I've read several stories and comments lately on the subject of spanking so I figured I would share my story which I believe is a bit unique on the spanking topic.
This began five years ago when I was thirteen. I lived with my mom and dad, my six year old brother Tim and Madeline in London. Dad had a real good job and Madeline was our live-in nanny. Her primary job was to keep the house running smoothly and to look after Tim. I could look after myself thank you. One morning I did something selfish and Tim almost got hurt. Mom was furious and told me that I needed to be punished. She said she would talk with dad and determine my punishment by dinner time. At dinner mom announced that I was to be given a serious spanking and that Madeline would administer it. I remember practically begging mom to punish me in some other way but she stood firm. I had never had a spanking and I immediately envisioned a bare behind and pain. Mom said I was to be spanked after dinner the following night. For nearly twenty four hours all I thought about was being spanked. For a very brief period of time when I got home the next day Madeline took me aside and told me she would try to go easy on me but that my mom told her the spanks were to be 'quite firm.'
We ate dinner as we normally do and I actually thought for awhile that mom and dad had quit on the idea of giving me a spanking. Dinner was over and mom and Madeline were washing dishes. It was then that mom said that after doing the dishes I would receive the spanking and that I was now to go to my room and remove my shoes and pants. I started to cry and mom told me that if I continued to cry Madeline would spank me with a cane rather than her hand. I immediately stopped crying and went to my room. I sat on the edge of my bed in my panties waiting for Madeline.
In came Madeline and mom. Mom said she was just going to be an observer. Madeline then told me to take down my panties. I was at that point terrified and I said no. Mom stood up and left my room. A few seconds later she came back in holding a slim wooden cane which she handed to Madeline. Mom said to take down my panties or it would be the cane across the backs of my legs. In tears I took down my panties. Mom stared at my very hairy pussy. Madeline told me to clasp my hands in front of me and to not unclasp them until my punishment was over.
Over a period of about twenty minutes Madeline then spanked me on first one cheek and then the other for a total of forty times. Several times Madeline rubbed her hand over my butt cheeks. Once mom came over to do the same thing. My butt tingled and it felt real hot but it didn't actually hurt. As the spanking progressed I felt more and more aroused. I had not yet learned to masturbate but I knew I wanted to touch myself. When it was over mom got up and examined my butt while rubbing the palm of her hand over both cheeks. I'll never forget what was said next, mom looked at Madeline and said, 'do you think she needs the cane?' Madeline shook her head.
Mom left the room and I put on my panties and sat on the bed with Madeline. She asked me how I felt and I told her I was fine. I said it didn't hurt. Madeline asked me then how else I felt. I told her I felt funny down below. She told me that she has spanked other girls and that my reaction was typical. After a very long pause she told me that some of the other girls wanted to be spanked again. I told her that I would like that also. She told me that she would work something out.
After Madeline left my room I pulled down my panties and started rubbing the inside of my pussy. In a short time I hit my clit. A little while later I enjoyed my first orgasm.
I have been spanked my Madeline five or six times each year up until the present. The best thing is she now jills me afterward. It's the best! The only tricky thing is finding a time when mom, dad and Tim are out of the house. Usually this is Saturday morning. Once she used the cane but her hand makes the spanking more personal.