After several strokes of the strap, the feelings sensations changed and I was again crying and pleading like a small child for my punishment to come to an end.

After 25 or 30 strokes with the strap, my afternoon of spanking finally came to a end.

I had to apologize to Jennifer.

She was told not to talk about my punishment to anyone else, on a promise of further painful spankings herself.

The mothers agreed that justice had been served.

Liz told me later she was sorry I had suffered so much, but that I should not have tried to watch her spanking in the first place.

I had to agree with her.

Even though we were not to talk about it to others,

we talked among ourselves about the events that had taken place, that day.