The Teasdale Family Tradition

Part One

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Rebekah Teasdale awoke that bright, early spring morning and immediately felt a thrill in the pit of her stomach. It was April 12--Rebekah’s 18th birthday--and time for her to take part in a very special and time-honored Teasdale family tradition.

Her face colored as she imagined the scene: her parents, brother and sister, and extended family all gathering for a special day-long party to mark her ascension to adulthood.

With Rebekah in her birthday suit.

The Teasdales had celebrated the 18th birthdays of the women of their clan in this manner for as long as anyone could remember. Grandparents, aunts and uncles, cousins and in-laws would all gather at the young lady’s house for an all-day feast which the guest of honor was expected to attend as the Divine Feminine had made her. They would lavish gifts upon the young woman, enjoy a sumptuous meal together, and dole out over-the-knee birthday spankings with great enthusiasm. As rites of passage went, it was meaningful, celebratory and symbolic . Gifts were chosen carefully to mark the fact that the young lady was now indeed a fully-fledged adult of the clan. At the end of the party, she would dress in an ensemble chosen from her many gifts; this marked the fact that she was no longer a child and was henceforth deserving of adult modesty. Not until she married would another pair of eyes behold the beauty of her naked form.

As Rebekah showered, she imagined the attention she would receive throughout the day, and her special position as guest of honor. She dried herself fully and donned the jewelry that would be her only adornment throughout the day. A ruby ring on her left hand (a gift from her grandmother), the gold ring her father gave her the year before on the other. Diamond studs in each ear. A toe-ring on each foot, a band of silver on her right ankle. And (of course) her ever-present faux diamond ring adorning her navel.

She toweled off her shoulder-length jet-black hair and commenced the shaving of her sex that was customary for this day. Except for the jewelry she had obtained over her adolescence, she was to appear as she had entered the world--which meant being devoid of hair in key places on her body. 

Standing naked before the mirror, she was pleased with what she saw. Her breasts were of medium size, pert and firm. She had a deliciously flat belly and long, slender legs. She turned around to view the part of her anatomy that would be on the receiving end of so much attention that day, and blushed at the thought of being draped over a series of adult laps with that ample young bottom sticking up and just begging to be spanked. The thought that her spankers would include her now-adult sister Ruth and her young husband Geoffrey caused a not-unpleasurable frisson to go through her body. She had had a childhood crush on Ruth’s handsome suitor long before he became her fiance. The thought of being draped au naturel over the young man’s sturdy lap for 18 solid smacks to her backside gave her a thrill of the visceral kind.

Rebekah carefully dried and brushed her beautiful raven locks, brushed her teeth, and otherwise prepared for her day in the spotlight. With a lovely thrill in the pit of her belly, she walked out of the bathroom and down the stairs to join the family for breakfast. Her once-in-a-lifetime special day had begun!

[End Part One]

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