In turn, Mrs Wilkins played him like a fiddle, encouraging him to “tell Mommy Wilkins everything like a good little boy” while drawing him along with more compliments about how handsome he had become and how spankable his bottom was.
Billy’s first spanking that summer lasted almost twenty five minutes including the preliminary scolding and the warm-up spanking to take care of his “problem.” In the end, he was crying just like she promised, though it was more tears of emotional release than anything else. Afterwards, Mrs Wilkins sat him up on her lap and held him against her heavy breasts until he stopped crying. He hugged her tightly, overcome with feelings of love and reassurance. In the middle of that hug, Mrs Wilkins said,