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Daddy NEEDS a Spanking Story
by
zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com
A thank you to Steven who inspired this one with his letter.
:)
z
Dear Zoey,
As you know, Daddy has been very busy these past few months. Between
work and school, he has been stressed out beyond even his own
limits. So, you are probably asking yourself what you can do to
make your daddy feel better. I am glad you asked. <g>
Daddy would love for you to write him one or two paragraphs about
a girl getting a spanking from her mommy. You know how much Daddy
loves those scenes. It doesn't have to be a story with a plot.
Just the part where mommy takes her daughter OTK and is ready
to take her panties down and spank her. I think you get the picture.
<EG> Can you do this for your Big Bad Mean Cranky Ferocious Foul
Mouthed Daddy? :-)
Love you and your naughty bottom hole,
Daddy (strict yet fair to your Derry Air) >>
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Sure Daddy, I'll tell you what happened to my friend Pamela. She
is in the girl scouts just like me. You might remember her from
the time you picked me up from the meeting. She is the one with
short sandy blond hair that is cut just below her chin, and she
has freckles on her nose. She reminds me of Peppermint Pattie
from the Peanuts cartoons. Pamela's mother, Miss Joyce, is one
of the girlscout troop leaders. I am sure you met her too, remember?
She is the lady that told you not to park in the yellow zone.
She is nice most of the time, but she is also very strict.
Last week during the scout meeting, Pamela got a spanking. Pamela
had been warned at other scout meetings not to make fun of the
Brownies. We had been baking that week, and we had baked brownies,
and then we shared them with the younger girls. While the little
first graders were eating their brownies, Pamela was whispering
to them - "You are all cannibals"
I sort of thought that was funny! The little brownie troop girls
didn't understand, so then I told them what "cannibal" meant.
It sort of got out of hand, because then the little Brownies started
chomping into their brownies saying - "There goes Mary's head!
" "There goes Lydia's foot! " There was lots of laughing and stuff
too and nobody was paying attention to where the crumbs were flying.
Most of those little kids chew with their mouths open, you know.
That was when Miss Joyce got upset, and asked them who told them
they were cannibals. They all pointed at Pamela. I felt kind of
bad for her
Miss Joyce told Pamela to go fetch her purse. I figured that meant
something special, because Pamela started begging for her mother
to give her another chance, or to wait till they got home. Miss
Joyce continued to insist that Pamela fetch her purse and then
she said, "Each minute you delay young lady will just make it
worse."
That was sort of when I figured out that Pamela was going to get
her bottom reddened. Pamela returned with her mother's purse and
Miss Joyce sat down right in the front of the meeting hall on
a straight backed chair.
She pulled Pamela over her lap and raised up her green junior
scout uniform jumper. Pamela was wearing pink panties that day
and when I first saw her panties they seemed kind of dark compared
to her skin, but by the end of her spanking, they seemed kind
of light colored. That's strange isn't it Daddy?
Miss Joyce had Pamela tight around her waist with one hand and
leaned down and reached in her purse with the other hand. Miss
Joyce pulled a big flat backed black hairbrush out of her purse
and all the little Brownies said "oooohhh" all at one time. I
guess lots of them have never been spanked with a hairbrush before,
or at least not with such a big one!
Pamela started kicking her legs and begging her mom not to take
her panties down. Miss Joyce told Pamela she should have thought
of that before, and then slide them half down her bottom. It almost
seemed she was taking her time about it. At that point everyone
could only see the top of Pamela's crack and a her pudgy fat bottom,
and it was hard not to keep watching. Pamela has two little dimples
at the top of her bottom. Do I have those Daddy? Then Miss Joyce
adjusted Pamela on her lap and told her to quit kicking or she
would get even more smacks. Pamela got quiet then and grabbed
the bottom rungs of the chair. It was hard to see her face cus
her hair was hanging down.
Miss Joyce took the panties down the rest of the way and then
BOY did she start spanking! Pamela's head kept flying up with
each wack and after about ten or fifteen she just kept her head
looking up, I guess she didn't care about us watching anymore,
and her face was almost as red as her behind!
Miss Joyce spanked first one of her cheeks and then the other,
and was talking the entire time. She lectured Pamela about all
sorts of things. Sort of like you do Daddy. Then she spanked so
hard and long that Pamela started kicking her legs again. I think
she didn't even know she was doing it, cus you could see right
between her cheeks. I saw her hershy highway Daddy!
Miss Joyce continued to spank and lecture and finally Pamela just
seemed to give up. She was bawling her eyes out and promising
never to tease the Brownies again. Miss Joyce put her hairbrush
in her purse and talked to Pamela while she rubbed her red butt.
I don't remember what she was asking Pamela, but every answer
Pamela gave was "Yes Mommy, I promise!"
Finally Miss Joyce helped Pamela to her feet and told her to hold
her green skirt up and show all the Brownies her red swollen bottom.
I was surprised how RED it was, the entire bottom half almost
glowed and there were some places that looked darker red like
she was going to have bruises. Then Miss Joyce pulled up Pamela's
panties and lowered her dress back down. Pamela was still sniffling
as she ran out of the room toward the bathroom. I saw her rubbing
her bottom on the way out.
I guess hearing about little girls getting a bottom warming makes
you feel that all is right with the world huh Daddy?
I am glad I could help. :)
Love,
zoey
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