For those of you who live around Polynesian culture, you know that a spanking is not out of the ordinary. In fact, seeing someone get dragged over a knee in public, having their backside tanned while they kicked and screamed in protest, raised no eyebrows. It is normal here on the island of Oahu. We polynesians believe in what you would call "tough love." Literally ANYBODY can spank you. Anyone older than you, that is.
I remember a particular incident like it was yesterday.
I was a mere fourteen years old. It was a saturday and my mother called my sisters and i downstairs because we were having a barbecue to celebrate my eldest sister's acceptance into Stanford University.
"Mahealani, Kealoha, Taiti!" My mother called, "Come downstairs. People are coming hurry up!"
I was already dressed so i headed downstairs to the living room where our good friends, Vanessa and Tori, were watching t.v. They were only seventeen, but being only fourteen they seemed so old and cool and mature.
We were all just making small talk and watching t.v. As more and more guests started to arrive. Family and friends, there must have been at least around 60 people at our house already.
The sister who we were celebrating, Kealoha, was outside greeting people and showing her gratitude. Mahealani or "Lani" was still upstairs.
Most of our guests were in our backyard (a private beach) eating and enjoying the water when my mother and lani came downstairs. My mother was hitting Lani's pink bum with a wooden kitchen spoon. As she neared the bottom of the stairs, my father's boss walked into our home to witness my sister being spanked down the stairs.
My mother quickly dragged Lani over to Vanessa and handed Nessa the spoon. "Please take care of this." She said quickly as she hurried to apologize and excuse the previous events before bringing Mr. Flemming to our backyard.
Without a second thought, Nessa pulled Lani (15 years old) over her lap and resumed her spanking throughout our conversation. With every whack of the spoon my poor sister cried out in pain and clenched her red cheeks. Nearly five minutes of intense smacks went by before Lani was crying and making sincere promises to behave. Vanessa finally lifted her off of her lap and Lani rushed upstairs.
Imagine being a teenager and being spanked to tears by someone who is only two years older than you!bthat was her first time but certainly not the last. >.<
I remember a particular incident like it was yesterday.
I was a mere fourteen years old. It was a saturday and my mother called my sisters and i downstairs because we were having a barbecue to celebrate my eldest sister's acceptance into Stanford University.
"Mahealani, Kealoha, Taiti!" My mother called, "Come downstairs. People are coming hurry up!"
I was already dressed so i headed downstairs to the living room where our good friends, Vanessa and Tori, were watching t.v. They were only seventeen, but being only fourteen they seemed so old and cool and mature.
We were all just making small talk and watching t.v. As more and more guests started to arrive. Family and friends, there must have been at least around 60 people at our house already.
The sister who we were celebrating, Kealoha, was outside greeting people and showing her gratitude. Mahealani or "Lani" was still upstairs.
Most of our guests were in our backyard (a private beach) eating and enjoying the water when my mother and lani came downstairs. My mother was hitting Lani's pink bum with a wooden kitchen spoon. As she neared the bottom of the stairs, my father's boss walked into our home to witness my sister being spanked down the stairs.
My mother quickly dragged Lani over to Vanessa and handed Nessa the spoon. "Please take care of this." She said quickly as she hurried to apologize and excuse the previous events before bringing Mr. Flemming to our backyard.
Without a second thought, Nessa pulled Lani (15 years old) over her lap and resumed her spanking throughout our conversation. With every whack of the spoon my poor sister cried out in pain and clenched her red cheeks. Nearly five minutes of intense smacks went by before Lani was crying and making sincere promises to behave. Vanessa finally lifted her off of her lap and Lani rushed upstairs.
Imagine being a teenager and being spanked to tears by someone who is only two years older than you!bthat was her first time but certainly not the last. >.<