The second time, my mom took me up to her bedroom and asked me to bend over her bed. I did so and received about 5 whacks with our paddle. After lecturing me some more she turned me over her knee to "see if I butt was red enough". I thought to myself- "It is, it is!"
It seemed like it took forever for her to pull down my pants and underpants. To my shock, she obviously decided that my butt was in fact not red enough! She preceded to spank me about 3 more times with the paddle.
What makes this story worse is I stole again!
I remember my mom telling my dad that maybe he should have a talk with me. He got the paddle out and said, "I think I'm going to have to do a lot more than just talk!" Even though I barely remember the actual spanking, I was so scared! He pulled out a chair from the dining room and put me over his knee. This time, I decided NOT to repeat my offense!