Welcome back for another installment of the Spanking A-Z Challenge. Today’s letter is “D”, which stands for:
LOL, I thought I would go light and fun today. So here is a quick scene about a young woman, in the care of two guardians. The “Aunties” have just been tasked with the challenge of disciplining the 18 year old, Rose. But Rose is as sharp in mind as she is in beauty.
“Surely you jest,” the young woman scoffed, “You have never administered discipline the entire time I have been here.”
“I’m sorry, my dear, but we were ordered by your father.” Flushed her favorite Aunt, Merry.
“Of course I understand, and will obey your wishes, Aunty,” Rose smiled and curtsied, hiding a mischievous gleam in her eyes. “I’m confident that you will chastise me to the best of your, ahem,” she cleared her throat, “unpracticed abilities.”
The two Aunts stared at each other wringing their hands, as their young ward left the room.
“Now what are we supposed to do?” whined Merry, the younger of the two sisters. “We have never raised a hand to that young woman. I, I don’t know how to deliver a chastisement.”
Flor, the older, wiser, and much firmer of the two, declared, “We will just have to practice first. Bend over and lift your skirts,” she commanded.
Merry squeaked, “Why me? You have the bigger backside!”
“I’m stronger, and less clumsy.” Flora pushed Merry over the back of the sofa, and delivered five stinging swats to Merry’s still covered backside.
“Ouch, you big bully, that hurts!” cried Merry.
“Of course it hurts, it is supposed to hurt,” replied Flora. “Alright fine, if you think you can do better…” She pulled up her skirts and shoved her bare bottom toward her sister. “Go right ahead.”
They took turns practicing for the next hour.
“Oh my goodness!”
The sounds of spanks and cries echoed throughout the small house.
When they had finally exhausted themselves, they collapsed onto the hardback chairs, only to jump up again quickly, rubbing their posteriors.
“Maybe we should wait on her chastisement, until we are feeling more… comfortable,” Merry suggested.
Flora nodded, rubbing her very sore bottom. “A very good idea. Tea?”
Grinning, Rose sat just out of sight, at the top of the stairs.