My mom was a beautician and that day i behaved like a total ass when one of her clients came home.I was very angry at one of my friends that i din't bother the young guest in our house and was using slang out loud on the phone.It was not until later that i realized how bad i behaved and i knew how bad my mom should have felt.I felt really guilty and decided to go out until the guest leaves.My mom din't stop me.I came back a few hours later and wanted to apologize to mom who welcomed me with a slap.Lecturing me on my actions.She raised her hand again but stopped asking me to go to my bedroom and stay on my knees until she came.I knew what that meant but i also knew i deserve it.
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After a few minutes she came in,holding my belt.That sight scared me to my pits.My belt was a leather one and i learnt from my friends that it hurts like hell.
"come here" she said pointing before the mirror.
I slowly stood up and went over to the mirror.
"kneel." she commanded.
I did as i was told,i knelled facing the mirror.I could see the belt hanging from moms hand behind me.
"Now listen,i want you to keep looking into the mirror as long as the punishment goes on,understand?" this surprised me.Taking the whacks would be hard enough and now this look into the mirror thing.
I nodded knowing that i had no choice but to comply.
As i was looking in the mirror i could see her fold the belt,take a few steps back and raise her hand.
"What you did is totally unacceptable sam,so disrespectful you are.."
WHACK!!
The pain was much greater than i thought.Tears almost formed in my eyes but i held my position,still looking in the mirror.she again raised the belt and..
WHACK!!
This one stung no less than the last one,in fact it hurt a bit more when part of it hit the same area as the first.I knew i couldn't take this much longer.Through my tear filled eyes i saw her hand go up again and in a split second..
WHACK!!
This one landed right on my previous hits and i yelped in pain collapsing on my knees and started rubbibg my back.I was wearing a cotton pants and it din't do much in reducing the pain.
"Get up now,its not over." mom said
I took a few moments and then got up deciding to end this as fast as possible.When i'm ready she again hit me.After two more strokes i was dying to keep my hands from reaching my back and i was crying like a baby.I bent my head to hide my tears.
"look in the mirror sam" She said with no emotion.
I did hear her but i was busy in crying my pain out and din't comply.She placed her hand on my forehead and tilted my head backwards making me look into the mirror.
Then she whacked me again and the pain became worse.I yelped and collapsed on my knees again crying.She waited until i stopped crying and told me to look in the mirror.I was still trying to stop my tears and kept kneeling head down.I suddenly felt her grab my hair and pull me up,making me look straight into the mirror.Holding me in place by my hair,she started whacking me continuously.When she hit me about six or seven more times i finally started crying out loud and started begging her.
"Please mom,please....I'll never do it again,never!1"
She finally let me go making me fall on the floor and crying.
She helped me to the bed and made me sit down.Even sitting on such a soft bed hurt my butt.I couldn't help rubbing it.
She sat beside me until i composed myself and then spoke
"Sam i hope you have learnt your lesson.Doing this is even more painful for me but you leave me no choice.Understand that i love you and this is for your own good"
Saying that she gave a light kiss on my forehead and left.
I was angry on my mom for doing that and it certainly hurt like hell but it relieved me.I wasn't feeling guilty anymore.I felt closer to her now,felt like i had someone who would never let me do a mistake and help me every time i need.
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