Kitchen Corner Time

You really can write a story !!!!

I love this story. Please go ahead with

Hi Marzi - I love your stories, are you ever going to finish this one... or is that it?

You're a good writer Marzi.

I would love to read the next part of the story

I want to hear the rest, please send me a message.

I'd love to hear the ending to the story

So, what happened next?

I definitely would love to hear what occurred next.

Wow I wanna here the rest where can I find it

Hi Marzi,

Are you going to finish this story? Please pleeeease can we hear what happened after Nancy took hold of Cara's panties?

xx

Wha.. where.. where's the rest?

I wonder what she did to deserve having her bottom tanned?

Please can we have Part 3, Marzi squiggly-panties? ;-)

I'd love to read the entire story, please

Thank you for this story. It brought back memories. I can still hear my mom say that to my sister and her friends.

"I am going to spank Tammy now. You can stay and watch her get her whippins or you can go out and play - your choice ".. Some times they hung around, other times they went outside and just probably listened to me from outside.

We had similar rules in my house. If you were in the corner, you were not allowed to talk. You just had to do your time and stay in position. My sister would make comments, and had friends over as well that would tease. I did turn around a few times and say something like go away... but as soon as my mom heard me talk or interact at all... -- oh boy that was bad... She would grab your hair, drag you over to the sink, and put the ivory soap in your mouth. All this in front of my sister and sometimes her friends. You would be gagging and she would whip you with the wooden spoon.

Then back in the corner and she would start the clock again.

It was horrible to be teased and to have others see you get a spanking and/or disciplined as they would never forget it. It was true shame.

Having witnesses for a spanking was horrible. Being teased about it by a sibling was worse. I can imagine how you felt, Marzi, probably wanting to get out of there to save Cara the kind of embarrassment you dreaded while also wanting to stay and watch what happened to her.

Rivetting story. Always love to hear stories about spankings being witnessed by others. I would definitely like to hear the rest of your story.

That's a little harsh.

Okay, y'all asked for it!

I was actually scared stiff. At first when I saw Cara in the corner in her panties I thought it was funny and when I heard she was about to be spanked I thought it was interesting but when Kim teased her big sister and talked about how I could stay and see Cara's spanking I got nervous and wanted to leave.
I'd been spanked plenty before and often in front of people so when I saw Cara's red shamed face and her shivering behind in her panties I felt sorry for her and thought maybe I should leave...
But right then Cara's mom came in the kitchen and got a big wooden spoon out of the drawer.

Their mom, Nancy, was tall and pretty and very stern. She looked at me and Kim and announced, "Cara's in for a punishment right here, right now. I don't care if you watch or not but if you stay then sit your butts down and be quiet."
It felt like an order to me so I sat, and I noticed Kim got serious, no more smiling or teasing, and I heard poor Cara groan..."ohhh nnnoooo"

Nancy laid the wood spoon on the table, pulled an armless chair out, sat and told Cara to "turn around." Cara turned, covering her fanny with both hands, her face blazing redder than her freckles, her eyes wide and filled with tears.
"Please Mom," she whispered, "not like this?" her voice shaking as the room filled with the tension we all knew...the spooky drama of someone about to be spanked.

My own face flushed...I shouldn't be here now! But my heart raced and my own bottom itched and I couldn't take my eyes off the scene.
"Don't 'MOM" me!" Nancy replied, "You know what you did and what you're gonna get Missy, get over here, now!" she snapped.
Poor Cara moaned, "Yes Ma'm I'm sorry I know.... just....well....pleeease...not here? Can't you take me to my room?" as she shuffled in place.

It was surprising how quickly Nancy stood, grabbed Cara's arm and pulled her to the chair. Nancy put Cara between her thighs and began hand slapping the seat of Cara's white panties and lecturing, "You do SLAP as you are told SLAP or else SMACK you understand? WHACK!"
Cara gasped and wiggled but took the slapping and sniveled "yes ma'm I'm sorry m'am"
and as I watched I got a weird feeling in my body. I was seeing a "big girl" spanked and it made me feel emotions I'd never had before.

It turned out Cara was in "school trouble" a guaranteed "BAD spanking" for any of us and in her case just bad luck that her kid sister and I were there to see Cara get spanked for it.
Whack, smack, SLAP Nancy kept a steady stream of slapping all over her girl's tight under pants and bare thigh tops while she scolded in a serious voice...
"How dare you SLAP Break school rules SMACK CRACK disobey WHAP CRACK your teacher SMACK SLAP ....Cara tried to take it best she could, whimpering and whining and wiggling as I saw her buns turn color even under her panties and the sting built up along with the shameful lecture.

Probably two minutes worth, almost a whole hand spanking I thought, and by the end Cara was sobbing and twitching and I could tell she wanted to reach back and protect her fanny from the swats but didn't dare.
She was just flapping her arms up and down in rhythm with her spanking, like a puppet on a string, ******* her plump behind back and forth.
As Nancy finished up the "lecture slapping" I glanced at Kim and she was wide-eyed, and she had a little smile on her face. I'd never "enjoyed" being seeing anyone else get spanked before....but suddenly I was feeling all squiggly deep inside my own panties!

"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'll never do it again," was all Cara could sob as her mom paused to let her girl twist and wait.
"Then tell me Missy," Nancy asked, "What did I tell you I'd do next time the school called?"
Long pause....before Cara stammered...."You said...said....I'd get....you said you'd ...spa....spank me.....with the spoon?"

It's always bad when you have to admit you are gonna get spanked but it's worse when your Mom is like Nancy and she adds, " I told you I'd pull down your panties and blister your bare little buns with the spoon, didn't I ?"
And Cara had to moan...."yes ma'm"...

And as Kim and I held our breath, Cara managed to plead, her voice high pitched in despair...."but pleeeese momma not in front of THEM!" as I saw Cara's big blue eyes dripping tears when she looked at me and Kim..
As Cara was facing us...and facing her personal nightmare of being bare bottomed spanked in front her smirking little sister and me....

"Don't worry about them," Nancy chided, "you should be thinking of the spoon..." as she reached up to take hold of Cara's panties.....

I'd like to hear the rest

Part 2????

I am looking forward to reading part II...

Don't stop there, please finish the story!

LOL how much begging do you need let's hear more.
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this is getting more interesting. please continue

I would like to hear the rest too n what you think of it also

Yes, please do share the rest!

Well were the rest of the story?.