Wednesday, May 2, 2012
In the backwoods of rural America there lived a man by the name of John with his daughter Veronica. John was known as farmer John because he owned a small farm stand and sold various plants, straw and fruits. John has been raising his daughter Veronica by himself ever since his wife died when she was very young. He was a good father and a good man, a church going God fearing man who did not believe in "sparing the rod!" He did not raise his daughter to be lazy but on one particular day while he was working the fields Veronica was nothing but lazy. The farm stand just opened for business and it was her responsibility to take care of the customers out front while he did manual labor in the back. As Veronica watched her father work the fields he firmly told her to go out front before customers arrive. She went to the front but saw no one there so returned out back and began reading a magazine. When John saw that his daughter was lounging, reading a magazine he became enraged! He then shouted, "YOUNG LADY I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO GET YOUR BEHIND OUT FRONT AND TAKE CARE OF THE CUSTOMERS!!!" But she just responded in a sarcastic tone and flipped the magazine pages. John went out front and saw several customers gathering by the fruits. He took care of them and after one hour when the last customer left he decided it was time to handle his young daughter. The farm has been with his family for generations and he vividly remembers when he was a boy and did not work the farm to his fathers satisfaction how severe the old man whupped him. John remembers dropping trousers and briefs and bending over a bale of straw while his father strapped his bottom raw. He remembers being strapped so bad that he couldn't even walk let alone sit down. John would not strap his daughter's tender bottom but a good old-fashioned hand spanking over is knee is just what she needs. It's been quite some time since Veronica has gotten a good spanking and today is that day. He sat on an old wooden chair and placed his daughter right over his knee. His calloused hands landed hard on her bottom and she just kicked her legs and squirmed. John knew that the only way for a spanking to be effective was on the bare bottom and soon Veronica's bottom was bare. She cried like a Little girl and he felt bad but also knew that it was a lesson that she needed to learn because soon the farm will be hers and she must learn responsibility. Once her bottom was a nice shade of pink he stopped and went back to working the fields. Veronica first let the cool air comfort her sore bottom then she'll go out front and take care of the customers. She loved her dad and did not want to disappoint him again. They both had a reputation to uphold in rural America, he was the farmer and she was the farmer's daughter.
"I'm not done with you yet young lady!"
Posted by OldFashionGirl at 11:27 AM