Amir had winced internally when he heard the sinister hiss of the switch cut through the air. She put it aside for now, but his relief of that didn't last long when she began to scold him and then pull down his pants.
At nineteen years old, Amir did think of himself as a man. It was true that he was unmarried and still lived with his mother... But nonetheless, he had been taller than her for a few years now and if he wanted to, he could grow a beard. Not a very impressive one, but a beard nonetheless. He wasn't a child anymore.
He thought this to himself but it was hard for him to have much conviction in his thoughts when his mother had just bared his bottom and he was about to get a spanking from her.
He was sure he would be behaving in a less than grown up way by the end of it too, if that hiss of the switch had been representative of how much it would sting.
Amir let out a slight gasp at the first swat, wincing a little at it. Of course it was just the first of many, so he managed to restrain himself from crying out, but that was only for now...
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