Hitchhiking

It was the summer of 1976, I was 16 and didn't have to worry about school for a couple of months, there was a lake with vacation houses around it about a 4 hour drive from me, so I decided to hitchhike there. (I hitchhiked a lot back then, it was no big deal) I knew if I was gone for a couple of weeks my parents would just assume I was at some friend's house, or on vacation with them, so they would worry.
I didn't know where I would be staying, I would figure that out when I go there, but I walked to the highway and just stuck out my thumb. As I was attractive, young and wearing a short jeans skirt and a halter top, I was picked up by a man almost right away, he drove me about an hour down the road and dropped me off, then, again quickly, another man picked me up and drove me about an hour and a half closer to my destination.
When he drooped me off it took me almost an hour before someone picked me up, a station wagon pulled over and I got in. It was a mom with a young girl, 10 years old in the back, when I told the lady where I was headed she said her and her daughter were going there to. when I told them I didn't have a place to stay yet she got quiet, after about a half an hour she said under a few conditions I would stay with the two of them, I asked the conditions, they were I had to help her mind Becky, her daughter, do some cleaning around their place, wear "decent clothing" (She said she would buy me some when I told her everything I had was pretty much like I was wearing) So far nothing I wasn't willing to do, but the last thing was that I would let her spank me, first when he got there, and then whenever she felt I needed one while I was with them. I told her I would need to think about it.
We stopped off at a place for lunch and I told her I agreed with her terms and would stay with her.
We then went to a K-Mart and she purchased a few dresses for me, some shirts and shorts and a new one piece bathing suit, I blushed when she said in the store loudly enough to be heard by those around us, "If you wear that skimpy bikini I know you brought I will spank your bottom so hard it will glow read and then send you to the beach in just the bop of it."
We got the cabin and I helped unload the car and she told me to go to my room and strip down to my panties and come back to the front room.
I was embarrassed that I was going to get spanked, on my panties in front of a 10 year old girl, but obeyed.
When I got to the front room Mrs. Wilson was holding a large wooden brush, I don't know what it was intended to be used for, it looked like it was made just to spank with. She explained it was what she used on Becky and it made her very sorry she was naughty, and was sure it would do the same for me.
I was mortified when, with no warning, she yanked down my panties and pulled me over her lap and started to use the brush on me. Growing up the the 60d and 70s I was no stranger to spanking, but that brush took things to a new level, I was howling from the first blow and sobbing when I was finally let up and sent to the corner.
It was for the most part an enjoyable stay, although I did get 3 more spankings, Becky wasn't even spanked once, but that night, and after my other spankings I lay in bed and masturbated thinking about my spanking, the smirk and smile on Becky's face, knowing the neighbors and anyone walking by could hear me getting spanked, everything about it, even the pain, after it faded a bit seemed enjoyable.
Now my whole adult life I have sought out men, and women, who will pull my panties down and spank me like the naughty little girl I am.

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