my story part 2
well, now I was really confused, how could anyone like to be spanked, I tired to tell myself that I was trying to fool myself, that I really did not like it, but it did not work, the more I tried to deny it the more I liked it, I would get my friends to tell me if they got spanked, and most of them did but one or 2, I would love to hear about it, and better yet see it, I had one friend Kyle, that his mom and dad was a very firm believer in spanking, he had a younger brother, and they spanked them when they saw fit, if I was there they did it in front of me, and as I said in my last chapter, I was a bubblebutt lover, and my friends and his brother was blessed with bubbles, when I was 9 I was staying over night, we all had out baths and was in just our underwear, a great memory for me, fruit of the loom had just came out with the funpals cartoon briefs, and we all had them on, and just our luck, they only made them to the size that I was outgrowing, but I still was set on wearing them, so they was really snug on me, my friend and his brother also had them on, not as snug as me or my friends , but still nice, I think this is also where my love of the funpals began, anyway, we all started to ruff house, and his dad came in and told us to cool it because if anything got broke or hurt he was going to spank us, of course the younger one stopped right there, me and my friend thought about it and kept on going and soon the younger one joined in, then I saw a opportunity, I kicked over a lamp and it broke, there dad came in and said what did I tell you guys, he told them to stand in the coner, I thought bummer, but then he came back with a paddle, and told them to get over to the couch, and asked who was first, looking at the oldest boy, he said he was, and laid over his knees, he had his eyes clutched tight, his dad had the paddle on his butt resting while he rolled up his sleeves, then he picked it up and SWAT the first one came, my friend did nothing, swat swat swat 3 more came, my friend still did not cry or kick his legs, swat swat swat swat 4 more came, I saw tears streaming down his face, but not a sound, then his dad reached under the waist band and pulled his underwear down, his butt was really red, he then gave him alot more swats with his hand, his butt was wiggling all over, but my friend did not cry out or squirm, he then stopped and pulled his underwear back up, and told him to the wall. he then took his youngest sons hand and he was already crying, over his knees he went, he started with his hand rubbing his butt, he then raised it and swat brought it down hard, he let out a cry and his legs kicked, 4 more came, again his legs kicked and he was crying, then alot more came one side then the other, he was kicking his legs hard, and trying to put his hands back there, then he stopped, and reached into the waist band, and pulled them down, and started to rubb his really bright red butt, then he took the paddle, and laid 4 slow hard swats to his butt, his legs really kicked up and he laid out a big crying yell, he then stood him up and said the wall, their dad looked at me and I must have had a hardon sticking out of my underwear, he winked at me, and said do I want to be spanked or should he call my parents, my brain was saying NO NO, but my butt said YES YES, I shook my head yes, and he took me over to him, and then reached into my waistband and pulled my underwear done, he said he was going to paddle me only so no underwear to protect me. he laid me over his knee and placed his hand on my butt, and rubbed it, then he took the paddle and rubbed my butt with it, then SWAT down it came, wow did that hurt, but if my friend did not cry then I was not or so I said, 4 more came, my legs started to kick, but I was not crying, 4more then 4 more tears on my face was streaming and I was crying softly, then he stopped and stood me up, I was still hard, he looked at me and smiled, gave me 2 swats with his hand and told me to the wall also. about 10 minutes later he told us we could leave and play, I ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror my butt was really red, nothing happen or was said about the spanking that night, my friends was not mad at all, part of growing up, we are still friends and every now and then spanking comes up since we both have kids and he believes in it as much as his dad did, it must have worked since this guy now is a professional and makes over $100,000 a year and his brother is a MD...