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Hairbrush Girl
by zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com
Mandy had always been a very thin girl, without much padding
to her young bottom. She was twenty years old and pretty small,
five foot five, and only weighed 105 pounds. She was very conscious
about being thin, and she often wished that she could gain a little
weight. While her girlfriends complained about their big bottoms,
Mandy would look wistfully at the way their behinds filled out
their tight blue jeans.
One day when she had returned from the store with a bag full
of new jeans, she confessed to her mother that she wished she
could gain five pounds right on her bottom. Her new jeans didn't
stretch across her bottom cheeks the way she wanted them too.
She wanted to have something back there to wiggle, and something
back there to show off when she went bowling!
Her mother simply smiled and patted her cute little behind.
"Don't worry, I am sure as you get older your behind will grow.
Nice round behinds run in our family. You need to gain about
ten pounds and you will see. You know, if your behind were bigger,
it would mean that instead of a hand spanking, you would be punished
with the hairbrush. Do you still want a bigger behind?"
Mandy blushed and said, "Even if it meant getting the hairbrush,
I would rather not be so skinny!"
That was when Judy started to help her daughter gain weight.
She knew that if she made meals with butter instead of margarine,
and packed an extra cookie or two in her daughter lunch, and encouraged
her to have ice cream near bed time, that ten pounds would find
their way right to her daughters behind!
They would measure her hips each week, and have her stand on
the scale to check her weight. Little by little Mandy's behind
turned from Ethiopian Butt into a full-fledged Hairbrush Girl.
It was quite some behind too! When Mandy bowled, people from
six lanes to the left and six lanes to the right would stop and
stare. When Mandy walked down the street she would hear whistles
coming from buses and cars. When Mandy went shopping for clothes,
she would look at herself in the mirror and smile. Mandy was
a hairbrush girl!
On her next birthday, when she turned 21, Mandy came to her mother
wearing a cute little pleated skirt that smoothed out in the back
as it covered her new bubble butt and she handed her mother a
hairbrush. Her mom looked confused at first but then Mandy explained.
"Mom, I have always wanted to get a good sound spanking from
you, with a hairbrush. My entire life I was given hand spankings
when I was being punished, and they did hurt very much and always
taught me to behave, but I always felt as if I was missing something.
I haven't needed a spanking since I was fourteen when I was caught
sneaking out after bedtime. I really wish you would give me a
real spanking with a hairbrush for that right now."
Mandy's mother could see from the look on her daughter's face
that this was something she wanted very much. Mandy was always
a good girl and never asked for something that was beyond the
family's means to give her. She stared at the hairbrush and then
at her daughter wearing the cute plaid skirt. What else could
she possibly do??
"You know what this means, don't you Mandy?"
Mandy's voice sounded very young when she said, "Yes mommy, you
are going to punish me."
"That's right, and I am going to punish you just like I would
have when you were fourteen if your bottom had been big enough.
So that means I am going to pull up your skirt and lower your
panties."
"Yes Mommy," Mandy squirmed and her bottom started to tingle.
Mandy's mom sat on a sturdy desk chair and pulled her daughter
across her lap. Mandy's hands went to the floor to steady herself
and her legs bent and her feet faced the ceiling. Mommy then
placed her hand on Mandy's ample young behind and gave it a few
pats with her hand. She started warming the seat of her skirt,
spanking first one cheek and then the other, her hand keeping
to the plaid material of the skirt. She would stop and rub, noticing
that Mandy's behind was nice and firm under her skirt.
Then Mommy lifted Mandy's skirt to reveal a pair of pale pink
cotton panties. They barely covered more than just her bummy
crack and creased down the middle indicating that Mandy was clenching
her bottom cheeks. Mommy patted and rubbed her panties for a
few moments until her daughter relaxed and then changed the hairbrush
to her spanking hand, and rubbed the smooth wood of it across
the panties.
Mandy grabbed hold of the chair legs and let out a deep breath.
She was finally getting what she knew she always needed, a sound
hairbrushing. Mommy raised up the hairbrush and brought it down
with a firm smack, followed quickly by another.
"Oooooh! That hurts!" Mandy gasped.
"A spanking is supposed to hurt!" Mommy grinned.
After the hairbrush landed on one cheek and then the other.
The panties got smacked and little red spots started to appear
right below the elastic at the bottom of her daughter's panties
on her pale white skin. Mommy naturally had become curious to
see just how beautiful her daughters behind had grown, so without
too much hesitation she tucked her fingers into the waistband
of the little pink panties and tugged them down.
"Oh mommy no not on the bare!" was Mandy's instinctive reply.
Mommy smiled down at her daughter's luscious derriere. It had
two cute dimples near the top, and it flared down from her very
tiny waist where her skirt was crumpled and pulled up and out
of the way. Her panties framed the lower part of her plump bottom
and then two long legs, which had a downy covering of light hairs
angled down to Mommy's right. When she started smacking Mandy's
bottom with the brush, she noticed how firm and tight her behind
had grown. It jiggled just the right amount, but only with the
hardest of blows. When she stopped to rub, her daughter wiggled
around on her lap, almost purring from relief.
Finally Mommy decided that the end of the spanking should be
coming soon. Her daughter's behind was getting near the perfect
shade of red, and since she had never been spanked this hard before,
there were small red spots starting to raise up here and there.
"Now I am going to give you 21 swats for your birthday, and if
you are a brave girl during every one, I will give you some lotion
on your bottom too."
"Yes mommy, yes!" Mandy lifted up her head and clenched her teeth
determined not to scream or yell.
Twenty-one hard smacks came down, and Mandy kicked her legs silently
back and forth. Before her eyes, Mandy's bottom went from red
to maroon. There was no denying that Mandy would be feeling this
spanking for the rest of the week everytime she sat down.
After the last smack, Mommy sent Mandy across the room to fetch
the lotion, and Mandy almost skipped across the carpet and then
ran back, her panties still down, as she snuggled once again across
her mother's lap.
Mommy patted and rubbed and smiled when she heard Mandy coo as
the lotion soothed her very hot behind. Once the lotion had been
fully rubbed into her hot skin, Mommy returned the panties to
their upright position and smoothed her plaid skirt down.
When mother and daughter stood and hugged, it was a special moment
and Mommy's hand traveled down her daughters back and gave the
girl's bummy a little pat - as if to say, you are never too old
to be taken over my knee, and your bummy is just the right size
for the hairbrush!
© 2004 by zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com, not to be reposted or distributed
without permission
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