When I realised I loved spanking

I’ve been into spanking for years. So many years in fact that it’s hard to pin point when I started only when I first started to become aroused by it.
I’m 44 and from the UK. I was spanked growing up by both my parents
I remember the old cartoons and a few in particular stick in my head because instead of feeling amusement at a cartoon I started to feel… kinda weird.
The first one was of an old woman who lived in a cuckoo clock and on the hour she used to come out but instead of it just being her ringing a bell or something she had a lad with his bottom bared of her knee and she would spank him…. Whoa I thought!
The next was in the Simpson’s where Bart had done something wrong and Homer went to confront him about it. Bart clearly thought he was getting a spanking so he pulled his own shorts down and laid over his lap with his bare bottom ready… this was too much.
I really knew it when I was about 13 however where as a horny teenager I took the opportunity when my parents were out to masturbate but also to walk around the house naked which is something we weren’t allowed to do. I got myself so worked up that I went into the kitchen and used the wooden spatula mum used to use on our bare bottoms and made a few marks of my own. It didn’t really sting as much as when she used it though. I then went into their bedroom and took the thick belt that Dad kept behind the door normally reserved for planned spankings (like a ‘wait for you father to get home’ or ‘wait until I get you home’ sort of spankings). I then positioned a mirror and then swung so on the recoil the tip gave me a good sting. A few stripes appeared and I was pleased but also seriously hard. I then went and got the old slipper from down the side of my Dad’s armchair he used for immediate spankings. It was all chewed up by the dog but Dad used to joke that the chew marks made it sting more.
It did.
I positioned a chair with some pillows on it to mimic being strewn across his lap. I positioned a ok g mirror to the side and I spanked myself hard and fast- begging myself to stop and that I’d be a good boy. I got so excited that I spanked hard and faster that all of a sudden all this sticky fluid leaked over the cushions and a flushed feeling slightly faint.
I honestly thought I’d damaged myself and only later realised it was semen.
Obviously 13 year olds were not known for their cleanliness and when my parents got home they spotted the stain almost immediately. I was brought down from my room and made to strip naked in front of them and my two older sisters where they saw what I’d done to my bottom. My Dad immediately told me that he could improve on that and put me over the arm of the sofa and belted me there and then. He then put me over his knee and continued spanking me for half an hour while mum watched the news. I was sobbing and bawling kicking my legs about but still he spanked me.
I was left in the corner of the room naked and spanked missing dinner and then sent for a bath which my Dad supervised with a few more swats on my bare wet bottom for good measure. I was put to bed early where I cried myself to sleep.

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