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Tell me the infraction that brought about your worse arse whipping from your dad*
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<blockquote data-quote="Glock &#039;em down" data-source="post: 3289249" data-attributes="member: 684"><p>I remember it like yesterday. It was the fall of 1977. We were on our way to a cub scout meeting. I was in full cub scout dress blues. Dad had a 1976 black Lincoln Continental 2 door with red interior. Me and my two older brothers were in the back seat, with me in the middle. They were pestering me, as usual. Dad was backing out of the driveway, stopped momentarily and announced that if one more sound came from that backseat, it was our ass.</p><p></p><p>Well, boys will be boys, so very quietly, they continued to torment me until I screamed out for them to stop. Dad slams on the breaks, in the middle of the road, exits the car, pushes his seat forward, reaches in the backseat, grabs me by the front of my shirt, pulls me out of the car with one hand, and unbuckles his belt and yanks it from his belt loops with the other, swings the loose end of it in the air, catches it in his hand, doubling it and blisters my ass!</p><p></p><p>Afterwards, he literally throws me back into the backseat, puts his belt back on, climbs back behind the wheel and proceeds down the road to the cub scout meeting.</p><p></p><p>Of course, my brothers are quietly giggling all the way to the meeting and I walk in all snotty and red faced, sobbing from balling and squalling.</p><p></p><p>This was the one and only time my father ever laid hands on me. Mom always did the whippings at my house. I'd relive that day a thousand times if I could just see him again. I miss him so much.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Glock 'em down, post: 3289249, member: 684"] I remember it like yesterday. It was the fall of 1977. We were on our way to a cub scout meeting. I was in full cub scout dress blues. Dad had a 1976 black Lincoln Continental 2 door with red interior. Me and my two older brothers were in the back seat, with me in the middle. They were pestering me, as usual. Dad was backing out of the driveway, stopped momentarily and announced that if one more sound came from that backseat, it was our ass. Well, boys will be boys, so very quietly, they continued to torment me until I screamed out for them to stop. Dad slams on the breaks, in the middle of the road, exits the car, pushes his seat forward, reaches in the backseat, grabs me by the front of my shirt, pulls me out of the car with one hand, and unbuckles his belt and yanks it from his belt loops with the other, swings the loose end of it in the air, catches it in his hand, doubling it and blisters my ass! Afterwards, he literally throws me back into the backseat, puts his belt back on, climbs back behind the wheel and proceeds down the road to the cub scout meeting. Of course, my brothers are quietly giggling all the way to the meeting and I walk in all snotty and red faced, sobbing from balling and squalling. This was the one and only time my father ever laid hands on me. Mom always did the whippings at my house. I'd relive that day a thousand times if I could just see him again. I miss him so much. [/QUOTE]
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