Mommy, It Hurts Too Much Zoey was lying on her bed, the morning after her mother Barbara
gave her a spanking last night for willful disobedience. The day
had started out well enough for Zoey. Mother and daughter had
gone shopping together and had also shared a nice lunch out. Zoey
loved going out to eat with her mother. The shopping experience
had been a good one, as most twelve- year old girls love to shop.
For Barbara, it was nice to get out of the house and spend some
quality time with Zoey. Barbara was also looking forward to buying
some nice new cooking utensils for her kitchen, which was being
transformed from a broken down relic, to a new modern state-of-the-art
model. This decision to revamp the kitchen was one that Barbara
was glad she had made. Zoey could sense her mother’s good mood,
and took advantage of it. Barbara had bought Zoey two new skirts,
a pair of shorts, a beautiful pair of ear rings, that Zoey said
she would just die if she couldn’t have them, as well as a nice
new wristwatch and several CD’s. Yes, the day had started out
quite well for Zoey. But here she was, less than 24 hours later, lying on her bed and
thinking about the spanking she had received last night before
bedtime. Zoey’s fate that she would be spanked, started shortly
after they came home from shopping. Zoey ran into her room and
opened all of the goodies that Barbara had purchased for her during
their shopping spree. Zoey left her room a mess, and this did
not thrill her mother. She had asked Zoey to "please fix up your
room before you go out tonight," as she knew Zoey would be hanging
out with her friends in the neighborhood. Zoey kind of rolled
her eyes at her mother as if annoyed that Barbara would ever make
such a request of her. Barbara figured that Zoey was just excited
about all the things they had done together that day, and thought
that Zoey would comply with her wishes. So, it came as some surprise when Zoey left the house without
first cleaning up her room. Barbara could feel her anger at her
daughter coming to the surface. She loved Zoey dearly, and that
was the reason why she spanked her. She wanted Zoey to know that
there were rules in their home same as there are rules out in
society. And when rules are broken outside of her home, there
were consequences to be suffered. Barbara felt that this same
principle should apply to home life as well. When Zoey arrived back at home, Barbara decided to give her daughter
one more chance to avoid a trip over her lap. She walked over
to Zoey and said, "Don’t you think you should clean up your room
like I asked you to?" The tone of her voice, as well as her facial
expression should have communicated to Zoey that this was not
a request, but an order that would have severe consequences if
not followed. Zoey seemed to get the message and assured her mother
that she was going to clean up her room immediately. Barbara walked
into her nice new kitchen and smiled for a moment. The ringing
of the telephone interrupted that smile. Before Barbara could
reach for the phone, she heard Zoey call out, "I’ve got it, Mom."
It was now 10 PM and tomorrow was a school day. Barbara waited
for Zoey to get off the phone but even 15 minutes later, Zoey
continued to converse with her friend. Finally, Barbara walked
over to her daughter and asked her to put the phone down for a
moment. When Zoey did, Barbara said to her, "I think you should
say goodbye to your friend and clean up your room. You will see
her tomorrow at school and you can chat with her then." Zoey just
loved to gossip with her best friend Gayle, and made the mistake
of getting annoyed at her mother. "Mommy, I’ll clean my room tomorrow.
It’s getting late and I want to talk to Gayle. She broke up with
her boyfriend and…." Before Zoey could complete her sentence,
Barbara turned around and abruptly left the room. At that moment,
Zoey knew she was probably going to be spanked. She also knew
that if she were still on the phone when her mother returned,
Gayle would most likely hear her spanking over the phone. So,
rather than risk that, Zoey quickly told Gayle that she had to
go, and hung up the phone. Zoey’s tummy was doing flip- flops as she waited for her mother’s
inevitable return. Her worst fears were confirmed when Barbara
entered her room, only this time she was holding a hairbrush in
her hand. Zoey immediately began to cry. As the tears formed and
rolled down her cheeks, she tried to appeal to her mother. "Please
mommy, I’m sorry! I’ll clean my room right now. Please don’t spank
me. It hurts so much when you do." Barbara was unimpressed with
her daughters rational. She felt that Zoey had earned the spanking
she was about to give her. Barbara had seen too many children
who were ill mannered and she always traced it back to a lack
of discipline at home. She was not about to allow Zoey to be willfully
disobedient to her. Zoey’s eyes followed her mother as she pulled out Zoey’s desk
chair and moved it into the middle of the bedroom. Barbara seated
herself and adjusted her housedress so that she would be more
comfortable for the job at hand. Zoey couldn’t help but beg and
plead for another chance. "Mommy, no! Don’t spank me, please!!
I’ll never do it again. I’m sorry. Please!" Barbara instructed
her naughty 12 year old to come over to her. Zoey realized that
if she continued to defy her mother, even by begging, her spanking
would last even longer than she knew it already would. And she
knew it would be bad enough as it was. So, Zoey walked over to
her mother’s side and waited for that moment when her mother would
take her by the hand and turn her over her knee. Barbara didn’t enjoy spanking Zoey. She loved her daughter very
much and hated to have to punish her. However, she always found
the strength to spank Zoey from that deep love she felt for her.
She believed that she owed Zoey as least that much. That she would
take the time not only to be there for the fun times, but to be
there as her disciplinarian as well. This was one of those times
that Zoey had earned herself a spanking. A mother has many responsibilities
to her children and Barbara knew that this was one of them. As Barbara cleared her mind of her thoughts, she focused on her
daughter. She took her by the hand and led Zoey across her lap.
At first, Zoey’s backside was a little bit too far away, so Barbara
adjusted her, so that her fanny was now in the perfect spanking
position. Zoey closed her eyes and waited for the first sting
from the hairbrush. For some reason, Zoey forgot what had to happen
first. Barbara lifted Zoey’s short skirt out of the way and rested her
hand on the seat of Zoey’s panties. She gave Zoey’s hiney a couple
of gentle pats and rubs and spoke in a soothing, although stern
tone. "Zoey, you know that I love you very much and that is why
I’m going to spank you. When I ask you to clean up your room,
you are not to keep me waiting all night to do so. I asked you
three hours ago to pick up after yourself and you refused to do
so." As she spoke, she continued to rub Zoey’s soon to be beet
red behind. "I gave you several chances to avoid this, but you
chose to do as you pleased, rather than as I instructed. I hope
I won’t have to spank you again for this any time soon. We had
such a nice day at the mall today, it’s a shame we have to end
it on such a sour note." Before Zoey could offer a reply, Barbara’s hand came crashing
down upon Zoey’s upturned bottom. Barbara usually gave Zoey a
panty warming with her hand, and then would use the hairbrush.
Barbara spanked first one cheek and then the other. She also gave
Zoey a few spanks on her thighs. Zoey started kicking her legs
and asking her mother to "please stop mommy, I’m sorry," but Barbara
continued with the panty warming. Finally, after about 40 good
spanks, she took a hold of the waistband of Zoey’s thin cotton
panties. Barbara gave Zoey her first ever spanking when Zoey was 5 years
old. It was done with her hand, with Zoey over her lap. It was
also done over the seat of her panties. When Zoey turned 6, Barbara
decided to punish Zoey on her bare bottom and that is the way
that Zoey was punished. When Zoey turned ten, Barbara informed
her that she was no longer a baby and her spankings would reflect
that fact. Barbara then told Zoey that from now on, all spankings
would be administered with a hairbrush. The first time Zoey felt
that hairbrush was two weeks prior to her 10th birthday. Barbara had given Zoey a spanking and when it was over,
she informed her daughter that from now on, spankings would be
given with a hairbrush. Barbara had been holding the brush throughout
her daughters spanking, and she decided to give Zoey a preview
of what a hairbrush spanking would feel like. So, with her still
sobbing daughter over her lap, she gave Zoey a few sample swats
with the brush. Zoey screamed and kicked her legs and promised
herself that she’d never do anything to require another spanking.
Unfortunately for Zoey, the best-laid plans for little girls so
often go wrong. As was usually the case, Zoey begged her mommy not to take her
panties down. She hated having her mother spank her bare. It was
embarrassing as hell and it also hurt a heck of a lot more. Zoey
figured that must be psychological, because how much protection
could her panties really have afforded her? Be that as it may,
her mothers perfect record of always ignoring her pleas and lowering
her panties remained in tact as Barbara lowered her daughter’s
panties to mid thigh. The hairbrush landed with authority and Zoey screamed and cried,
as any 12-year-old girl would while over her mothers knee, feeling
a heavy wooden hairbrush upon her upturned rear end. Barbara spanked
Zoey hard and for a long time. A typical spanking was anywhere
from 30 to 50 licks with the hairbrush. Barbara was very upset
with Zoey and she was going to make sure that Zoey knew it. Zoey
tried hard to not jump around too much, but the brush simply hurt
too much. Zoey was putting on quite a show, with her legs kicking
and her entire body bouncing up and down on her mothers lap. Barbara always kept her eyes on Zoey’s skin and spanked until
ever inch of her daughters backside was a deep shade of red. Barbara
also concentrated on Zoey’s sit spots, and the brush got extra
work in that area. Finally, after 50 hard solid applications of
the hairbrush had been delivered to Zoey’s bare seat, her mommy
set the hairbrush aside. She rubbed her daughters tender twin
globes for a few moments, and then sent her daughter to bed. Zoey looked out the window at the morning sunshine, the day after
her last trip across her mothers lap. The sting from last nights
licking was still there, although it wasn’t nearly as bad. Zoey
walked over to her mother’s bedroom and knocked on the door. "Come
in," Barbara said. Zoey walked into the room and said to her mother,
"Mommy, that spanking hurt a lot. It hurts too much. Why do you
have to spank me?" Barbara stopped dressing for a moment and sat
down on her bed. She motioned for Zoey to sit down next to her.
"Honey, I love you very much. I don’t like to spank you, and I
know it hurts a lot. I want it to sting so you will remember that
when you misbehave, you will be punished for it. Zoey I will never
not love you enough to not punish you when your behavior warrants
it. Do you understand me?" Zoey sighed and nodded her head. Barbara
gave her daughter a kiss on the top of her head and said, "Well,
we both need to get dressed, so lets get to it." With that, Zoey
got up and walked out of the room. Barbara looked up just as Zoey
was heading out the door and she could have sworn that Zoey was
smiling. The End © js@smilingwithteeth.com "Otkforu" not to be reposted without permission
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