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Name: Tommy
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In my family birthday spankings are always real spankings on you bare bottom. My parents say that a birthday spanking is to remind you what happens in this family whaen you are naughty.

At breakfast, the birthday boy/girl wears only a t-shirt and nothing else, as a reminder of what's about to happen. After the dishes are cleaned and put up, everyone meets in the family room. Our dad is already waiting for us with the paddle in his hands. We must remove out t-shirt and lay over his lap. Dad waits until everyone is seated, then begins.

We get one light swat per year, and one to grow on. Then, our punishment spanking begins. Dad paddles us hard and long until our bottoms are bright red. When he lets us up we are always crying as hard as we can.

About an hour afterwards we get to open our presents and have cake and ice cream, still in our "birthday sutes. I don't like birthday spankings at all, but they do make us be good for a few days after getting one.
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Name: Richard | Date: Dec 18th, 2011 6:44 AM
My sister and I both had to endure the "birthday spanking" ritual. Though they never were painful they were embarrassing. We got birthday spankings until we turned 19. The ritual was always the same where after a dinner (it didn't have to be on your birthday - just close) my Dad would announce it was time for the birthday spanking. My Dad and Mom and the two of us would go into the living room for the event. My Dad would do the honors by placing a chair in the middle of the room, sit down, and call the receipient foward. We always had to go to my Dad's right side. He would announce our age and that we would get that many swats plus one to grow on. My Dad would then have me pull my pants down, or my sister pull her pants down or her skirt up. He would then say "assume the position" which meant across his lap. (Even when I was 18 I still fit). After getting in position He would take his time, about two minutes, and say things like the spanking was to make sure we didn't get to $%!@y as we got older. Then with that done he would pull our underpants down and say it was time to start the spanking. This was really embarrassing. Even though my sister and I got numerous punishment spankings on our bare bottoms we were never usually allowed to witness the other one being spanked. My dad would take his time giving the hand spanking and we had to count out loud the spank we were getting. After we got all our swats he would say "see you next year" and we were allowed to get up. My sister got an eyefull when I was 15 and I forgot to pull up my underpants before I stood up. Looking back it was embarrassing but fun. 

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