first time spanking stories

The first time I got a spanking was when I disobeyed my grandmother. I was around seven. She had told me not to go near the pond in our backyard without her. But I was curious and went anyway. When she caught me, she spanked me gently on my behind. She then sat me down and told me about all the dangers that could have happened to me in the pond. That spanking made me more obedient to her from then on.

I witnessed a spanking for the first time at school. There was a kid who had bullied another student. The principal took him to his office. Later, we heard that he got a spanking. It was a big deal at school and made all of us more aware that bullying was not acceptable.

When I was around seven, I broke one of my dad's favorite vases while playing ball in the house. My dad was really angry. He sat me down and gave me a spanking. He also made me promise to be more careful and not play ball indoors. That spanking made me more aware of my actions and the consequences.

My first time spanking my dog for jumping on the guests, it barked in surprise. But then it seemed to understand that it had done something wrong. It slunk away with its tail between its legs for a little while, but later came back and was much more behaved around the guests. It was a sign that the spanking had an impact on its behavior.

I remember the first time I spanked a plant (yes, a plant). I had this beautiful indoor plant that was growing in a strange direction. I jokingly gave it a little tap on its 'bottom' (the pot) and turned it towards the light. It might seem silly, but it was like a way of saying 'grow right'. Of course, plants don't have feelings like animals or humans, but it was a funny first - time spanking - like experience for me.

One story could be about a couple who had been exploring different aspects of their relationship and finally decided to try spanking in a BDSM context. They started with a light spanking session, using a small paddle. The submissive partner was nervous at first but found that the trust and communication with their dominant partner made it an exciting and bonding experience.

My first spanking was when I was a little kid. I had broken a neighbor's window while playing baseball. My parents were very strict about such things. They sat me down, explained why it was wrong, and then gave me a couple of light spanks on my bottom. It was more of a shock than anything else, and it made me realize that my actions had consequences.

After my first spanking, which was for stealing a cookie from the jar when I wasn't supposed to, I really changed. I started to respect the rules more. I also became more aware of how my actions affected others. For example, I realized that taking that cookie meant there would be one less for someone else in the family. It was a big shift in my thinking, and I credit that spanking for starting that change.

The first time I saw someone getting a spanking was at a daycare center. There was a child who refused to take a nap and kept disturbing the others. The daycare worker gave him a quick spank on his bottom. It was a gentle spank but enough to make the child calm down and finally go to sleep. It showed me that sometimes firm actions are needed to maintain order.

I remember once in elementary school, I lied to my teacher about finishing my homework. When my parents found out, my father spanked me for the first time. It was a really tough lesson. I felt so ashamed of myself for lying, and from that day on, I always made sure to be honest about my schoolwork.