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Zoey and the Hairbrush
by zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com
Zoey knew she was in big trouble even before her Aunt told her
to fetch the hairbrush. She had been pushing and pushing knowing
that soon her Aunt would have to punish her. It was sort of like
when you dig your teeth under a fingernail. You know you shouldn't,
that eventually it will weaken and then bend and break. Yet somehow
Zoey would just keep pushing till, sure enough, she ended up with
a hand full of sore red stumpy fingernails. In this case she
was going to end up with a sore red bottom.
Zoey walked up the steps to her Aunt's bedroom. The thick green
carpet and smell of her Aunt's perfume reminded her how much she
wanted to be grown up and be just like her Aunt Z. Despite her
best intentions, Zoey could not keep her room straight and neat.
As Zoey reverently walked toward her Aunt's bureau she felt a
shiver of excitement. She always felt this way in her Aunt's
private bedroom. She knew she had permission to be here to get
the hairbrush. Still, she felt each moment she delayed and each
thing she looked at was an affront to her Aunt's privacy.
Zoey put her hand on the heavy hairbrush and glanced into the
mirror. She saw herself, out of place, in this neat and orderly
room. Her face had a smudge of ink on one cheek and her ponytail
was coming loose. Her blouse was only tucked half into her skirt.
Her eyes looked back at her and she smiled at herself. "You're
in BIG trouble" Zoey whispered to herself.
Zoey picked up the hairbrush and gingerly stepped toward the
door. She turned and looked around her Aunt's room again then
headed down the steps. Aunt Z had always taken care of Zoey for
as long as she could remember. She was just a teacher to all
her friends, but to Zoey she was like a mother.
Zoey didn't like to share her Aunt with anyone else. Lately
she had to share her not only with the other students at Spank
School, but also with the other teachers. Even their weekend
shopping trips and dinner out were being interposed by Zoey's
friends. Aunt Z was pleased that Zoey was making friends and
often invited other students along to enhance Zoey's fun. Her
Aunt also invited along various teachers and adult friends and
Zoey liked the extra attention, but also wished, in some ways,
to have her Aunt all to herself.
That was probably why she had told that dirty joke at the dinner
table. Why she had belched purposely and made excuses about the
customs of foreign lands. At first everyone had laughed but Zoey
didn't heed the look Aunt Z gave her and she continued. She probably
shouldn't have rolled her peas around with her spoon either.
She only encouraged her friend to do the same thing.
Eventually Aunt Z had told her that if she did one more naughty
thing she would get her bottom blistered in private before bed
that night. Still Zoey didn't stop and now her Aunt and the school
janitor and her best friend Breanna were all going to witness
her getting her bottom spanked. Yes, kicking her shoes off and
into the closet like they were a soccer ball when she got home,
had not been a wise decision.
Zoey rounded the corner to the living room, holding the hairbrush
like a large lollipop in front of her with two hands. Breanna
looked both upset and excited. Janitor Steve was grinning at
her. Aunt Z looked very disappointed.
One thing about Zoey that was quite admirable, when it came time
to be punished she never complained. She faced it with a stoic
bravery. She stood next to Aunt Z and listened intently to her
list the crimes. She nodded her head and agreed that she had
been warned more then once to behave like a proper young lady.
She agreed that she had embarrassed everyone with her behavior
in the restaurant and that she had ruined Breanna and Da Janitor's
good time. She also said she was sorry, but that didn't stop
her Aunt from pulling her over her lap.
Zoey clutched the hairbrush in her hands as her Aunt started
spanking her on her skirt. Aunt Z could spank hard! Zoey hoped
that if she behaved now, she wouldn't have to hand her Aunt the
hairbrush later. She started to wiggle about on her Aunt's lap
as a few of the slaps hit her upper thighs. Finally, Aunt Z flipped
up her skirt and started spanking her on her panties.
Zoey tried to remember which panties she was wearing. This
occupied her mind for a few moments as she tried to forget about
Breanna and the Janitor watching her get a spanking. Then she
remembered and blushed. She was wearing her white and yellow
"happy face" panties! She heard Breanna giggle.
Zoey protested about being spanked on her panties in front of
company. It was embarrassing! Her Aunt replied that she would
just take them down then. Zoey could have kicked herself. She
should have KNOWN not to mention her panties and being embarrassed
in the same breath. As she felt her panties get slid down over
her rounded bottom and down to her knees Zoey heard the Janitor
ask Breanna if she would like another cookie. Zoey started to
kick in protest. It's one thing to be getting spanked but another
thing to be left out of the conversation!
Aunt Z just grabbed her tighter and asked for the hairbrush.
Zoey swallowed her tears and lifted it up and watched as it disappeared
from her view. Soon she felt it coming down on her bottom. The
smacks from the hairbrush came fast and quick to her sit down
spot. Zoey started to whimper and cry, unable to control her
voice anymore. She knew she must have look very silly, her bottom
showing, her feet kicking as Janitor Steven and Breanna ate cookies
and talk about bowling.
Aunt Z continued to spank her bottom a good three minutes after
Zoey stopped kicking. Zoey cried and sniffled and no longer cared
about her bottom showing. She only wanted her Aunt Z to love
her again. She didn't care how much it hurt, she wanted to feel
like a good girl again. The spanking stopped.
As she lay there across Aunt Z's lap she felt her gentle hands
rubbing her bottom and saying with a hint of pride that Zoey was
usually such a good girl. Zoey sighed and listened as Aunt Z
told Janitor Steve about the science project that Zoey had done
at school, the best one in the class. Zoey listened as Breanna
talked about the time Zoey had stopped a fight between two of
the other kids just by making a joke. Janitor Steve talked about
Zoey's great kicks on the soccer team. Aunt Z laughed and said
that Zoey should stick to kicking soccer balls. Zoey couldn't
help but smile.
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