Array of Spankings

Tabby was an Autistic girl who had just discovered that her Boyfriend had a spanking rod in the car and not just at home! Part of the reason she was being spanked bare butt on the side of the road was her Autistic mind not having a picture of the rod and a spanking happening apart from the house. She was familiar with rod of correction at home, it came out a lot and was used to give her "attitude adjustments" and "behavioral interventions" as her Boyfriend called the spankings he gave her.

But as soon as Tabby walked out the door for their road trip, the house ceased to exist in her mind and the spanking rod along with it. She grew gradually more and more irritable and was bratting and sassing him. Suddenly, after several warnings, her Boyfriend pulled over into a side road. He parked in a private location and ordered her out of the car. It was then she noticed what she hadn't before- a spanking rod under the driver's seat!

Gracie was an Autistic girl who was getting a painful discipline spanking on the bare bottom with her Dad's strap. She was mad as she yelped under the sting of the strap on her sensitive butt. Not at him, at herself. Because again and again she kept having to be taught the same lesson. She kept acting out in ways she knew were wrong and then trying to hide behind her Autism and tell her Dad it was because of her Autism. Today, it was sneaking alcohol into the house even though she wasn't 21 yet. Other times it had been cheating on tests, running a red light, or verbally abusing people. And before, as today, her Dad scolded her for assigning her behavior to her Autism and ordered her to pull her pants and panties down.

So Gracie was getting consequences for her actions. The strap hurt, a lot, as he spanked her Autistic butt cheeks. But her heart hurt too; she had done it again, disobeyed her Dad and told him things he knew weren't true. Her Dad who was willing to raise an Autistic girl all by himself while working a night shift. Her Dad who tried to be as accommodating as possible. Her Dad who had modified the lighting in the house so it was never too bright for her. Her Dad who had stood up for her when she had been bullied. Her Dad who had taught her how to cook and how to fix a car. Her Dad who loved her enough to whip her with the strap when she needed it; who didn't refrain from spanking her bare bottom because she was Autistic.

Courtney was an Autistic girl who was getting the first spanking she had ever gotten. And Mom was not holding back one bit as she spanked her Autistic daughter's bare butt cheeks with the hairbrush! Mom had tiptoed around her, coddled her, excused her messy room and her tantrums, overlooked her turning 18 and promptly doing nothing at all in the way of work or college. But today Mom was done with all that and was determined to make up for the years of letting Courtney have an unspanked bottom because of her Autism.

She came into Courtney's room steaming angry and dragged her out by the wrist, hairbrush in hand. As she dragged her frightened Autistic girl to the living room she informed her that she had had more than enough of Courtney's attitude, disrespect, laziness, and tantrums. She told her starting now she was going to give Courtney what she should have given her all along. When they got to the couch she sat down, and before the frantic, panicking Courtney could process it all, she yanked her pants and panties down and bent her over her knee.

Mom scolded Courtney for her various misbehaviors as she spanked her bare butt hard and fast and long! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! On and on the hairbrush spanking went, marking up Courtney's buttocks with redness and bruises, as she squirmed and cried and yelped. She had never felt anything like this. Spankings hurt!

As soon as her newborn fell asleep and she had a moment to herself, Claudia rubbed her still stinging butt cheeks. Her husband had given her some behavioral correction with the spanking rod earlier and her bottom was still feeling it! She pulled her dress up and her panties down, just enough to massage her spanked female butt and try and bring some relief. The rod of correction had left smarting marks that would be there a while and had, in fact, corrected her behavior. Her attitude and demeanor were much sweeter now.

Claudia knew the verse, "Wives submit to your husbands in Lord, for this is right." And she knew the spanking rod all too well, having grown up in the sort of Christian sect that talked about spanking with the rod from the pulpit. Well, she was still a member there, too, and committed to all of it. So she'd felt the spanking rod as a girl from her parents hundreds of times. So when her husband got out the spanking rod to give her some behavioral interventionss she never resisted. She firmly believed it was the right thing to do to accept his discipline.

Catherine was getting a bare bottom discipline spanking from her Mom after backtalking and pushing against her when she tried to grab her elbow to tell her she getting spanked. Anyway, she had acquiesced as she always did, and let her skirt and panties fall to the floor. She stood with her hands on her head as Mom began spanking her bare butt cheeks with the tawse, crying but more from the shame of being spanked as a "big girl" than from the pain.

To add insult to injury, Catherine's cat Patches was watching with intense interest. Most cats, upon seeing their humans fighting, would flee to a dark corner of the house. Not Patches. Patches was a spanko!