r/disciplinesociety

I was told to post on here and ask for task and punishment ideas. My sir says i need a maintenance day, and some tasks/punishments to go along with that. He also says I’ve been a brat so I should get some extra punishments for the future, even though i dont think i did anything that bad.

Hi all!

I (19f) have recently applied to - and been accepted by - a university in this area, however I've seen a lot of stuff online about the spankings. Although I'm sure that won't happen to me, and I'm aware how much exaggerating goes on online, I'd like to chat to someone about everything, who can give me a bit of an insight into it all, if that makes sense?

Apparently, I also need to get in touch with a personal disciplinarian who'll manage me for my time staying there. Anyone know what that's about, or have the information of someone I could get in contact with?

Thanks in advance.

back in january i turned 18 but my parents and grandparents still keep spanking me. they started being more unforgiving and strict towards me even when i'm always well behaved. they always remind me of how i still live under their roof and should follow their rules. am i the only one?

So I am 22 and my brother 24. Both live with parents. Not only am I spanked by daddy but he allows my brother to take some swats too. Is this normal?

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i here many girls being spanked by their parents but not by their grandparents. does anyone gets spanked by them? i get spanked daily by my my grandfather i he is quite unforgiving and old fashioned.

my 19f grandfather 83m started spanking me this summer for whatever reason, always urging me to get naked and be punished. he especially started slapping my pussy when i'm wearing a "slutty" bikini at the beach; he doesn't care if we are in public, he just makes me lay on my back on his lap, my knees to my breasts and starts slapping my pussy while calling me an attention seeking whore. he doesn't care if i start crying or begging, he just keeps spanking my private parts for everyone to see.

once he also spanked me in a parking lot in the middle of the day for denting his car. i was stripped and bent over hood, his belt making me scream in front of everyone.

Nice subreddit you have here. I hope true discipline stories are ok to tell here. I have an encounter to tell from a meeting I had with another redditor last year.

On my old account, I had a post i put on another subreddit looking to give spankings to any women that needed one. It was a light hearted post in my city's kink subreddit that I really didn't think would get traction. I'm into giving spankings, it's a kink of mine. I know how to spank just right. Firm enough to mean business, but controlled enough to not leave marks. I find the mindset during a spanking is more a part of their effectiveness than the physical part.

A married woman reached out and said she needed some discipline. I gained rapport and trust because I too am married, so I'm not here to blow up our lives. Just spank and go. She and her husband weren't intimate for a while and she had begun cheating emotionally online for validation. For her spanking, she wanted to keep her panties on. Honestly that didn't interest me. I mean, I gotta get something out of it and not just spank some clothed woman. Finally we agreed she'd be bare bottomed for it but she didn't want anything sexual. So no letting my hand go where it shouldn't. Just spanking and that's it. And try not to leave marks. Her husband rarely saw her nude anymore, but she didn't want to bruise and have him possibly see evidence of infidelity. Ok I'm down.

So we meet up in an empty-ish parking garage after work. My SUV windows are limo tinted in the back. She parks next to me and we slip into my backseat. She looked like a librarian. Covered up with a thick, turtleneck sweater. Glasses. Short brown hair with bangs. Simple jeans and brown boots. Tall, with a few extra pounds. We exchange pleasantries and I ask, "So I hear you need a spanking, is that right?"

All of a sudden, this turns into a therapy session. She starts confessing all these things she wants to change about herself. How she procrastinates too much. And she wants to get better at diet and exercise. Then we get to the emotional cheating. She had been talking and sending nudes to a married man in the area and felt it was only a matter of time before they met and got intimate. She wanted me to discipline her in the hopes it could rewire her thinking like spankings did in her youth. She felt extreme guilt over what she was doing and had no one to tell. She pours it all out to me for about 10 minutes. I'm just nodding along.

Well finally I've had enough. I put my hands on her shoulders and flat out tell her to pull her pants down. She's like, "Wait..Aren't you going to scold me first?" I tell her yeah, when you bend over my knee I will. So she starts reluctantly pulling her pants down below her knees. I help her get over my knee.

Before me is full access to a nice, thick ass with floral printed boy shorts that cover her entire cheeks. ”The panties are coming down just as we discussed.” I grab them by the back of the elastic and begin pulling them down over her cheeks. She wiggles back and forth on my knee to help them along. I lay them to rest on her upper thighs. I put on this stern voice and go through all the things she mentioned as I'm spanking. "You're gonna start eating better and taking better care of yourself, aren't you."

Smack, smack, smack.

"And you're going to start waking up early and taking yourself to the gym." More smacks of her voluptuous ass endures. Her cheeks sing with a wonderful smack as my palm hits them just right. "And this man you're messing with, you're cutting that shit out now and deleting his contact info." These aren't questions I'm asking her. They're demands.

Smack, smack, smack.

"He's bad news and is gonna get you caught." This is when I really ramp it up now that her ass is pink.

She's going "yes sir" after everything I say. I even make her repeat the lines, to get them in her head. ”Yes sir, I'm gonna delete that chat with him and quit messing around on my husband." She's whimpering and yelping the whole time. Her big mistake was putting her hand on her butt to block one of my swats. "Huge mistake, Miss." I grab her wrist and bend her hand right up into the small of her back. She's now scream crying out ”Please, please, pleeeeease, no, nooo. Owwwwww." We had agreed on safe words of green, yellow, and red if I needed to tone it down or spank harder. She never said any of them. Her ass was getting a very warm shade of red and I let off the gas a little as to not leave marks that might get her caught.

So near the end, I'm rubbing her bottom and she's wet as hell you can see it all over her inner thighs. I start spanking her again and sternly tell her this is discipline and she's not supposed to be enjoying it like that. Through tears she's crying and apologizing "Sorry sir. I'm sorry..I..I can't help it." I sooth her bottom with circular motions of my palm while she whimpers and calms down her crying.

I don't touch her, not even once where I'm not supposed to. But the view of her reddened ass and soaked, shaved little slit between her cheeks was so nice. I help her get upright, and hand her some napkins from my center console to dab her tears with. She's snorting and sniffling away the emotions. Once she gets dressed, it's like a switch flips in her brain. She's back to being the confident woman that slid into my car 20 minutes ago. She had leaked all over my thigh where her pussy rested on it. We laughed and she apologized. I didn't care, it dried before I got home.

The next day she thanked me again with a brief message. And I reciprocated. I never followed up with her because I didn't want it to turn into a full blown spanking relationship. That was one and done with her and I satisfied a little kink I keep in the back of my mind. She got what she needed and so did I.

At my household, punishments are treated like important family events that require proper scheduling. When I misbehave, my parents don't punish me right away. Instead, they wait until the entire household is available to witness my correction. This often means waiting days to resolve clashes in our schedules, sometimes longer if guests are supposed to arrive because of an upcoming holiday.

When the designated time arrives, everyone gathers in our living room - my brothers, sisters, parents, and any guests staying with us including aunts, uncles, cousins, family friends, etc. They form a circle around me and I have to stand in the center. I am ordered to strip completely naked in front of everyone. I have to remove my shoes and socks first, then my blouse and bra, and lastly my pants and panties. I am left as the only one naked, everyone else gets to dress modestly.

Next I have to explain my transgression to the entire audience. For this, I have to stand with my legs spread and hands behind my head. I also have to answer any question that is asked, including questions completely irrelevant to my transgression eg. "how often do you shave?", "why are you so wet?", etc.

Finally, I get spanked. I have to position myself on all fours with my backside prominently lifted. If my transgression involved bullying someone, that person gets to sit directly behind my exposed butt. The spanking itself has no predetermined number of swats. It continues until my bottom is thoroughly reddened and throbbing with heat. Usually a bare hand is used, but a wooden paddle can also be employed if my offense was particularly severe. I have to count each hit and if I flinch or cry out too loudly, the count starts over.

When the spanking ends, I have to stand in the living room corner on my tiptoes with my red butt on display. I usually have to remain like this for at least thirty minutes while everyone else resumes their normal activities. This time is spent deeply reflecting on my wrongdoing so I can present a heartfealt apology afterwards.

After the cornertime ends, I have to turn around and apologize to everyone one by one. I must look each person directly in the eyes while explaining why I'm sorry. Depending on how sincere my apology is judged to be, I receive different decisions. If my apology meets their standards of sincerity, I'm finally allowed to dress and rejoin the family. If my apology is deemed inadequate or insincere, I face additional consequences such as performing extra chores while still naked.

This system has worked really well for my family so far. If anyone has suggestions for making these sessions even more effective, feel free to leave them below for my mom to read.

My (19F) mum has been spanking me at the public pool quite often, especially at busy hours. This evening she started spanking me in front of an elderly couple after she explained to them how I got expelled for bullying a girl; the couple were complementing her during the ordeal and at some point also the old man started to spank me because of my mum permission. He positioned me in the diaper position and started spanking me with his hand.

Being spanked by old people is the worst because they can be quite cruel and unforgiving. Yesterday during the 4th of July, my (21F) grandma and her friends, spanked me fully naked naked at a public park during the BBQ for forgetting the drinks. They made me bend over against a tree with my legs spread open and started spanking me with a barber strap. Her friend, an old man in his 70s, kept slapping my pussy with his hand while his wife kept pinching my nipples. Other old people were starring and cheering them for putting me in my place. My grandma, who never spanked me till a month ago, thanked them for taking action on me because she should've put her hand on my bottom a long time ago.