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The following story is a F/f story, but actually its much more
then that - its also true in a sense, because its based on the
way things will be in two weeks when my little spanking family
gets together again. :) So, I guess its actually a F/F role playing
story. It's not squicky at all, the elements are fairly standard,
so please enjoy.
:)
z
For Steven and Princess
Kelly and Her Mommy
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by zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com
"Kelly Ann, I told you to put your suitcase against the wall,
someone is going to trip."
Mommy sighed. Vacation trips are difficult enough in the best
of circumstance but Kelly had been making sharp edged remarks
during the entire drive in the car to their hotel. The weekend
had just begun and already Mommy was feeling that Kelly was earning
her very next spanking.
First, she insisted on playing NOFX in the car CD player despite
knowing that Daddy enjoys classic rock. Then, there was the snickering
when Mommy didn't understand the joke about the vending machine,
the nun and the hand lotion that Uncle Herbie recounted. Daddy
seemed very upset that Kelly understood that joke and gave Mommy
a few warning glances himself! Uncle Herbie sometimes was a bad
influence on Kelly, though he loved her very much.
"Kelly Ann, do you have to unpack Elmo first? Aren't there more
important things to put away other then Elmo? And who said that
was going to be your bed? You know Daddy likes to sleep near the
window"
"I'm sorry Mommy"
"You will be sorry young lady, when you find yourself with a very
red caboose."
Mommy saw Kelly bite her lip and blush. Mommy smiled to herself,
because at least Kelly now realized that even though she was on
vacation and in a small hotel room with both Daddy and Uncle Herbie,
Mommy would not hesitate to pull the girl over her knee, bare
her bottom and spank the living daylights out of her very cute
plump derry air. That was simply the way it has always been, and
a family vacation to Philadelphia was not going to change that!
"Kelly, do you want a root beer or an ice tea or just water?"
Mommy opened the ice chest and waited for her answer.
"I only like ice tea, you know that!" replied Kelly while tucking
Elmo under the covers.
Mommy popped open the ice tea and started handing it to her and
Kelly made a wrinkled nose face.
"I don't want one NOW, I'm not thirsty at all. I guess you will
just have to drink it yourself now!" Kelly giggled and looked
toward Uncle Herbie with an expression that Mommy understood to
mean- "Isn't Mommy a stupy stupy dum dum? - smirk!"
"Kelly Ann, if you think you can talk that way to your mother
you are sadly mistaken. I won't have you behaving this way all
weekend." Mommy's voice rose and just then Daddy came running
out of the bathroom sporting a very big grin, which quickly changed
to a frown.
"Young lady, wasn't it just two weeks ago you were caned, strapped,
birched, hairbrushed and plugged before I took you to the hockey
game? Did you forget your lesson that quickly?" Daddy frowned
and rubbed his hands together ...with worry.
"I'm sorry Daddy, Mommy was just being cranky. You know how she
gets! She is just picking on me. I am being a good girl, really
I am!" Kelly smiled at Daddy and made sure her teeth show and
her cute dimples too.
By this time Mommy was furious. Obviously Kelly was going to spend
the entire weekend working her charms on both Daddy and Uncle
Herbie to stay out of trouble! Mommy determined that this was
NOT going to happen. The only way to fix this was to take Kelly
across her knee right now, and show her that Mommy was not going
to play this game.
Mommy put the ice tea down on the bureau and reached for the hairbrush.
Immediately Kelly started to cry and protest.
"No Mommy, no fair, I didn't do anything, I was being a good girl.
" Turning to Daddy. "Wasn't I Daddy? Mommy is just being mean.
Please don't spank me with the hairbrush Mommy, PLEASE!" Kelly's
voice rose at the end into a shriek as Mommy approached with the
hairbrush.
Mommy sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Kelly across
her knee, her small hands flew back to cover her bottom and her
eyes pleaded with Daddy to stop this. Uncle Herbie looked up from
his tourist maps and smiled. When Kelly saw this she started crying.
"Uncle Herbie, please! Daddy, no! Don't let her spank me!"
"I'll give you something to cry about young lady." Mommy grabbed
Kelly's arms by the wrists and locked them behind her back, then
raised the brush and immediately brought it down with a smack
on Kelly's dark blue skirt. Kelly let out a scream that had Daddy
quickly turning on the TV to drown out the noise.
"You think MOMMY is going to spend her ENTIRE vacation giving
you warnings Kelly ANN?" The brush continued to smack up and down
Kelly's skirted bottom punctuating Mommy's words. Kelly's feet
kicked and her sobs became chokes, as the tears filled her eyes
and nose.
"Well you are sadly misTAKEN missy, because EVERY time I see you
doing something Naughty, no matter WHERE it is or WHEN it is,
Mommy is going to PULL you across her KNEE and BLISTER this naughty
bottom of YOURs. Your BOTTOM belongs to ME this weekend, young
lady, so you BETTER get USE to not sitting DOWN."
Mommy stopped for just a moment and rubbed the hairbrush against
Kelly's skirted bottom.
Daddy let a small smile escape and then reached in his front pocket
.... for some gum, and offered it to Uncle Herb. The room was
oddly quiet despite the news blaring on the TV.
"I'm sorry Mommy, I am, I'll be a good girl, I promise!" Kelly
broke the silence and started to beg now that her voice was able
to work properly again. She squeezed her eyes shut and hoped and
prayed that Mommy would soon let her back up.
Mommy put the hairbrush down on the bed and flipped up Kelly's
skirt. Then she started rubbing Kelly's light blue and pink flowered
panties. Mommy then raised her hand up and brought it down with
a loud smack on Kelly's bottom.
Kelly gasped out an "Owwwwwww" followed by a "No Mommy please
I TOLD you I would be good, wasn't that ENOUGH? UGH!!"
Mommy looked up and smiled at Daddy, obviously it hadn't been.
Yes, when a little girl has had enough all the bossy bad words
stop and are replaced by very sweet words. Obviously Kelly Ann
was long over due for a severe spanking from her Mommy. As a matter
of fact, Kelly Ann was due for a weekend full of spankings, just
like this one, any time, any place, long hard spankings. The kind
that make a little girl realize that her words hurt and her attitude
counts and her bottom pays the price.
Mommy brought her hand down again and again to Kelly's panty clad
bottom. Kelly kicked, bucked and squirmed, but she couldn't get
away from her mother's tight grasp. Then Mommy stopped for a moment
and rubbed her hand across those smooth silky panties, Kelly felt
Mommy let go of her wrists and she brought her arms around and
rested her hot tear streaked face on them. She didn't try to reach
back anymore, grateful to have her arms back in front of her.
Then Mommy reached for the waist band of Kelly's panties, and
Kelly lifted her head and howled a defiant, "Noooooooooooooooo!
Please Nooooooooo! Not on the bare mommy NOoooooo! Please!"
Mommy knew that since Kelly was a little girl, she despised having
her panties taken down for a spanking, it always made her cry,
yet it is a very effective punishment for a little girl. That
was why, even here with Uncle Herbie and Daddy watching, Mommy
did not hesitate to lower Kelly's silky blue and pink panties
all the way to her knees.
Kelly gasped and hid her face in her hands, her bottom high and
dark red across her mother lap. Small red blotches where the hairbrush
had spanked and red blotchy hand prints covering her usually smooth
white skin.
Mommy grabbed Kelly around the waist tightly and picked up the
hairbrush once again. This time, the spanking caused Kelly to
lift her head and groan but no naughty words came leaking out.
As the hairbrush peppered across her bottom in fast burning smacks,
Kelly let out a deep groan, the kind that lets a mommy know the
punishment is having a good effect. Finally, after twenty hard
smacks of the hairbrush to her bare bottom, Mommy put the hairbrush
back down on the bed and started rubbing Kelly's very hot bottom
with her hand.
"Kelly Ann, are you going to be a good girl now?"
Kelly nodded and said "Yes Mommy, I'm sorry, I am."
"Anytime you are naughty this weekend, no matter where it is,
Mommy is going to take you across her lap, lift your skirt and
lower these panties, no warning, no weedling out of it, is that
understood young lady?"
"Yes Mommy, I understand." Kelly lets out a shivered sigh and
heard her mommy say.
"That's my good girl."
Kelly felt very safe resting across her mother's knee, knowing
that now she wouldn't get away with being a bad girl - her mommy
loved her too much for that.
The End
© 2001 by zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com, not to be reposted or distributed
without permission
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