Gina
by zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com


Gina spent the day at school squirming in her desk chair. Ever since Ms. Martinez had handed her the note, her day had become filled with moments where she was distracted and could almost forget her future troubles. This would be followed unexpectedly by a reminder from the worried part of her mind and a blush of hot embarrassment would rise up her neck and face.

Gina was having just such a moment as she stood in the front of the room during the spelling bee. She hated spelling bees. She couldn't understand how the other students rattled off the words, when she had to struggle and picture the word in her mind. Usually, if it were a long word, she would get halfway through and forget which syllable of the word she was saying! Thankfully, Gina made it two rounds before a word stumped her, and she wasn't the first to take her seat with the other less confident spellers.

As she sat watching the rest of the spelling bee, and listening as the final five spellers, confidently and with apparent enjoyment, competed for a prize, Gina's thoughts went again to the note.

How could she have been so stupid? Why did she venture to the other side of the playground and hang out with the older kids? Her timing stunk. Instead of the usual gossip and boy teasing, the older girls had decided that day to venture through a hole in the fence located behind the trees and explore the rock covered train tracks behind the school. Just as they were returning through the fence, a playground monitor spotted them. Six of them, she being the youngest, were sent straight to the principal's office. Gina was the only fifth grader in the group.

Ms Martinez knew her parents were strict and after handing her the note said she was confident her parents would handle this situation in the proper way. Again Gina blushed, since her parents and Ms Martinez had discussed the type of discipline Gina got at home on other occasions. It's not easy when your parents are friends with the principal.

When Gina arrived home, she stood in the doorway of the kitchen, watching her mother hurriedly getting the table set for dinner. Gina decided the best thing to do was hand her mother the note right away. She had been punished before for trying to delay such matters.

**

Julie Janitori turned around and saw Gina's face, and a note in her hand, she knew her daughter had gotten in trouble at school. This was certainly not something Julie wanted to hear today. She was late getting dinner on the table, and her husband was due home any moment. Julie sighed and told Gina to help her set the table and she and Daddy would discuss this after dinner. She slipped the note into her apron pocket, and started pouring the drinks.

Julie almost forgot about the note until Daddy asked Gina at the end of the meal how school had been that day. Gina was basically a good girl. She was extremely cute and had a good nature. She seldom whined or was demanding like other girls her age could be. She got along with other children, and typically came to her parents for advice and to discuss her problems. If she had one fault, it was that she didn't have much confidence when making choices. She needed to know and trust her instincts to keep herself out of trouble.

Julie didn't even have to read the note to know that once again Gina had made a poor judgement call. The last two times Gina had been in trouble she had been lectured. One time, she had a bad spelling grade on her report card, and another time she allowed a friend to mistreat some of her possessions. Both times, Daddy and Mommy decided that discussion and guidance would help Gina make better decisions.


**

Steven Janitori frowned as he heard his wife tell Gina to go upstairs and wait. He knew immediately that Gina had been naughty at school. Fortunately, his wife knew it was best to discuss these sorts of things with him after a good dinner.

He listened as Julie read the note, and they discussed solemnly the best course of action. Gina was their pride and joy, and they were ever conscious that they sometimes spoiled her. This time though, they had no choice but to punish their daughter.

Steven watched as Julie walked to their bedroom and returned with her hairbrush. She looked at Steven with both determination and a bit of fear. He knew she didn't want to punish Gina. He followed his wife into their daughter's room. Gina sat there on her bed, looking smaller then she had in years, surrounded by her china tea sets, dolls and books.

Steven sat on Gina's bed and patted her leg as Mommy sat down on Gina's desk chair. Gina immediately saw the hairbrush in Mommy's hand and looked at her Daddy with eyes. Steven told Gina that this was something both her parents had decided she needed to learn her lesson.

Gina reacted badly. It was obvious to Steven that Gina had felt her spanking days were long since past. She stood up and stomped her foot, and didn't willingly go to Julie when she was called. Steven reached over and smacked the back of Gina's skirt with a firm swat, which propelled her toward her mother. He told her that if she didn't cooperated she would feel Daddy's belt.

Gina stood next to her mother and made a sincerely cranky face at her father. Later Steven would laugh when he recalled it, but at this moment he found no humor in the situation. Already rubbing her bottom and her voice still defiant, Gina found herself tugged across her mother's lap with urgency. She lifted her head to complain or yell, but before she was completely balanced Mommy had already started spanking the seat of her skirt with the hairbrush.

*** Gina didn't quite know what to think. Her parents had ganged up on her and Daddy didn't even want to listen to her excuse. They just barged in her room and started spanking her! She was angry, and as Mommy started spanking with the hairbrush, her legs kicked and she protested with every ounce of energy.

***

Julie Janitori, if she had any doubts about Gina needing a spanking, had long since abandoned that notion. Gina's behavior in the last few moments proved one thing for certain, this spanking was long past due. She spanked Gina as hard as she could on her skirted bottom, to get her attention, to make her listen, to get her past the anger. Finally when Julie sensed that Gina had begun to wear down, Julie flipped up the girl's skirt and started spanking in a more controlled and steady way the seat of Gina's white cotton panties.

***

Gina felt the cool breeze of her skirt being raised, and she groaned in terror. Surely they weren't planning to take her panties down as well? She was too old for this; she was too big!

***

Steven watched as the edges of skin outside Gina's panties became bright red and hot. He could even see the redness now coming through her panties. Gina's demeanor seemed to change, and he could see a glint of cooperation in her body movements. Still, when Julie looked up at him, with her fingers in the waistband of Gina's panties, he nodded his approval.

***

Gina felt her panties being slowly lowered down. Whatever composure she had gained, she now lost. She kicked and cried as every ounce of energy surged up and out of her mouth with a loud scream.

***

Julie peppered Gina's bare plump bottom with smacks. She made sure to smack low so that Gina wouldn't sit comfortably for a week. She needed to learn her lesson. She needed to remember what happened when little girls grow up too quickly. She needed to know her parents cared enough to keep her a good girl.

***

Steven watched as Julie raised and lowered the hairbrush onto his little girl's bottom. Her bottom now beet red practically glowed with heat. Her face flushed and wet from her tears, Steven almost felt sorry for Gina. Still, he felt more sorry for Julie who had to spank the little girl she normally spoiled.

***

Finally the spanking stopped and Gina remained across her mother's lap, huge sniffles filled the air as Julie rubbed her daughter's bottom. Julie looked up at Steven and smiled. They knew their little girl had learned her lesson now, and it was time to talk.

That night they both took the time to tuck Gina into bed. She looked so sweet with her stuffed animals snuggled around her. She looked very sleepy, and her eyes still were a little red, but she smiled and seemed less tense then she had in ages. Steven sat on the edge of her bed and produced a bottle of lotion. Gina willingly turned over and let her Daddy rub some lotion on her sore tushy like he use to when she was a very little girl after a spanking. Mommy stood by with a glass of water and box of tissues. They both stayed and talked to Gina, giving her kisses before bed. They were assured that their little girl would sleep soundly, and wake with a brand new confidence and sense of peace.

***

Julie and Steven left their little girls room, turned off the light, and cracked the door open. In the hall they kissed. They were a loving family and that is the way it is meant to be.


 

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