When I was younger, I tried on one of my sister's underskirts. It was white with lace at the hem. It felt really soft as it was nylon. I liked to play with myself in her underskirt over my underpants; I was in heaven. This felt really good until one day, she caught me. She shouted, "What the heck are doing wearing my underskirt?" She gave me a stinging slap that brought tears to my eyes. She told me to take it off. After half an hour, she came to my bedroom, pulled down my underpants, pulled me over her knee, and gave me six hard smacks on my bum with her shoe. I started to wear my Mum's underskirts after that.
— Andrew, 43