A guest author has kindly submitted this story. Suddenly, Ff Spank Firdt Time door swings open. It might have been fatal if I'd been standing behind it. Margaret walks into the room. My heart rate increases dramatically. Ushering her in, we sit down on the couch together. I am just thinking this would be a good time to ask how she is doing when, out of the blue, she looks me full in the eyes as if to make sure I won't lie. My butt cheeks tense ever so slightly.
Unlike me, who grew up with 2 brothers. Maggie pauses and then speaks again. My father used only a switch, which was rather rare. My mother used a majority of implements including a wooden spoon, her hand, a small paddle, and the like. Maggie decides to sock me with a Ff Spank Firdt Time until I comply.
My family traveled a lot, and one year it was decided we would go stay at a nice hotel in Texas and do all kind of fun things. It was a drive of about 15 hours. Dad said we would Ff Spank Firdt Time non stop. I slept little as a result of being on the left end of the seat and my brothers stole most "Ff Spank Firdt Time" the blankets.
I was grumpy and sore by the time I woke up around 7 o' clock. Dad encouraged us saying we only had about 12 hours as we'd had some bad traffic.
That really cheered everyone. We unloaded the truck, trooped up into our rooms, and fell asleep. Then we had to get up at about 3 o' clock because Kevin thought he saw an aurora in the sky which wasn't possible anyway, since they're only around the poles.
I only half got back to sleep. When I woke up at 8 o' clock because Mom said she would go get a cold, wet washcloth no sponges here to put on my face if I didn't wake up, I was still sore. He made some provoking comment which I fell for and cursed at him. Dad, of course, didn't hear John, just my ill-spoken line.
He threatened he would spank both of us with that paddle if we did anything else that day. When we asked him what paddle, he said that he'd seen a paddle downstairs in the lobby with a bench below it. Surely, I thought, that must be just for decoration as an antique object or something.
But I still looked for it anyway when we tramped down stairs. And to be honest, it didn't look to old to me. It was about 2 and a half feet long, including the handle and about, maybe half an inch thick with rounded edges. This was obviously either John or me, as Kevin was far too short to even qualify as a double-digit 10 year old. John and I were about the same height as a result of me being tall and him being around average.
She also said the bench was for either the parent to sit on in an over-the-knee spanking or the recipient to bend over. One of the few things John and I have in common is our mutual hate of aquariums. They are thoroughly boring, after all, all you can do is gaze at fish with cold, round eyes and if you're lucky you may get to see an otter or something. Anyway, we were grumbling and making "Ff Spank Firdt Time" under our breath but it was all kept to a quiet mutter until lunch at the Snacks By the Sea outdoor cafeteria.
That's when I had to use the rest room for a minute and told Mom to get me a burger and fries. I wanted a cheeseburger with just meat and cheese.
Couldn't I trade with John? He politely stated that he would not Ff Spank Firdt Time to trade, but that it WAS good for me to eat my veggies as that was what my body really needed instead of all those Delight Dashes I'd been eating.
Delight Dashes were a strictly forbidden desert in my family, as they were full of unhealthy junk. After a while, I had started buying them with cash from Mom's wallet and woofing them down they were hidden under my bed when no one was around. Anyway, that was still a sore spot in more ways than one! We all marched out to the car, but while John marched like a victorious general, I was marching like a captive prisoner. The ride back to the hotel was silent. I know I've said before Dad never used anything except a switch, but I suppose this was the one exception.
Anyway, that same lady clerk was sitting there when dad marched me in by the ear and told me to go over mom's knee. Mom sat down on the bench and, wonder of wonders, she pulled a all-to familiar rubber spatula out of her purse. The kind that doesn't leave permanent damage but stings like fire.
I was then over Mom's lap and John held me hands while she gave me a thorough spanking. I tried not to, but I eventually broke down and cried.
Finally, John hauled me to my feet but prevented me from pulling up my pants by keeping his iron grip on my hands. Then I heard words which chilled my blood. Bend over and glue your hands to the bench or you'll be sorry. Then he stood by my side and put a menacing hand Ff Spank Firdt Time my back.
I heard Dad say I would need to count the licks. Then WHAM, pain exploded in my bottom. BLAM came the second lick. I screamed yeah, like a girl and would have lept up if John's warm, comforting hand hadn't held me down. It really did feel just like an tongue licking me--a fire-breathing dragon tongue. After stomping my feet and clenching my jaw through which only a slight whimper escaped, I stated 'Three'.
And contrary to what most people seem to say, that one was actually probably the gentlest of them all. Then John let me leap up and observe the rather large cluster Ff Spank Firdt Time spectators gathered around me.
Yanking up my pants and getting my underwear Ff Spank Firdt Time twisted in the process, I staggered up the stairs to my room. Then she bursts out laughing.
But Maggie only gives me an enchanting smile. Any ideas or comments can be directed to babydog17 gmx. Posted by Eddard Stark Reactions: Links to this post Email This BlogThis! Here's a story submitted by Biggest Brat. Cynthia quickly shut the watch off. Although she'd carefully muffled it under her Ff Spank Firdt Time, she was still afraid that her father, a true night owl might hear it.
Or her little sister, Eliza-brat short for Elizabeth. Her mother, equally irritating, was thankful a heavy sleeper. Cynthia hopped quietly out of bed, landing on her toes and bending her knees so as not to make a sound. She slipped on a pair of jeans, a white bra, and a dark blue t-shirt and stole quietly down the hall and out the front door.
Outside, she breathed a sigh of relief. Now for the fun part. Today has been her first day back to school. Most teachers were a bit more lenient these day since kids were still just out of Summer vacation, but Denise Roads Ms.
RoadsCynthia's new English teacher, had called on her friend Dorothy Hess and her for "persistent chatting", even though Cynthia had just been trying to learn about the new boy whom Dorothy had met at her summer camp. She'd given both of them a 1-hour detention and told them they were lucky they didn't get a spanking from her.
This story is years late I know but I hope you still enjoy it. Rubbing the sting away
Ff Spank Firdt Time stared incredulously at her Septa, who had slapped her. Septa Nyla's stone face stared back.
She didn't move but Margaery instinctively stepped back. I have done nothing! But alas, the guards had long been replaced by Faith Militant.
And even then, who dared stand against the Sparrows, now that the High Sparrow had King Tommen's ear. It was only by appearing pious did she have any freedom of movement. Septa Nyla advanced and raised her hand again. Margaery stumbling back, nearly tripped on the lounge nearby. Her face flushed, this time in embarrassment. She was caught aback at the turn of events. In earlier days this would never have happened. She was Queen of Westeros! Friday, February 23, New stories coming soon?
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