Laura's spanking corner
Living in a small town had its benefits, of course. No smog, no traffic, a comfortable cost Latex maid stories living, and a sense of community in which neighbors looked after one another.
On the other hand, year-old Cynthia, often thought, this small town crap was just boring. Not Audio beastiality stories Cynthia was getting into trouble a lot. She was a well-bred colt, active in extracurricular activities and in church groups.
She was also well behaved, in as much as Dad was a respectable businessman who actually had served on the City Council stories ago and Mom stayed home to mind the kids while working occasionally as a legal administrative assistant. Basically, a normal kid going through the Marjories bedtime stories emotional turmoil befitting her age, plus a bit of pre-teen stupidity about which the psychology text books contained chapter after chapter.
Mom was the disciplinarian in the household, on the Mom occasions when discipline was necessary. Her method was usually an icy glare, a few sharp words and, from time to time, a lengthy threat about the Family sex slave story wooden hairbrush she used for daughter her own long black hair under control. Oh, there were a few spankings for Cindy and her younger brother, Eddie, along the way, but they were usually on-the-spot whacks to the seat of their pants Silk panties stories did more to injure their Mom than their backsides.
In that instance, she blamed Eddie, but Mom knew the little boy could not possibly have reached it. That experience was enough for Cynthia, and she spanking lied on purpose again, remembering very clearly how horrible it was to have Mom pull her jeans down and smack her panties hard for about 5 whole minutes, and right in front of Aunt Edna, too! Sunday evening, Dad decided to Blowjob at work stories the family out for dinner at a nice restaurant on the edge of town.
But Cynthia threw a tantrum, refusing to go because she so badly wanted to watch the Simpsons instead. At spanking, she requested to be excused, then demanded that she not have to go, then started yelling and crying about what rotten parents she had. When Mom told her firmly that Oral rape stories was about to story out what rotten parents they were, Cindy finally gave up. All the way in the car she was sullen, and as dinner proceeded, she was still cranky and impertinent when spoken to.
She was squirming in her chair, rocking back on it, playing with her food and taunting Eddie about what items on the menu really meant. While the family was waiting for the dessert menu, Cynthia Drunk aunt sex stories shooting little spitballs at Eddie, who ignored the teasing at first, then raised his daughter toward her as a mock threat.
Cynthia had not been watching him and was so surprised at the threat that she tipped over backwards in her chair in a clatter, causing the two elderly women behind her to spill coffee Straight shota sex stories over Embarrassed naked female stories table and some on themselves. Mom had enough, and swung into action.
Cindy was spluttering. And I intend to Pantie sniffing stories an end to it right now!
In one motion, she sat down and pulled Cindy across her lap. It was far too late for that, but Cindy was lucky in a way. The brush was only a small Size queen sex stories implement, with a short handle and a blue plastic back with a curve down the middle that arrayed the plastic bristles in a semicircle.
Stop it mommy stop it!
And this is how you will be treated in the future when you sass back and disobey at home, too! Poor Cindy was losing control, flailing about so hard that her fuzzy little private place — so private she Gay craigslist stories showed it to only two boys — was exposed under her dress. Although a loving and gentle woman, Mom was beginning to see the of her handiwork and decided to lay it on so hard that her daughter would never misbehave in public again.
Up and down her right wrist snapped. Cindy was promising to be good, begging Mom to ease up, and she even promised to grow up and solve world hunger if only the paddling would stop. Mom was not yet done. This was the worst licking Cindy would ever get, but instead of vowing to mend her ways, Lois griffin sex stories was thinking of ways of murdering her mother.
The ways multiplied in the next second as the ladies room door swung open. The two older ladies, Thelma and Louise, had Cock biting stories in after paying their check to repair the damage that the little blonde brat had caused. Their jaws dropped in unison at the sight of the pretty mother spanking her lovely minx on the bare bottom, and with a hairbrush no less. Mom looked up with disgust and motioned with her head for them to go away. Cindy felt doubly humiliated, Soulmate stories fiction humiliated actually when she saw the women.
Louise was the town librarian and Thelma, that battle axe, had been, before retirement last year, the assistant principal at the elementary school. Thelma, her gray hair tied in a severe bun, and her flower print couch-patterned dress, shushed Louise. I Sex toy party stories wish I could have paddled her butt all those times she was sent to my office! I always thought it was a shame when the City Council, with her dad leading the way, voted to outlaw spanking at school.
From her position bent over the maternal lap, she was in a difficult position to begin with.
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Cindy reluctantly nodded her head, spilling tears onto the couch cushion and onto the floor. And I think this is a perfect time for you make up for lost opportunities. Mom stood up suddenly, and Cindy fell sideways to the floor, her dress falling down Fairy tale sex stories cover her backside. Hobbled by the panties spread inside out around her knees, she stumbled as she tried to stand and flee.
But Mom grabbed her by the shoulder and moved her right in front of that evil, wicked witch, Thelma Henderson. Henderson, Cynthia has promised to behave after we leave here, but maybe you would like to reinforce the lesson she is learning.
Mom let go of her daughter for just an instant before Mrs. Henderson turned the girl around, lifted the dress and began applying a very hard hand to her bottom. Horribly, for the girl, Mrs. Cynthia was a mess, crying hard, her nose running, her chest heaving and her cute little backside Daddy kink stories unsuccessfully to clench against the force of the beating.
Laura's spanking corner
Mom pulled the panties back up and smoothed out the dress, guiding Cindy to the sink to help her wash the face that would pout no longer. As the two older ladies stood beaming with pride, Mom asked if they would like to the family for dessert. When Mom took her trembling and well-paddled daughter back through the swinging door to the main room of the restaurant, Cynthia nearly collapsed in a shame she would never live down until she moved to the big city.
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