Child Abuse Story From Beth
by Beth W
(Ballwin, Missouri, USA)
My 2 brothers and I were raised in the 60's and 70's. Our parents were strict Catholic and our dad was a strict military man.
From the age of 2-18, when we misbehaved we were taken to our dad's den and our dad would take off our pants and underwear and whip us with a belt. Then we had to stand in the corner, bare-bottom, until our dad said we could get dressed and come out of the den.
Our dad had no shame in spanking us when we were caught fighting each other. We were both taken to the den at the same time, where we had to undress ourselves. Our dad would line us up, bend us over the sofa, one by one whip us with the belt, then put us in the corner. If we talked while we were in the corner, we were whipped again.
I was 6 years old when I threw a tantrum at the grocery store. My dad grabbed and me and spanked me all the way to the car. When we got home, my dad took me to the den, whipped my bottom, then I had to stay in the corner all day.
We were spanked over every little thing. I was 7 years old and my brothers were 9 and 10 when our dad found spilled Kool-Aid on the floor. We were all called to the kitchen. Our dad asked who made the mess. We blamed each other. Our dad told us to take off our pants and underwear, turn around and bend over. One by one we got a whippen. Then Dad asked again. My 9-year-old brother admitted he had made the mess. Me and my other brother were sent to the corner, while my dad whipped my 9-year-old brother again.
When we went to the Catholic school, the principal would spank the kids with a paddle when they got sent down to the office. If we got paddled at school, we got whipped that night again, and then the next morning before school we got another whippen.
I was 8 years old. I was late coming home for dinner. When I walked in the kitchen, my dad pulled down my pants and panties, leaned me up against the counter top, and right in front of my mom and brothers my dad beat me with the belt. After dinner, I was sent to bed.
Every Saturday morning we had a list of chores to do. We only had an hour to do them. When the hour was up, we had to go stand in the den while our dad checked our chores. If they were not done right, we got a whippen, then we had to do them again, then we got another whippen and had stay in the corner all day.
From the age of 12-18 we received a whippen every day. In the summer, we were sent to our grandparents' house for a month, where our grandpa also whipped us with a belt.
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