Mother opened the door and caught me. I tried to hide it. She said, "Stick it out!" I had to stick out my erection. Mother slapped it with a ruler. Then

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Mother opened the door and caught me. I tried to hide it. She said, “Stick it out!” I had to stick out my erection. Mother slapped it with a ruler.

Then she made me hold out my hands and she slapped them with the ruler too. She made me bend over and she grabbed my ball sac. She pulled my balls back between my legs and she took the ruler to them too.

My c o c k stayed hard and was still sticking out when she was done with me. It was harder than when she started. It was a bit sore from having been punished with the ruler. The head was all red and sticking way up in the air.

My hands were aching and my balls were aching from the punishment. Then she sent me to fetch the leather belt which she applied across my bare bottom until i was crying and begging to be her good little boy.

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Happy late, late birthday. 1 17
Man, why do so many of my old posts how crazy high views? Like the “Bee movie,” one is almost 1000
My memories have been coming back to me, and I wanna say I saw my own post and was like hey, the bee movie; that’s my favorite movie. As if someone else said it. god, I was really gone. Not enough to forget permanently or be brain dead, but insane for sure.
If you’re up for chatting, we can. I don’t see that ever happening, but I wanted to extend that offer to you.
Your polar opposite.

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