Auntie June
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I was twenty-one when I went to live with Aunt June.
I had dropped out of college and was unemployed. Staying with family wasn't an option, so I crashed with some friends who were living with their aunt, a middle-aged woman named June. There were four of us that stayed there with her. Her two nieces, Amanda (17) and Marie (20), and Marie's boyfriend, Will (21).
We all referred to her as Aunt June. She was a kind woman who let us do pretty much whatever we wanted and stay there rent-free, but she did have certain expectations. She made no secret that she was a disciplinarian as I discovered early on during my stay. Amanda had done something to piss her off one day and we all watched as June grabbed her by the arm and marched her to her bedroom. We could hear the spanking through the door along with Amanda's yelps. It caught me off guard, but I was intrigued. I actually found the idea arousing and just the thought of it gave me an erection. When June came out she looked at me and said, "If you're going to be staying here you need to know that this is how I handle things when there's a problem."
It was about three weeks later I found out how serious she was. She was out of town for the weekend and the four of us bought some beer and sat around the house smoking pot and drinking. June had left a list of chores for each of us. I was supposed to do the dishes and clean the kitchen. We opted to put off our duties and party instead. We were in full party mode when June came home earlier than expected. Seeing the sink full of dishes, the beer cans, and her house smelling like pot set her off. She proceeded to lecture the four of us. Marie tried to apologize and promised we would all get busy cleaning up right away.
"Oh, I know you're going to clean up," Aunt June said, "but now you're going to be doing it with a sore ass."
She took Amanda to her room first while the rest of us sat on the couch and listened. A few minutes later Amanda came out with her head down and sat carefully on the couch next to her sister. Aunt June took Marie by the arm and walked her to the bedroom. After she was finished with her she motioned to Will.
"Your turn." Will had been wearing a smirk and giggling under his breath up until then, but his smirk faded at that moment and he obediently followed June to her room. When he came back out he was quiet, rubbing his backside before he sat down. June then motioned to me. "You're up."
I stood up and walked toward her. She grabbed my upper arm and led me to her room, closing the door behind us.
"I told you this is how we deal with things in this house," she scolded. "I don't have a lot of rules, but I do expect you kids to have some respect. Bend over and grab your ankles."
I obeyed and she put an arm around my waist and began spanking my butt with her hand. It didn't hurt much at first but after about thirty swats I was starting to feel it. She ordered me to stay in position while she retrieved a belt from the bed. She gave me ten hard strokes with the belt and told me to stand up.
"Now, pull down your pants."
I obeyed, dropping them to my knees.
She then yanked down my underwear, leaving my semi-erect penis swinging.
"If you guys are going behave like children, you're going to be treated like children. Now bend back over. "
I obeyed. She delivered another dozen strokes with the belt across my bare ass, almost causing me to lose my balance. She then put her arm around my waist again and spanked me some more with her hand. By this time my cheeks were on fire and my penis was completely flaccid. The arousal factor had given way to pain and humiliation.
When the spanking ended she ordered me to pull up my pants and start cleaning the house.
I stayed with Aunt June for a little over a year before I got my own place. During that time I would find myself over her knee or bent over with my hands on my ankles and my pants down on at least ten more occasions. Even after I moved I still went back to her a few times for accountability sessions.
I love my Aunt June.
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