Weird how I have been thinking about Mom using the wooden spoon on me as a kid. You had to push the envelope on her for her to use it. But she would have you drop your pants and underwear to your ankles and bend you over and spank till your bottom was red
I was in a children’s home and the master was a bully and control freak enjoying punishing the kids making them cry. He was mad at my brothers and myself as his beatings never made us cry.
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