This story took place in 1985... I was eight years old. I think that it was the first time I noticed that I was was interess in spanking. éi was rarely spanked home so I have to be elsewhere to see such act.
I lived in a small city in Canada near the american-canadian border. Corporal punishment wasn't the most use punishment. In school, the teacher had lost this right years ago.
It was a hot day in the end of may, I was in school and could not concentrate 'cause the heat was too intense. It was like 90 degrees, wich was a very high temperature for this period in this northern city. My friend Ben and kept bugging everybody in class. The teacher wasn't in a mood of letting us ruined the end of his boring class. So we were thrown out of the class. I didn't really care because it was my first time and my parents would understand, but ben seems a little upset. He told me that his father wouldn't be happy with this. What you have to know is that when we were thrown out of a class we had to bring back the next morning with a paper signed by our parent. When the bell rang we both went to ben's house. We were playing outside when his father arrived. As everyday he asked his son how is day went in school expecting always the same answer that all went well, but not today. Ben wasn't the type of boy who would lie to his father, so he told hime right away. I directly saw in is father's eyes that he wasn't happy.
-Both of you come inside... NOW!!!
So we both entered the house.
-What I've I told you about that young men?
-That I would be spank the next time it happen, respnd honestly my best friend.
-That right, and you'll receive it now and in front of your friend so maybe it will put something in your mind, Yelled his father.
Without anything to say, he grbbed his boy by the arm, unbuttoned his jens, pulled them down with the underpants too and throw him over his knees. It then starts:
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
They were give rapidly with a lot's of force. It didn't take long for my friend to start to cry. Has he start to cry, I started to feel strange. I liked what I was seeing. My friend bare butt getting spank. His beautiful round bottom getting redder and redder with each spank. His hairless tool between his legs.
After more than five minutes of hard spanks, the spanking finally stops. Ben was send to his room so I followed him. Once in the room he laid in his bed crying. I started to rub his ass. After ten minutes he asked me to stop and to leave him alone. So I went back home.
13 years has past since that incedent took place, I still remember it has one of the best day of my life.