Domain of Discipline

Loretta was a young Autistic woman who had come to her Mom with a strange request: she wanted her Mom to give her a bare bottom discipline spanking with the spanking rod! Loretta was no stranger to the spanking rod. She had been disciplined with it about twice a week growing up, both before and after her Autism diagnosis. So around 1500 spankings with the rod on her bare buttocks growing up as an Autistic girl, give or take some.

But now Loretta was a grown woman. Surely she didn't need spankings! She had a wedding ring on her finger now, an odd thing to be wearing while getting a parental discipline spanking on the bare butt! Loretta had a Husband and a child and seemed happy. And she felt happy.

But Loretta was overwhelmed by all her responsibilities and felt shame when she didn't function well or got sensory overload. In those moments, her Husband would give her a bear hug and tell her everything was ok. It did calm her down, but the pang of guilt lingered. She wished he would pull her skirt and panties down and take a spanking rod to her bare bottom before he hugged her. But she couldn't get herself to actually ask him to do that.

Then there was Mom- quick to pick up the spanking rod and seeming to be disappointed when Loretta had turned 18 and was apparently too old for spankings. So, when she couldn't take the mess in her head anymore, and the feeling of failing as a wife and mom, she texted her Mom and asked to come over and talk alone for a while. And she added, "And you've probably thrown away the old ones, but please get a spanking rod and have it with you."

Loretta came over and Mom had indeed gotten a rod. She didn't judge Loretta at all; she seemed to understand what needed to happen, to get why Loretta was asking for a spanking before Loretta said it directly. They sat down and talked. Loretta told her how the guilt just piled up from forgotten chores, days where she felt like she didn't take care of her child, messy kitchens. Then she got the word "spanking." She said, "Mom, I need a spanking!" Her Mom said she understood and began scolding her.

Loretta instinctively pursed her lips, clenched up, and looked like a disobedient girl being confronted with parental discipline. But she had requested this and didn't resist when Mom got to those words she had gotten so used to growing up as a girl with Autism: "Young lady, bare your bottom and get in position for a spanking!" She removed her skirt and panties and bent over the arm of the couch as she had numerous times before.

Mom stood up, lifted the spanking rod up in the air, and brought it down with a resounding SPANK on Loretta's sensitive Autistic butt cheeks. She gripped the edge of the stand tightly and grimaced from the sting of the rod she hadn't felt in years. Then Mom brought it down again and again and again. Twenty hard, stinging spanks on her bare bottom.

Mia was an Autistic girl who was getting an embarrassing bare bottom discipline spanking for having a meltdown at the restaurant. It had started as a sweet mother-daughter date night at their favorite restaurant. But it was busy that night and Mia quickly found herself slipping into sensory overload.

Mia started having a meltdown and going ballistic over the noise. Her Mom, embarrassed and angry, yanked her up by the elbow, paid for their dinner and then dragged Mia out the door. As she dragged Mia out the door, Mia was fighting her and yelling, and Mom said, "Young lady, you want to act like a toddler, just wait 'til we get home and you get spanked like one!" Mia was so embarrassed, knowing others had heard this, that she melted down even more, pounding the car door and screaming at her Mom.

Mom dragged her over to the couch, violently pulled off her pants and panties, and flipped Mia into the diaper position. Then she started wailing on her daughter's bare butt cheeks, spanking hard and fast with the ping pong paddle. Mom kept spanking and spanking- POP! POP! POP!- with the paddle, relentlessly and long, as Mia bawled and screamed from the sting.