Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Pajama Party


6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Veronica’s Attitude Adjustment
I am Veronica’s Uncle, and she is staying with me for the summer. She is bright, pretty, and self reliant. But she has issues with authority, and tonight I am going to fix that problem. After a heated argument with me, I had told her that she was going to get a spanking the next evening; I wanted her to ponder this spanking for a full day. I also did not want to spank her while I was angry. I had spanked her once while she had been staying with me, but it was over shorts and really not that hard. It was to let her know who was in charge, but alas it had not worked. So I had informed her that this spanking would be bare, and it would be one she would remember!
At breakfast she was quite, she was going with a friend to the beach, and I had to go to work. But before I left for work I told her to be home by five, shower, and be in the living room at 6:00 O’clock sharp. I detected some apprehension in her face, which is exactly what I wanted to see. I left for work, and she left with her friend.
I got home from work at four. And went straight to the bedroom, I had a mahogany hairbrush, that I kept in my bathroom. I retrieved it and then went into the living room, sat down and placed the hairbrush visibly next to me. I turned on some soothing music to unwind from a stressful day. Veronica came through the door at 5:00, headed straight upstairs to shower. At five minutes to six, she came down and into the living room. She was wearing a T-shirt with a pair of lacy white panties. She walked over and stood in front of me. I told Veronica her behavior was unacceptable, and that was why she was going to get spanked. Then I told her to pull down her panties and lie across my lap. She meekly complied. Once in place, I told her that she would remember this spanking for a long time.
I began the spanking with my hand, moving from cheek to cheek, in a rhythmic cadence. I covered her butt completely, and even gave her some on the upper thighs too drive home my displeasure. As the length and the intensity increased, her movements on my lap and ever increasing pleas for me to stop intensified. But at this point I had no intention of stopping; tears and compliance were my objective, and they soon began. I stopped spanking and reached for the hairbrush. Once the spanking started again with the hairbrush, her pleas, sobs, and tears increased exponentially and with one last volley across her quivering butt I stopped and admired my handiwork. Her butt and upper thighs were cherry red! “Now Veronica, am I going to have anymore of that attitude from you,” Through profuse crying and obvious discomfort. She softly replied, “No sir”.
I lifted her up from my lap, told her to go stand in the corner, and not rub her butt, until I gave her permission to do so. Veronica and I had a wonderful time the rest of the summer.

OldFashionGirl said...

WOW! That's some story! I liked it very much. xoxo

Njspank said...

Love the drawing, very erotic.

Thanks for sharing
Always
Ron

Anonymous said...

great story and i loved the drawing very much as well. Thank you
JIM

Anonymous said...

These 2 roomies spank when needed ,love and spanks,Timxx

Anonymous said...

Strict mommies do not spank through jammmies Veronica !
Bedtime whuppin's - naughty daughters get very scared when mommy fetches the hairbrush Veronica. And they get even more scared when mommy says that jammies are about to be pulled down and pale, sensitive-skinned botties are to be bared (always the way in our house)

Protests should be totally ignored Veronica. Oh my, I so remember trembling with fear (back in the 1960s) when my angry mother would storm into the bedroom with her lil' whippy, rattan switchy stick. Gulp !

My sister and I knew our fate and that our snuggy, cotton princess jammies would soon be around our knees so that our cotton-soft, cotton-white, chubby botties would be completely bare to receive the "hornets nest" punishment from mom. A switchin' on the tender bare, followed by the traditional Southern switch dance. A common occurrence for me and my sisier growing up Veronica ! ....so very right. So very harmless and it sure did us good over the long term !
Naughty Strict Brenda xx