Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Switched By Father

He cut the switch himself and it was a mean one! I could feel the welts growing on my behind after every hit! My father finally stopped and told me to stay in position. He waited by the house and watched me standing there. I didn't know if he was finished whipping me or not? Then he told me it was time for the second part of my switching....I started to cry like a little child before he even started! I'll never misbehave again....I swear!




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