Sent To The Woodshed
I am 19 almost 20, too old to be spanked,but when grandfather ordered me to go to the woodshed for mouthing off and swearing at him I knew I was in for a good one. out there he keeps a wooden paddle, a leather razor strap and and a bundle of switches from the birtch tree. Wearing only a t-shirt and cut-off levis and no underwear,it was a real hot day.
Gramps ordered me to remove the shorts and bend over the old wooden saw horse. When he saw I had no underwear on he said I was only going to give you 10 strokes with each tool, now you get 25 and that will teach you to dress properly. He started on me with the wooden paddle 25 strokes, then the strap,25 more, I was a big boy 6 feet 190 lbs. but when gramps started on my ass with the birtch switch I had tears in my eyes, I didn't think it would ever end.
My bottom was sore for a week and 2 months later I still had marks from the switch. I spent that summer on the farm with grandfather, I think I became a man and he killed the birtch tree with all the switches he cut from it to beat my backside every other day.