Getting a Spanking From Dad

Getting a Spanking From Dad

Dad was not the kind of dad that spanked us kids very much, at least not use younger ones. I remember times when he’d get into fist fights with the older kids, especially Jim. He could hold his own even as an adult in his 40s and 50s. But I remember only once when he spanked me and it was Mom who insisted that he do it.

I’m not sure what the situation was but I remember that Tom and I left the house and went over to the lumber yard to play. After quite some time we saw Mom and Dad looking for us off by the road a ways off. One of us waved them down to let them see where we were. When they got to us Mom was furious with us. She told us to get home immediately and that we were going to get a whipping when we got home. The only thing I can figure out is that we must have done something and were being punished for something and sent to our rooms. We must have skipped out, which would have been why Mom and Dad were looking for us. Maybe we were sent to our room or something, I don’t know but I knew that we were in a whole bunch of trouble.

When we got home I remember Mom and Dad taking Tom and I out by the well in the back and Mom yelling at us about something. We were then handed over to Dad for a spanking.

I remember that spanking vividly. He used his belt and really laid into us. After my spanking I was sent up to my room. I watched from the back window as I watched Tom getting his punishment. I remember voicing out loud how much I hated my Mom and Dad. It shocks me now to think that I ever said those words. Those just weren’t feelings I usually had for my parents, especially for Dad.

I wish I could remember more details but that’s all I can remember. And like I said, I don’t ever remember Dad spanking me before or after that. I’m sure I gave him plenty of opportunity to do so but if he did, I sure don’t remember it.