it has been two weeks since my nineteenth birthday. the last thing i would have believed could happen was the last and worst spanking from my dad. it all began when i got into an argument with my mother. the argument became more and more heated until i finally called her a "bitch". little did i know my dad had just walked in. the first knowledge i had of him being in the room was his booming voice the first thing he said to me was "you know i will never put up with you talking to your mother like that". young man i thought we were beyond this but you obviously need at least one more trip to your room for punishment. you get in ther and wait for me. with this said a knew my dad was serious and that just like in the past any thing i could say would just make things worse. even though i was 19 my dad is a big guy and had always taught me to be respectful and take my punishment like a man. while i was ther aiting i thought of many things most of them including the many times i had been sent here in the past to get my bare ass spanked. although it had been more than a year since the last time i still remembered it well my dad was never one to play around when he spanked my ass when my dad came in we talked about what i had done. he told me how disappointed he was and how he felt i should get one more very hard spanking he waited until i had made all the excuses i could think of as to why i shouldn't. when i had finished he said "it is up to you since you know i have never spanked you unless you agreed you deserved it." i sat queitly for a few moments but finally had to agree that i did indeed deserve a very sever spanking. with that out of the way my dad looked at me and simply said get your clothes off and lets get this over with. knowing the routine i quickly stripped off everything. when i was naked my dad told me get across that bed and spread those legs, raise that ass up you are about to get a whipping you will never forget. after that he put a pillow under my mid section to raise my ass up. he then open my closet door and took down the strap that had been hanging there since i was 13. this was a special strap used only on my bare ass. it was made from very soft leather and had 3 plys to it. my dad had gotten it made just after i had turned 13. when that first lick landed on my bare ass all i felt was blinding pain. as much as i had thought back to previous lickings my mind simply would not remember how bad that strap hurt. true to his word my dad set about to made this the worst licking i ever got. he went at my bare ass for about 50 licks. after that he came around to my head and raised it up and looked me straight in the eye and told me. i don't think this is enough for how disrespectful you were to your mother but i am going to leave that decision up to you. i am going to go get a glass of water when i return i will expect an answer from you. is this enough or do you need more. but let me warn you if you think this is enough i will be very dissappointed and if you think you need more this will be a very small dose of what you will get. when my dad returned i very bravely told him that i din't think i had been punished enough and that i was giving myself to him to punish me until he thought it was enough. he said well at least you are man enough to accept what you have coming. i hope you don't regret this decision . after that my dad told me to get back in position and prepare myself for the beating of my life. he wasn't kidding. he start in on my ass with that strap like never before each lick was delivered just as hard as he could swing the strap and they were coming very fast. he made sure he was getting the most tender parts of my ass right where it joins the legs and well around on the sides of my ass. needless to say by this time i was crying and sobbing into the pillow. my dad had always demanded that i keep my ass in position when he spanked me so even though the pain was very intense i know it would only be worse if i tried to move out of the way.