'am", and at that she began swatting my thighs even faster!
"What did I tell you?" (Crack!) (Crack!) (Crack!) "I (Crack!) told you (Crack!) to (Crack!) address (Crack!) me as (Crack!) Ma'am! (Crack!) "
"Owww!!! Yes Ma'am. Ow! I'm sorry Ma'am! Ooooh! Please don't spank my thighs anymore," I pleaded!
I was howling in pain. My thighs felt like they were on fire! After a few more swats she stopped. She slowly ran her fingers along the back of my thighs and over my bottom. I was very sore but her touch also felt good, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
"Does that feel better?" She asked.
"Yes Ma'am." I replied. I remembered to call her Ma'am. I didn't want to risk the consequences.
"Your punishment has just begun. After your spanking you're going to get a good switching and a taste of the belt. I'm going to lay the leather to you good!" She said.
"Yes Ma'am." I said.
She picked up the hairbrush again and spanked me with that slow steady rhythm again. I started crying and squirming again.
"You're going to get a full five minutes worth! I'm going to blister your bottom good young man!"
Now she began to concentrate on the crease of the buttocks where your bottom and thighs meet. This is the most sensitive part of your bottom and she knew it! I was in agony (and ecstasy)! I couldn't stand the sting of that hairbrush on my ass and at the same time I couldn't help humping her silky smooth thighs with my rock hard cock. I had gotten my wish -- I wanted to feel the silky smooth flesh of her thighs against my cock -- but I hadn't counted on getting my bottom blistered with her hairbrush! I couldn't stand the sting. I was squirming all over her lap trying to get away from her brush. True to her word she spanked me for a solid five minutes. She really knew how to take control! As a finale she assaulted my backside with a flurry of swats delivered as hard and fast as she could. This was more than I could bear. Those smooth tanned thighs felt so good against my rock hard cock. As I thrust my hips violently against her thighs with those last painful swats I came explosively, shooting my load all over her thighs! This really infuriated her!
"Get up!" she screamed. "Look what you've done! You're really going to get it now boy! I'm going to cut me some fresh switches and whip your backside good!"
I was just sitting there on my knees rubbing my sore bottom with both hands. I didn't know what to do.
"Get over here and lick that off!" She screamed.
"Yes Ma'am" I replied as a scrambled over to her. I was really excited now! I never dreamed that I'd get to run my tongue and my lips along her luscious thighs. Slowly I liked the semen of her thighs stealing a kiss here and there. She seemed to enjoy it. She slowly opened her legs wider. As I slowly kissed my way higher up her thighs towards her crotch she grabbed my hair and threw me back. I didn't say a word. I was genuinely afraid. I knew how much a switch stings, especially in the hands of an angry woman. She told me to stand up and as I did so she grabbed my rock hard cock and pulled me toward the bathroom, hairbrush in hand. She took a washcloth and wiped my cock clean. Then she took the washcloth, wet it and wiped it over my red, sore bottom cheeks. The cool water felt good. She put her left foot up on the toilet, pulled me over her leg and applied several hard swats to my wet buttocks. I cried out and jumped at the pain. I couldn't believe how much it stung!!!
"You come on my thighs again without permission and I'll wet your bottom again and then spank you! It hurts ten times as much when you're bottom's wet."
"Yes Ma'am. I'm sorry Ma'am." I said.
