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Girl hides a cell phone to record a video or her being spanked by her dad

She was now 19 years old, still lived at home, and attended a local community college. For as long as she could remember her punishments had been pretty much the same. As she had gotten older, there were additional restrictions added to her punishment, but the common factor any time she got in trouble was an over the knee spanking from her dad. She had always thought that at some point in her life the spankings would stop, but there seemed to be no clear indication that this was going to take place anytime soon. It seemed that as long as she lived under her parent’s roof, that her bottom could be subjected to a spanking at any given time. The process was always the same, she was sent to her room to wait, her dad would eventually come up, she was then required to bare her bottom and climb over his lap. The spankings had gotten quite a bit harder, and certainly much longer, as she had gotten older. A typical spanking for her involved close to 5 minutes over her dad’s knee and it was certainly a very painful event for her. There was nothing fun about being spanked and for the most part she did everything she could to avoid them. But her parents were still quite strict with her, even at the age of 19, and something as simple as smarting off could result in her bottom being bared and spanked long and hard.

But as she grew into a woman, she started having mixed feelings about her spankings. She hated to disappoint her parents, and she hated how much her spankings hurt, however, a couple hours after her spankings, she started to like how it felt. She found that everything below her waist felt very alive after a spanking. Once the stinging settled down, it was replaced with a sort of tingling sensation, both on her bottom and in her erogenous zones. Most simply put, she found that after she was spanked, she ended up feeling very horny. For close to 6 months, every night after a spanking, she would masturbate before going to sleep, and her thoughts while masturbating were about being spanked. She did not fantasize about being spanked by her father; it was always a sort of faceless authority figure. The spankings in her fantasies were not fun or playful; they were always about her being in trouble and getting a very serious punishment as a result. The one thing she did discover was that the orgasms she achieved, directly after a spanking, and while fantasizing about having her bottom punished, were the most intense orgasms of her young life.

Fantasizing about being spanked while masturbating became her primary focus during such acts, but she found that it was just not the same if she had not received a spanking. On occasion she played with the thought of doing something to earn a spanking, knowing that her orgasm that night would be very intense. Her biggest concern was how much the actual spankings hurt. The only thing enjoyable about a spanking for her was how her bottom felt hours later. It was hard to find the courage to earn a spanking on purpose, knowing how much it would hurt, and that it would lead to tears. This all led to a day when an idea was born in her kinky little head. She had not been spanked in a couple of months and she felt the quality of her orgasms had suffered. The fantasies were just not as vivid and powerful when she did not have a sore bottom. She hatched a plan that she felt would lead to the best orgasm she had ever had. The plan started with her not masturbating for more than 2 weeks, allowing her urges to build to a point that she had to have a release. The rest of her plan required two steps, with one of them being the very thing she wanted the most, to see herself get spanked. She certainly wished her spanking could be from someone other than her dad, but at this point in her life, this was all she had to work with, and a sore bottom was required for what she was looking for.

She practiced setting up her cell phone in various places in her room to see what would offer the best angle for video as well as allowing for the phone to be well hidden. She wanted to have a perfect view of her bottom being spanked and wanted to be able to see it go from white, to pink, to red, and finally to see the little pepper bruises forming during a long hand spanking. She finally settled on a placement in her closet that allowed her to see everything she desired. Every time she set up the camera for practice and then watched the video, which was only her sitting on the bed, her heart raced like crazy. Her emotions were mixed as even the thought of being spanked made her nervous, but the idea that she could see herself getting spanked, really lit a fire below for her. It took her a couple of days to work up the courage, and she did several dry runs with the camera in preparation. She would go to her room like she had just been sent up to wait, quickly grab her phone and set up in her closet, and then sit right back down. On a couple of occasions she even tried to simulate going over her dad’s knee to make sure her bottom was perfectly framed in the camera. Just watching the video of her dry runs was almost too much for her and it took every ounce of energy not to masturbate on the spot.

While the spankings she received were always very long, there was a level of severity that could change depending on the circumstances. There were times that she was spanked because she had not followed directions, or something else quite basic, and on those occasions her dad just kind of went through the motions as that behavior in her home called for a spanking. This is not to say that spanking did not hurt and that she did not cry, but these spankings were far less intense than the ones when he was really mad. She dreaded the spankings he applied to her bottom when she was really in trouble, but she felt if she was really going to go through with this, she needed to get video of a hard spanking. It took very little thought as she knew what really got her dad worked up, and his primary issue was that of chores. He worked long hours and had expectations that basic chores would get done while he was working. His biggest pet peeve in the world was that regarding the trash being taken to the curb on trash day. They kept their trashcans in the garage, which is also were his little workshop was, so if she missed taking the cans to the curb, the garage would really start to smell over the next week before it was trash day again. She had not missed a trash day in years as she knew what the results would be.

It was hard to wait the two days for the next trash day as she had really gotten herself worked up, but she knew that would be the day. She continued her dry runs with the phone, almost to the point of obsession. Just about every time she went to her room, she practiced the moment and then watched the video. It was getting to be close to impossible to not masturbate, as she spent every waking moment thinking about being able to watch her bare bottom getting spanked. She was able to control her desires and finally made it to the day in question. Her parents both went to work at their normal times, and being a day in which she did not have classes, she did not have much to do but wait for them to get home. Generally on that day, she would have the cans to the curb by 9:00AM to make sure she did not miss the pick-up time. She sat and stared out her window waiting for the trash men to come, her heart beating so hard she could feel it throughout her body. It seemed a little strange to her that she could be so nervous for such a moment, but she knew that the moment they drove away, without having picked up the trash at her house, the her butt would indeed be spanked. As she saw them at the end of the street she almost had second thoughts and even went down to the garage for a moment, but then found the courage and went back up to her room. Her heartbeat increased as they got closer to her house, and then finally it happened, they drove by and went to the next house…there was no turning back now.

Now all she had was time to kill. She spent her day trying to distract herself from her mixed feelings of being able to watch herself get spanked and knowing that she was going to be spanked. She played with the phone settings a little and tried different variations of lighting in her room to see which one showed her butt the best. Then a thought occurred to her, she had not missed taking out the trash in years, so what if it was not such a big deal anymore, or what if since it was the 1st time she had missed in so long, that she just got off with a warning? She had come too far to let this happen and needed to take steps to assure that this was the day she captured her butt being spanked on camera. She went downstairs and made herself a sandwich for lunch and was sure to play off of the things that drove her mom crazy. She left crumbs all over the counter, and left the jar of mayo on the counter and with the lid off. When she was done, she looked in the dishwasher which was full and clean, also her responsibility, and left it that way. She put her dirty plate in the sink and left her crumpled up napkin on very clean kitchen table. Dad hated the garbage not being taken out, but mom really hated coming home to a kitchen that was not as clean as she left it, and she especially hated coming home to prepare dinner to a dishwasher that had not been emptied. She knew that she was in for the spanking of her life and it made her quite nervous. Over the course of the next few hours she almost went down and fixed the things in the kitchen that needed to be taken care of, a little fearful that she was setting herself up for much more than she could handle. Her throbbing crotch eventually won the argument and she stuck with the trouble she had created for herself.

The last three weeks of thinking about it, fantasizing about it, and practicing for it finally became a reality as she heard her mom return from work. It took less than 5 minutes before her mom was hollering her name and telling her to get her butt downstairs. As she walked into the kitchen her mom was putting away the mayo and standing next to the open dishwasher full of clean dishes. Her mom asked her if she had had a mental lapse of some sort being that she had been home all day and nothing had been done, and not only that, she had left her own mess. She apologized and said that she had forgotten about the dishes and had meant to come back down to clean up after herself, but that she had fallen asleep. Her mom asked her if she had already brought the cans in from the curb and she then confessed that she had forgotten the trash as well. Her mom was literally speechless. It took her a few moments and then she hit the roof. Her mom went on and on about her sleeping all day, making a mess, and not getting a single chore done. She had honestly not seen her mom this mad at her in quite some time and she was getting nervous. Her mom made her empty the dishwasher, clean the kitchen, and then sent her to the garage with large black trash bags, and made her double bag all the garbage from the cans, to reduce the smell in the garage over the next week. When she came back in the house, the moment she had been planning for finally arrived. Her mom said to her “Now you get your butt upstairs to your room and wait for your dad to get home. I am going to see to it that he gives you the bottom blistering of your life and you can rest assured you will not be sitting around on your butt tomorrow”. She squeaked out a little “yes, ma’am” and went to her room.

With her heart beating out of her chest she sat at her window and waited for her dad to come home. She deleted all of the video files on her phone to make sure she had room and taped over the light on her camera that shows when it is recording. She was scared, very scared, as her mom was rarely one that ordered a spanking to take place. On the occasions when that did happen, she honestly did receive the spanking of her life. Now she had this as well as her dad’s own feelings on the trash not be taken care of. She knew it was going to be bad and she knew she was going to be sore, but in the back of her mind, she also knew that she was going to get to watch it and somehow that made it all worth it. Moments later her dad’s car pulled up in the driveway and she began to tremble. She heard his footsteps downstairs and then heard the muffled conversation of her parents talking. As she heard her mom’s voice raising and her name being spoken over and over, she knew it was close. She ran to her closet and set up her phone with her hands shaking so bad she could barely get it into place. She checked to make sure it was recording and then hurried to her bed. She grabbed a magazine and pretended to read it, but her thoughts were racing far too fast for her to even see anything that was on the page. Less than 5 minutes later she heard the footsteps coming up the stairs and she knew she was moments from this all being a reality.

The door to her room opened and he had very little to say. Often there would be a bit of a lecture before her spanking, but it was clear he was not happy and wanted to get started. All he said to her was “Get up and get them down”. She stood up and he took her place on the bed. With her hands shaking she unbuttoned her pants, lowered her panties, and then climbed over his lap. He did not waste a single second and the very moment she went over his lap the spanking started. It was clear to her from the very first smack that this was a whole new level of spanking. His pace was at least double with how she was typically spanked and it was hard as she had ever felt. It took just a couple of seconds for her entire bottom to be on fire and she really began to squirm. She was generally pretty good about holding still for a spanking, but it was difficult this time. On several occasions he had to hold her into place or move her back into position. It took less than a minute before she was crying hard, the spanking was relentless and the pace was unbearable. She was now very much regretting her whole plan as this was the hardest spanking she had ever received. There was nothing sexy about it, it was not fueling her fantasies, it was pure pain and nothing else. After 3-4 minutes of a pace that had to have been at least 2 smacks per second, he finally stopped and was completely out of breath. She started to stand up, but he put his hand on her lower back and held her in place. There was 30 seconds of silence, with only the sounds of her sobbing and him catching his breath. Once his breathing slowed down, he said “Now we will deal with the trash cans”, before she was able to fully process what was happening, the attack on her bottom began again. She was instantly back to full on crying and it seemed harder than before if that was even possible. Just as with the initial spanking, he spanked as fast as he could and as hard as she had ever felt. She just wanted it all to end, she could not take anymore, and she was crying as hard as she ever had. He covered every single bit of her 19 year old bottom, from a few inches down her upper thighs, all the way to the very top of her butt crack. There was not a tiny bit of real estate on her bottom that was not bright red and starting to bruise. His style was not to just spank cheek to cheek, he slowly worked his way around her entire bottom, putting many smacks on one side and then the other. Before it was over she was kicking and screaming and begging for him to stop. It was not her begging that finally ended it all, he spanked until he had nothing left to give her. When it was all said and done she had taken more than 8 total minutes of spanking to her poor butt and it really showed his efforts.

When it was done he told her to stand up and walked right out of her room. She lay on the bed for a few minutes crying, really getting it all out. At this point she did not even recall that she had filmed it with her camera. All she could think about was how bad her bottom hurt. She rubbed her bottom and continued to cry and then suddenly she remembered. She quickly realized why she had done this, she began to think about the fact that she was going to get to see it, and just like that, those feelings down below began to return. The rubbing of her bottom changed a little bit and she started to really soak in the pain and embrace it. She started taking her dad out of her visuals and began to picture her spanking from the faceless man of her fantasies. The area she was rubbing began to expand as she found herself beginning to touch more than just her bottom. Her entire lower region was alive like she had never felt before. She stood up and did what she always did after a spanking; she looked at her bottom in the mirror. Hew entire bottom was glowing a bright red and there were tiny purple specks mixed in. She also had actual visible bruises that were beyond that of the tiny little purple spots she was used to seeing. They were large purple blotches and they were the most visible on the tops of her thighs. Generally she was quite gentle with her rubbing after a spanking, but this time she began to press hard on the areas that showed the most bruising. It hurt very much to be touched like that, but she was looking at this spanking in a whole different way. She spent a good 10 minutes rubbing, touching, and pressing hard on her bottom as she looked at it in the mirror. She was so engrossed in what she was doing, that for a few minutes she once again forgot about her phone. For the 1st time since that day had begun, a smile swept over her face as she walked to the closet to retrieve her prize.

The post is illustrated with a hidden camera video from the member’s area of Realspankings.com

Tags: bare bottom, bruised bottom, corporal punishment, dad, mom, otk, over the knee, spanking, tears, Teen, witnessed