I Watch My Sisters Get Spanked
I knew when I came home from college last Saturday that I'd be back in the same old rules/punishments my parents decide. I've been on my best behavior and hoped there would be no punishments this week - but this morning my sister Stacy got spanked.
Stacy is 16 and she stayed up too late last night and this morning ignored mother's repeated requests to "get up and help make breakfast." I was helping Mom in the kitchen when Stacy finally dragged in, half-asleep and still in her pajamas.
I had noticed Mom getting angry and I had a bad feeling - you know, that "Uh Oh! Someone is gonna get it!" feeling?
Mother started in on Stacy "why aren't you dressed yet?" and such and Stacy got mouthy back - Mom warned her to watch her attitude and I was praying my sister would do right but when she was helping to set the table she slammed a plate down and it broke.
"That's it Stacy Ann!" my mother snapped. "I'm sick of your sassy attitude! You've been asking to be spanked and now your gonna get it!"
It was scary to hear those words again. Stacy's face went red and she reached to cover her behind, whimpering, "Please Mom! NO! I'm sorry" and she tried to start cleaning up the broken plate. But Mom grabbed Stacy's arm, sat down and took my pleading sister over the lap.
I was just standing there with my heart was racing as the familiar old feeling of A SPANKING! ran up my spine and my own behind tingled and I blushed also.
"MOM! NO! PLEASE DON'T" Stacy squealed, as I watched Mom pull Stacy's pj pants down to her knees, noticing my sister's bare behind was a bit fuller than last time I'd seen her spanked. Mom started hand slapping, slow and hard, SMACK CRACK while lecturing,
"How dare you..." smack "sass back" spank "break a plate!" SWAACK "take that tone with me" SMACK as red palm prints showed all over Stacy's bare bottom skin and her tone was "little girl" squawking "Oh Ow Owwiee stop" as she began to wiggle her butt around.
I was torn between wanting it to stop but thinking my bratty sister deserved it and also being shocked at being back home where such things as bare bottomed spankings can happen right in the kitchen. And as I saw my sister's frowning face I realized she was extra embarrassed to be getting a spanking right in front of me.
A good hard dozen slow spanks turned Stacy's behind bright pink but she wasn't crying...yet...just fuming and muttering "Okay...OKAY I get it!"
Bad move as mother announced, "Now you are gonna GET IT" and OMG mother turned to me and said, "Get the spoon." I could hear my sister weeping and begging "Nooooo Mama I'm sorry!" as I opened a drawer and found the evil wooden spoon. I know from experience just how much that sucker can sting (I hated even holding it in my hand) and when I gave it to mother I could see Stacy's hand trying to cover her ripe rump until Mom pinned her wrist so Stacy's butt was sticking up defenseless.
"Wa..WaaaWAAA" Stacy started wailing as Mom began SMACK SMACK SMACKING the spoon up and down my sister's backside -
leaving dark red ovals of sting. Stacy was kicking and crying - very loud in the kitchen - and I was frozen in fear and shared shame with my sis - knowing all too well the horrid feelings.
But her shame and pain were much worse than mine as Stacy squealed and begged in baby-talk "Momma MOMMY stOPPP pleeeeese I'll be gooooood!" screeching especially high-pitched when the spoon burned the backs of her thighs - I hate when Mom spanks us there.
It seemed like ages but really was only about 20 super hard WHACKS - plenty enough to turn Stacy's tight buns into red hot orbs of throbbing sting - with dark red circles across her thighs - and when she jumped up and danced around the room rubbing and bawling I could see her marks and front fur on display for a minute.
As Stacy calmed down enough to pull her pj pants up and help fix breakfast I was shocked when Mom pointed the spoon at ME and snapped, "Don't think you are too big for this!" - and the old feelings of living with bare bottomed spankings made me nervous and dreading the very idea that at my age I could still find myself with my panties down being punished.
Effective warning for sure, and I can only pray that both of us behave the rest of the week!
Marzi
Stacy is 16 and she stayed up too late last night and this morning ignored mother's repeated requests to "get up and help make breakfast." I was helping Mom in the kitchen when Stacy finally dragged in, half-asleep and still in her pajamas.
I had noticed Mom getting angry and I had a bad feeling - you know, that "Uh Oh! Someone is gonna get it!" feeling?
Mother started in on Stacy "why aren't you dressed yet?" and such and Stacy got mouthy back - Mom warned her to watch her attitude and I was praying my sister would do right but when she was helping to set the table she slammed a plate down and it broke.
"That's it Stacy Ann!" my mother snapped. "I'm sick of your sassy attitude! You've been asking to be spanked and now your gonna get it!"
It was scary to hear those words again. Stacy's face went red and she reached to cover her behind, whimpering, "Please Mom! NO! I'm sorry" and she tried to start cleaning up the broken plate. But Mom grabbed Stacy's arm, sat down and took my pleading sister over the lap.
I was just standing there with my heart was racing as the familiar old feeling of A SPANKING! ran up my spine and my own behind tingled and I blushed also.
"MOM! NO! PLEASE DON'T" Stacy squealed, as I watched Mom pull Stacy's pj pants down to her knees, noticing my sister's bare behind was a bit fuller than last time I'd seen her spanked. Mom started hand slapping, slow and hard, SMACK CRACK while lecturing,
"How dare you..." smack "sass back" spank "break a plate!" SWAACK "take that tone with me" SMACK as red palm prints showed all over Stacy's bare bottom skin and her tone was "little girl" squawking "Oh Ow Owwiee stop" as she began to wiggle her butt around.
I was torn between wanting it to stop but thinking my bratty sister deserved it and also being shocked at being back home where such things as bare bottomed spankings can happen right in the kitchen. And as I saw my sister's frowning face I realized she was extra embarrassed to be getting a spanking right in front of me.
A good hard dozen slow spanks turned Stacy's behind bright pink but she wasn't crying...yet...just fuming and muttering "Okay...OKAY I get it!"
Bad move as mother announced, "Now you are gonna GET IT" and OMG mother turned to me and said, "Get the spoon." I could hear my sister weeping and begging "Nooooo Mama I'm sorry!" as I opened a drawer and found the evil wooden spoon. I know from experience just how much that sucker can sting (I hated even holding it in my hand) and when I gave it to mother I could see Stacy's hand trying to cover her ripe rump until Mom pinned her wrist so Stacy's butt was sticking up defenseless.
"Wa..WaaaWAAA" Stacy started wailing as Mom began SMACK SMACK SMACKING the spoon up and down my sister's backside -
leaving dark red ovals of sting. Stacy was kicking and crying - very loud in the kitchen - and I was frozen in fear and shared shame with my sis - knowing all too well the horrid feelings.
But her shame and pain were much worse than mine as Stacy squealed and begged in baby-talk "Momma MOMMY stOPPP pleeeeese I'll be gooooood!" screeching especially high-pitched when the spoon burned the backs of her thighs - I hate when Mom spanks us there.
It seemed like ages but really was only about 20 super hard WHACKS - plenty enough to turn Stacy's tight buns into red hot orbs of throbbing sting - with dark red circles across her thighs - and when she jumped up and danced around the room rubbing and bawling I could see her marks and front fur on display for a minute.
As Stacy calmed down enough to pull her pj pants up and help fix breakfast I was shocked when Mom pointed the spoon at ME and snapped, "Don't think you are too big for this!" - and the old feelings of living with bare bottomed spankings made me nervous and dreading the very idea that at my age I could still find myself with my panties down being punished.
Effective warning for sure, and I can only pray that both of us behave the rest of the week!
Marzi
By:
Marzi333
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