When I was 17 and my sister Sandra was 15, our mother took our younger sister on holiday with her leaving me and Sandra at home for a week.
One night she came home really late, giving me lip and I got really angry. I threw her face down over the side of an armchair, yanked her knickers down and smacked her arse with my hand and then her wooden sandal which had fallen off her foot. Her bare backside was red raw by the time I’d finished walloping it and she was wailing and crying and swearing at me. I told her if she didn’t shut up, I’d drag her outside the next day and thrash her again in front of all her mates and anyone passing and they could all watch her getting her naked b** reddened again.
She could hardly sit down the next day and kept crying. She was as good as gold after that though which proved that she had really needed a good hard bottom smacking. Our mother hadn’t punished her like that since she was about 10 or 11 and if she had, Sandra might have behaved a lot better. I remember watching her getting spanked a few times with a slipper after being put over our mother’s knee. Her knickers were usually pulled right down and her buttocks and thighs would get redder and redder and look really sore. Then she would be sent to bed whatever time it was. Me and my younger sister never got smacked at all.
I told her it was a waste of time complaining to our mother because I would convince mum to give Sandra another good hiding with me and my other sister watching. Anyway she never said anything to anyone. That was years ago and we don’t see her these days. I think about it a lot and w*** when I see the picture in my mind of the cheeks of her bottom bouncing and burning when I whacked them. I would give anything to be able to go and see visit her and give her a bright red throbbing arse again. The stuck up *****.
