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o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o
o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o
o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o
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o I don’t believe in categorizing things. "I don’t want to o
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o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o
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Elise's Spanking (Ff, spanking)
by Susan (susa191@conpuserve.com)
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Sara was exhausted. Raising a 10-year-old daughter was tough, especially
when her husband disapproved of her methods. Elise knew that too. She
was very well aware of the fact that she had Daddy wrapped around her
little finger. Of course, this made Sara the "bad guy". The "mean mama".
She had grounded, spanked, everything. Nothing worked. She had even
yanked Elise's little panties down a couple of times,but that was stopped
by her husband. He seemed to think that Sara's own spanking fetish was
leading her to spank Elise more severely than she needed. Oh that man!!!
Elise had been a holy terror lately. Lying to her parents about every
little thing. Not doing her homework. Fighting with her little brother
Eddie. Staying up until well after midnight. Just being a total brat.
Sara felt like a failure as a parent.
"I don't know what else to do!" Sara cried on the phone to her friend
Daniel. Daniel was Sara's partner in spanking. The only man she trusted
enough to bare her soul (and her behind) to. He was always there to lend
a comforting shoulder and a listening ear to her when she needed it.
Daniel said exactly what Sara thought he would say. "What you need to do,
Sara, ...and I've told you this time and time again... is give Elise a
good old-fashioned spanking .... on the bare.... in the OTK position."
"I'll try" was all Sara could promise.
"Maybe I should come over and give you a first hand lesson, young lady!"
chided Daniel.
The next day, Elise had decided to be creative on the front steps. Sara
almost cried when she saw the mess. Instead, she called Daniel.
"What's cooking?" he asked.
"Elise's bottom... in a few minutes." Was her reply.
"Why?!"
"Two words: Mud and my good towels"
"That's more than two words Sara!" Daniel was laughing at her now. "Well,
sweetie, you know what to do."
"I guess you're right. I just needed the encouragement."
Sara hung up the phone and called Elise to the den. Elise was hanging her
head in shame. She knew she had done wrong, and she knew she would most
likely get a spanking for it. What she didn't know is that this would be
the spanking of her young life.
Sara was holding the plastic hairbrush in her hand as she lectured Elise.
Elise was silent except for the occasional "yes ma'am" or "no ma'am".
Sara instructed Elise to bend over the couch. Elise was already crying by
the time she was in position.
<SMACK> .... the hairbrush echoed through the room as it made contact with
Elise's jeans-covered bottom. Elise jumped up and sat down on the couch.
Obviously, this wouldn't work.
"Elise, take off those jeans!" Sara heard herself yell.
"NOOOO!!!!"
"Do it NOW!!!!"
"Noooooo!!!!!! Don't make me take my jeans off!!!! It will hurt too
much!!!!"
"Young lady, a spanking is supposed to hurt. Now are you going to take
off those jeans, or am I going to have to take them off for you?!"
Sniffling and sobbing, Elise stepped out of her jeans revealing a pair of
flowered panties. She paused for a moment and then bent back over the
couch.
<SMACK> .... came the hairbrush again. Once again, Elise jumped from the
couch and sat down, clutching her smarting behind.
(This is not working), thought Sara. Then Daniel's words came back to
mind....("What you need to do, Sara, ...and I've told you this time and
time again... is give Elise a good old-fashioned spanking .... on the
bare.... in the OTK position...") Damn that Daniel! Why is he always
right?!
Sara took a deep breath and sat down on the couch next to Elise. Without
saying a word, she pulled the defiant girl over her lap. Elise
immediately started to struggle and kick. Sara was ready for that, and
she hooked her right leg over Elise's.
"I've had just about enough of this behavior, young lady! You're gonna
get this spanking, and you're gonna get it good." Saying that, Sara
pulled Elise's panties down revealing her tightly clenched cheeks.
For the next 5 minutes, the splat of the hairbrush on bare skin punctuated
by Elise's shrill screams could be heard throughout the house. Eddie was
even peeping out of a crack in his bedroom door to enjoy the spectacle.
(But that's another story!) Elise's naughty bottom was a bright shade of
crimson by the time Sara was finished with her. She ran to her room,
hands clutching her sore bottom. Sara lay back on the couch. She never
thought a spanking could be so exhausting.
Just then the phone rang. It was Daniel. Sara told him what had just
happened. Daniel laughed as he said, "Well, sweetie, I am proud of you.
Very proud of you."