I was beat by both parents. Belts, Shoes, Fly swatter, wiffle ball bats, extension cords, brooms, switches. Anything handy usually. I thing the belt stung the worst. My dad had this belt that had a little woodsman scene pressed into the leather with acorns. I always had little acorn marks on my legs. I never really understood why I got beat so hard over such petty stuff. The ironic thing was getting beat in the church parking lot by my dad with his belt because I couldn't sit still in church at 4 years old.... When I was home during the summer when school was out, my mom would get enough of me and spank me with whatever, but deem it not hurtful enough, so she would tell me dad as soon as he walked in and he would beat the hell out of me pretty much immediatley. Sometimes she would make stuff up just to see me get my ass whipped. I never had the guts to tell my old man that his broad was a lying bitch until I Was 14. I was inside practicing piano lessons and my old man comes in from work and yanks me up and beats the hell out of me without saying a word. Then he says "Why aren't you outside helping your mom paint the house?" and I said "I didn't know she was painting the house." and he said "She said she's been begging you all day to help her and you've been sitting inside on your lazy ass all day." and I Said "She's been inside all day to except for the past 20 minutes" and he was like "Are you trying to tell me that she's a LIAR?" and I said "She lies to you all the time. She tells you I do this and that so you will beat my ass because it makes her feel better. She told me that herself years ago" So, he confronts her about it and she gets all pissy and goes in her bedroom and gets in bed at 5:30pm and locks the door. She wouldnt open it for her, so he kicked the fucking door in and yelled at her a good bit. They didnt talk for about 4 days. It was the last time that my dad beat me....
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