This is Jeff's application essay to be a Camper at Camp Spanko.

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Camp Spanko Adventures of Jeff, Jishnu, Shad and Spence
Camp Spanko Application – Jeff
By
YLeeCoyote@juno.com

 

Name: Jefferson Peter Oldenburg       Age: 11½       Sex: Male

I want to go to Camp Spanko because I'm terribly afraid of being spanked.

My kid brother calls me a WIMP!

And he laughs at me.

And he taunts me: "What's so terrible – that Dad takes down your pants and your baby tighty-whites and sees your little hairless pee-pee and then turns you over his lap and SPANKS and SPANKS and SPANKS your delicate little sissy ass with his big hard hand until it's flaming red outside and burning inside and you're bawling like little baby girl with tears streaming down your face and snot running out of your nose."

And he reminds me that he gets spanked too but "I take it like a MAN!" and after a pause "… not like a baby girl, you sissy WIMP."

And his friends – and even some of mine – laugh at me with him.

I guess that I am a wimp.  There I said it, a wimp.  Sometimes I even cry when I'm just waiting for a spanking.

I hope that you can help me.  Put me with others like me to help me overcome my problem.  Those who know about spanking and how it really hurts and can teach me how to be spanked and not just laugh at me.  That hurts even more than the spankings do.

There must be others like me as well as those that laugh at being spanked.  I'm sure they would understand my problem.  Could being with them teach me how to take a spanking?  Are there spanking games that could help?

And it going to get worse because Dad says when I turn twelve next fall he is going to use a belt rather than his hand.  That is even more scary.  And the paddle in high school the year after must surely be even worse.

So I want to go to Camp Spanko to learn how to be spanked like a real boy and not a sissy wimp and take it like a man.  I want my kid brother to stop laughing at me.

Please.

Continue with: Jishnu's Application

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