I only remember being spanked once and maybe that is because it was a painful enough experience that I tried to avoid doing things that would get me spanked after that. It also could be that I just dont remember the other times...
This spanking occured in the apartement we lived in while our house in woodland hills was being built. Dad took me downstairs into a room that i do not think was finished, leaned me over a chair, dropped my pants and gave me a good hard spanking. I dont remember what I had done but the spanking sure hurt.
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