Story: The Brat Takes After Her Sis

Part of The Brat mini series.  Now it's Aubrey's turn.

The Brat Takes After Her Sis
by Breanna Carter

"I have a surprise for you," Josh said as we ambled back into the living room.

I gave him a questioning look. "What's that?"

He handed me his keys. "Look in the backseat inside my backpack. You should find it okay."

I smiled slightly, unsure of what it could be. If it was a surprise, though, it had to be good!

I scooped the keys from his hands and skipped outside, opening the back door and digging for his backpack. He could complain about my car being a mess all, but his was just as bad! I finally found the backpack and searched through it. My heart sank as I found the surprise: A small paddle with about six holes drilled through it. Some surprise.

Walking back in the house with his backpack, I said, "I didn't find any surprises in here..."

He rolled his eyes. "Don't play that innocent act with me, Young Lady," he said in a stern voice that made my stomach do flips. "Unless you want more than I'm already giving you.."

"But Josh... Serenity is here..."

"I don't care... you saw her get spanked... I think it's only fair that..."

"Noooo!! She can't see me get spanked!!" I wailed.

He just laughed. "I'm just kidding. But you're getting spanked anyway. You need to learn how to have a better handle on your sister and to NOT call me at work unless it's an emergency!"

"But, Josh.." I stammered, trying to think of an excuse. "I didn't know..."

"Like hell you didn't know. I've told you countless times not to call at work unless it's an emergency. And if you didn't realize that what happened with Serenity wasn't an emergency... well, then, I'd like to know what you wouldn't consider an emergency."

I gulped.

He took the backpack from my hands, then revealed the paddle. It had been a board at some point. The creator probably had no idea what purpose the board would serve -- unless he was some sicko freak (like Josh and me), and made it specifically for that reason. Guess we'll never know.

"All right, Aubrey, jeans and panties down."

"Josh," I pleaded, giving it one last shot, though I knew it wouldn't work. He was persistant. "I didn't mean to." What a great attempt.

"I understand. You're still getting spanked. Pants down, and don't make me ask you again."

I gulped and fiddled with the button on my jeans, finally unbuttoning it (as he gave me a warning glare) and pulling them down to my knees. I looked back up at him again and he pointed downwards. That meant to pull the panties down, too. Now, as you can imagine, around Josh, I shouldn't really worry about the things he sees. But there's always something demeaning about a barebottom spanking, especially when you're forced to take down all clothes with him standing right there watching! Reluctantly, I tugged them down to meet my jeans and stood there, digging my toes into the carpet.

Josh sat down on the couch and grabbed my wrists, so I wouldn't be able to block anything. In other words, so I'd be as embarrassed as possible. I couldn't help but think that my younger sister was in the other room, probably spying on me and plotting to tell everyone what was happening. And if she wasn't already spying on me, the chances of her coming in were pretty high.

"Why am I spanking you, Aubrey?" he asked, looking deeply into my eyes.

"Because I called you at work when it wasn't an emergency."

"And?"

"Um, because I'm doing a bad job at handling my younger sister."

"And how are you going to fix that?"

"I'm going to start disciplining her more efficiently."

"And how are you going to learn how to do that?"

I hid a smirk. "I'm going to be spanked properly to help me learn how to do it myself."

"Very good," he answered, tugging at my wrists and letting me fall over his lap. "I expect to make quite an impression on you, dear, as I did your sister. The poor girl won't be sitting for a while and you won't either. However, since she is younger than you, you'll get it a lot worse..."

I shivered, hands in front of me and my face lying on my arms, trying not to think about what was happening.

He rested a hand on my bum, brushing it tenderly against my bare flesh. He teased me for a minute, lifting it up and placing it back down, before actually giving me the first smack. I wasn't expecting it. If Serenity hadn't been home, I would have yelped as loudly as possible, but instead, I covered my mouth, screaming into it.

"Ooowwwwww!! Joshhhh!" came my muffled whine.

"Don't 'oww Josh' me," he answered, delivering a few more. At this point I kind of felt sorry for Serenity because Josh is a strong guy and he wasn't showing mercy! Of course, then I remembered what a brat she was and that *she* was the entire reason I was getting spanked in the first place, so that made me wish that SHE was getting this spanking! Of course, all of this was in the front of my mind. In the back, I was actually enjoying myself.

"Ahhhhh!!!! It hurts!!" I pleaded, kicking slightly and keeping my mouth covered so I wouldn't scream.

"Good, it better hurt. This is what a real spanking feels like, Aubrey," he stated, whacking my sitspots with all of his might, sending my legs kicking like crazy. "What you gave Serenity was nothing, was it?"

"Nooooo," I answered.

He was only spanking me with his hand at this point, but it was already smarting like crazy. I couldn't even imagine what it'd feel like if he were using that damn paddle! But soon enough, I found out.

I felt about eight smacks delivered to my thighs and then the hand rested lightly on my bottom again. "Aubrey, do you know what this is?" he asked and slapped something down on my bottom.

I would have shrieked bloody hell if my mouth hadn't been covered. And he wasn't even hitting with all of his strength yet!! "Yess, sir!" I answered.

"Oh?" he asked, slapping it down again. "And what is it?"

"A-a p-paddle!" I stammered.

He whacked it down again. "That's right, young lady. And who is this paddle necessary for?"

"Naughty little girls like me," I answered, feeling another hearty smack.

I began crying simply because it hurt sooo badly and I just wanted him to stop, but had no idea how to make him. He didn't stop, though. My crying didn't affect him in the least. He just spanked me harder, twacking that damn thing down again and again.

"Pleaseeee," I begged, tears spilling from my eyes as I kicked furiously. "Pleaseeee, Josh, no more!!"

"If you ever call me again for something trivial," he began, not letting up with the heavy spanking, "I will use this paddle at full force and spank you til your bottom blisters, do you hear me?"

I nodded promising him through tears that I understood.

He finished up with my thighs and then sat the paddle down. Josh lifted me up and helped me to the corner, ordering me to stay there until further notice. Somewhere through my tears, I heard him walk away and heard a bedroom door shut. Then I heard him yelling at Serenity. I cried harder. My unruly sister hadn't learned her lesson, but I had!!

In the corner, I tried to lessen my crying so I could hear what was going on...

"... the computer, AGAIN?!? Did I not spank hard enough??"

"No no no, you spanked really really hard!"

"Oh? But it wasn't hard enough, I guess, since you're still disobeying, after all this time."

"Nooooo!!! Josh, don't use that on me!"

"I wouldn't have to if you'd have done as you were told."

She started crying crazily and screaming, obviously trying to escape from him.

"Serenity, you're making this harder on yourself. Now stop all this fighting and get over my lap!"

I don't know if she did it or not, but the next thing I heard was the sound of smacking and lots of loud crying. If I could hear all of this, Serenity *definitely* had heard what was going on with me! I shivered at the thought of that, listening to the spanking, trying not to get myself all riled up.

It lasted for an eternity, but maybe this time she was actually broken. She sobbed as loud as she could, screaming that she was sorry. I took slight pity for her feeling the sting in my own backside. That paddle was bloody murder on a naughty bum. But she deserved it!

Josh walked back in. "Your sis won't be able to sit down for a week," he told me, as if I couldn't have figured that out on my own. "Come here, babygirl," he told me and I turned around, seeing him sitting there on the couch, arms wide open with a smile on his face. "I love you," he told me as I sat down in his lap, feeling the sting once more, but not worrying about it. He hugged me tightly.

I pressed my head against his chest. "That was fun," I whispered, because Josh is the only one who knows about my spanking fascination.

"What was?"

I blushed. "When you spanked me. It was fun."

He chuckled slightly. "Yep, it was."

Story: The Brat Learns Her Lesson

Part of The Brat mini series.  Serenity's been asking for it, and she's gonna get it.  Josh comes over to deal with the little brat.

The Brat Learns Her Lesson
by Breanna Carter

I finally allowed my bratty little sister out of the corner and ordered her to her room under strict orders to not watch tv, get on the computer, talk on the phone, or anything of the like. She was to stay until Josh got off of work, and I was sure that he would be livid. He walked in the doorway about 4:30, tall frame leaning down to kiss me.

"Where's the brat?" he asked, throwing his carkeys on the table.

"In her room."

He nodded, grabbing my hand and leading me to the back of the house. I could hear her giggling as we approached. Something's always fishy about her giggling. Without knocking, Josh pushed open the door to see her chattering away on her cell phone as she played freecell. Something was wrong about this picture.

She turned around as the door swung open. "Um, I gotta go," she told the person and quickly closed the phone shut.

We both stood there, dumbfounded... or at least I was. "Aubrey, did you tell your sister she could go to her room and play until I got here?" he asked, maintaining eye contact and knowing the answer to his own question, but wanting to make an impression on the young girl.

"No I most certainly did not," I answered.

"Obviously you didn't learn from the spankings that your sister has given you," he told the girl as she sat there, mouth dropped open. "Get over here right now, Young Lady!"

She gulped, debating in her head whether or not to go over there. He didn't give her much more time to ponder the option, but instead stormed over to her, grabbed her by the upper arm and dragged her out of the chair.

"Nooo!!! Stop it!!" Serenity demanded, trying to get back to the chair.

"SERENITY MICHELLE!" he bellowed, landing a solid smack to her rump that echoed through the house. "You will do as I say, Young Lady. The more you fight, the worse it'll be on you!" He was getting angrier by the moment.

But that didn't stop Serenity. She was still fighting with him and struggling to free from his grip. I knew from experience that Josh had a tight grip and he wasn't letting go anytime soon. All of her efforts to get away were going to be futile.

He finally dragged her over to her bed, sat down and dragged her over his knee. He wasted no time smacking down on her bottom, beginning over her skirt and panties, which I know probably hurt like something fierce. Josh has a strong hand and he wasn't backing away at all. She was a brat and deserved every smack he gave her.

She began bucking and kicking. "Stop it, Josh! You're not my dad!" she was yelling. "You can't do this!!"

"Watch me, Little Girl," he replied, keeping up the hard smacks.

"Oww!! Oww!! Stoppppp!!" She struggled and kicked, flailing her arms and finally reaching back. This didn't hinder Josh at all. He kept spanking, around the hands, and everytime they got in his way, he didn't hesitate to smack them. That'd get her to move them! "That hurts!!" she whined, trying to escape from his tight grip and the hell being rained down on her bum.

He wasn't even close to being finished. After minutes of spanking, enough to get her crying again, he lifted her skirt and tugged down her panties. My eyes met her bright red bottom. It was about as bright as my entire spanking would have been, but Josh just kept going. I knew she must be in pain, seeing as her bottom was probably still tender from the previous spanking she had gotten.

"I will not tolerate this attitude, defiance, or disrespect, Serenity, do you understand me?" Josh said over the loud sounds of hand-meeting-bare-bottom.

"Nooooo!" she wailed, not giving in just yet.

He shook his head and increased his rhythm, covering her full bottom with very hard smacks and beginning a flurry of sharper ones on her sitspots. "You can fight all you want, Serenity, but I'm not stopping until I'm convinced you've learned your lesson," he said.

She cried and kicked and wailed, still trying to free herself and every so often trying to block his spanks. The smacks were becomming so loud that I was starting to jump with each one. I knew she had to be in pain, but I can't say that I honestly felt sorry for her.

"The way you have been acting is going to stop. You are going to respect your older sister. When she tells you to do something, you are going to do it without an attitude. You should not have to be told to do your homework. You are ten years old, young lady, not six." SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!

Ouch... watching this was making my bum ache! I reached back and rubbed my own backside as I stared at hers throbbing.

"Pleaseeee stopppppp!!" she howled, stopping with the struggling and lying there, taking his final smacks with loud wails.

"I am sick of all of the trouble you have been causing, Serenity. You are old enough to do better than this and I will not hesitate to come over here at any time and spank you, do you understand me?" he asked, a final attempt to see if she was at all broken.

"Y-yes," she stammered through tears.

He was not totally convinced, though, as he stopped spanking and lifted her up. She cried, rubbing her bum and blushing like crazy.

He stood. "Not finished, Serenity," he told her, ordering the tiny girl to lean over the bed as he towered over her, a good foot and a half taller than she.

She stomped her foot, still whining. "Noooo moreeee!!" she cried, wiping the tears away and breaking into sobs.

He grabbed her upper arm, stooping down to her level and shaking her slightly. "We just had the conversation about you doing as you are told. Have you forgotten already? Do I need to take you back over my knee and repeat that spanking again?"

She hurridly shook her head. "Noooooo, I'm sorry!!"

He shook his head again and leaned her over the bed. He looked at me, sighed a little and unbuckled his belt, sliding it through the loops. I cringed and stepped back a little, as if he were about to use it on me (um, maybe he was?). Serenity looked back and saw the damn thing, opening her mouth to protest, but quickly felt the pain in her backside again and decided against it. Obviously she was somewhat learning.

He doubled the belt over. "Aubrey, hold her down and make sure she doesn't reach back."

"NO!" Serenity yelled, rolling back over and wincing as she fell on her sore bum. That subdued her.

Josh raised his eyebrows. "Excuse me?"

"Nothing," she whined, crying again. My sis was a lot stronger than me... she stopped crying a whole lot easier than I did.

I sat down on the bed next to her as she got back into position. She placed her arms above her head, allowing me to grip her wrists so she wouldn't reach back.

I watched and listened as Josh raised the belt high in the air and then thrashsed it down on her bum. She screamed like crazy and it took all of my strength to keep her from reaching back. "Ooooowwww Jossshhhh!!!" she squealed.

He ignored her plea and lashed it down across her bottom again and again, until she was squirming like crazy and bawling like you wouldn't believe. She was blubbering her apologies to Josh whose ears were deaf to the words. "Are you going to behave and stop disrespecting your sister?" he asked.

"Y-yessssss!!!" she promised, having another smack delivered to her aching rear.

"Good," he concluded and gave her the final one, then put his belt back on. "I want you to march over to that corner and put your nose in it and don't so much as move an inch until I get back, Young Lady, do you hear me?"

"Y-yes," she stammered, pushing herself from the bed and hobbling painfully over towards the corner.

Josh looked at me and pointed angrily to the door, insinuating that it was time for my own punishment. I bit my lower lip and turned around, walking out of the room. No way was he going to do that with her home! Right?

Story: The Brattiness Continues

Part of The Brat mini series.  Aubrey gets a call from Serenity's school.  Frustrated with the brat, she calls Josh to seek out his help.  He offers a helping hand... to be applied to both bottoms.

The Brattiness Continues
by Breanna Carter

The next day I was sitting quietly in the living room, watching the latest episode of The Inferno on MTV when my phone rang. It was nearly lunchtime and most of my friends were still in class, so I was curious as to who it was. Looking at the caller ID, I saw that it was Columbia Elementary School. My stomach lurched. It couldn't be who I thought it was...

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hi, is this Mrs. O'Connor?"

I cleared my throat. "Yes."

"This is Mrs. Watkins from Columbia Elementary School. I am here with a Serenity O'Connor, seems as if we've had some problems with her today."

I had to hold back a long exasperated groan.

She then explained to me that I needed to come pick my younger sister up from school because she had been throwing water balloons at the teachers while at recess, and to top it off, she fought with the teachers when they tried to bring her to the office (apparently it took three of them to get her there, and she was kicking and screaming the whole way!). That attitude would not be tolerated, Mrs. Watkins explained to me.

I drove to the elementary school with a tight grip on the steering wheel, so tight that my knuckles were turning white. I was beyond angry at this point in time. Apparently our little "chat" hadn't done much good and I really wasn't in the mood for repeating that... Guess Josh would just have to deal with it this time. He spanks MUCH harder than I do.. And besides, maybe he'd have a little influence on that obnoxious brat!

I lividly walked into the school. As I made it to the office I saw my pathetic little sister, sitting in the chair, hair dripping wet, a smug grin on her face. She loved the defiance.

"Heya, Aubrey!" she chirped.

"Don't you even," I warned, wanting to smack her right there as she sat in that plaid jumper, long brown hair fallen in tangles near her eyes.

"Hi, you're Mrs. O'Connor?" the lady asked, sort of confused.

"I'm Aubrey, Serenity's sister. Our mom is out of town..."

"I see," the lady said, as if that explained the water balloon incident. "Well, let's try to keep her out of the office from now on. I know the school year is ending, Serenity, but it's not too late to get suspended."

Serenity nodded, a mock grin still on her face, as if she were just testing to me to see if I'd follow through with my new punishments. Oh, she was going to get more than she bargained for!

"Just bring her back tomorrow morning as normal. She will be in ISS (in school suspension) for the rest of the week and resume with class on Monday. This is her third ISS, so if it happens again, she'll be suspended, just so you know."

I nodded, "I apologize for the way my sister has acted and I assure you that it will be dealt with appropriately," I promised, glaring at the brat.

The instant that the lady dismissed us, I grabbed my sister's upper arm and hauled her outside, smacking her a few good ones on that tiny rear of hers. "You will NOT act like this in school, Young Lady, do you hear me?" I asked, whacking her bottom with all of my strength.

"Chill, sis!! It's no big deal!"

"We'll just see about that, Missy," I said, opening her car door and shoving her inside. "Let's see what Josh has to say about this, huh?"

I felt like a mom calling the father on her child. Even more so when Serenity began pleading. "Noooo, don't call Josh!!" she begged. "I'll be good! It was just a joke!"

Too late, I was already dialing his number. "You know he's going to be mad... interrupting his work and all for something like this.." I paused as the phone rang.

I couldn't even understand the lady when she answered the phone -- they had to memorize a lot of stuff! At most restuarants they just tell you the name of the place then ask if they can help you. I have no idea what they were saying here..

"I need to speak with Josh Adams, please."

"Just one moment," the lady answered, putting me on hold.

Serenity was shivering in her seat.

"Hello?"

"Josh, I'm sorry to bother you at work, but my little sister has lost her mind... you will not believe what she did!" I went on to explain the situation as Josh listened intently, making noises every so often to let me know he was still there.

"I'll deal with Serenity when I get off of work. For now, you take her home, give her a spanking, and send her to her room."

I nodded. "Okay, will do."

"And Aubrey?"

"Yes?"

"Couldn't this have waited until *after* work? I know you need help with this, but I don't appreciate you calling me during the middle of lunch.."

I gulped. "I know, I apologize."

"We'll also deal with that later," he concluded, then hung up the phone, leaving me to be the one shivering.

I was quickly snapped back into reality with Serenity's whine from next to me. "Oh, don't even think about it. You're getting it once we get home, and when Josh gets off of work, you're getting it again. And there's no backing out!"

I drove home in a hurry, mostly because I was nervous about Josh's reaction to me calling him. When we reached the house, I helped Serenity inside, instantly shutting the door behind me and sitting on the couch.

"Get over here, Young Lady," I ordered, tugging her by the wrist.

"Noooo, Aubrey!" she yelped, trying to struggle free from my grip.

"Serenity Michelle! You get over here RIGHT NOW. You are in enough trouble as it is!"

The harshness in my voice didn't persuade her to move towards me. She was still working against me, trying to go to the doorway.

Fed up with it, I stood, grabbing her shoulders and bring her over to the couch, giving a few swats as I walked. "When I tell you to do something, you will do it!" I told her, keeping a firm hold on her upper arm as I sat back down on the couch. It took both hands and all of my strength to get her face down over my lap, and then I had to keep a tight grip on her waste so she wouldn't slide off.

She kicked furiously, screaming, "Aubrey!!! Stop!!!!! Let go of me!!!!"

I kept my firm grip and lifted her jumper, then pulled down her panties, below the knees to stop some of the kicking.

"Nooooooo!!!! Let goooo!!" she cried.

I didn't speak, just admired her already pink bottom from the previous smacks and landed dozens and dozens of more as hard and fast as I could while maintaining my hold on her. "You will stop struggling, Serenity, and I mean it! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! I will not deal with your defiance and brattiness any longer. SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! I am sick of this!" I kept giving her hearty smacks, beginning to concentrate on the sitspots since it would make the biggest impression. I changed up my rhythm, spanking each side a few times, then the other side a few times, then one or two times on each, making sure to surprise her every time. Her backside was darkening to a shade of red that I thought only Josh could produce on my naughty bottom... I was wrong.

She was screaming bloody murder. I couldn't make out half of what she was saying because she was crying so hard, but I'm pretty sure it was along the lines of "I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Please stop!"

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! "I am disappointed in you, Serenity," I scolded, keeping the smacks coming at full blast. "This attitude of yours is going to stop. I will not put up with it and if you get suspended from school because of it, you're going to be sorry. You think Josh is upset today, just wait and see what'll happen if you get suspended. You won't be able to sit for weeks!" SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!

She wailed at that statement, taking my final dozen of swats to the thighs as well as you can imagine any kid taking blows to the thighs (not very well!). I lifted her up, panties by this time having been kicked all the way off. I didn't even bother with giving them back to her, just walked her to the corner, gripping her hands tightly behind her back, swatting her as we walked. "I will not accept this, do you understand me!"

"Yessss!!" she wailed, howling at each smack. I planted her nose in the corner, ordered her not to rub, then sat on the couch, rubbing my hand. I wasn't used to this spanking thing... but even so, if my hand hurt that much, I can't even begin to imagine how much her bum hurt! And to think... she still had to go through Josh!

And so did I... yikes!

Story: The Brat

Part of The Brat mini series.  Aubrey's ten year old sister is a pain, and she's fed up with it.  When Serenity refuses to do as she's told, Aubrey teaches her a lesson... er, sorta.

The Brat
by Breanna Carter

I had about had enough of my bratty ten year old sister. She was to the point of doing everything possible to annoy the living hell out of me. You'd think with a name like Serenity that she'd be, oh, I don't know... serene?? Yeah right, everything BUT serene.

"Would you do your homework already, Serenity? It's almost midnight!"

"Me? Do homework?" she asked in a giggle. "You MUST be kidding!"

I groaned in frustration, turning back to the conversation I was having with my boyfriend, Josh, on the other line. "Okay, Josh... this HAS to stop. Mom's going to be gone for months and I just can't deal with this little brat for that long!"

"Then why'd you tell her you could?" he asked. He had a reason to be annoyed with the situation -- I whined and complained to him for hours on end about the little bitch, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"I don't know. I guess because I'm an idiot," I sighed, plopping down on the couch while Serenity giggled about something on the computer.

"You gotta have some authority over her," he told me.

"Yeah, right."

He chuckled slightly. "I think she just takes after her sister. Nothing a spanking couldn't cure."

I blushed deeply with that statement. Though I was 19 and a fully grown woman, the fact that sometimes Josh spanked me when I was "naughty" was something that I still wanted to keep between the two of us. And I really didn't want to try that technique with my sister. Something about it just seemed wrong.

"I think I'll pass," I said, glancing at Serenity as I said so.

"Then no more whining about it, Young Lady," he teased.

I rolled my eyes at him. "Fine," I said.

"I know you're a night owl, but you really should be getting to bed -- Serenity, too. Think about what I said, and if you're too scared to do it yourself, I'll come over there and do it, because *I'm* not scared to teach the brat a lesson."

I blushed, hoping Serenity couldn't hear what we were saying. "Yeah, I'll think about it. And I'm not scared," I added, before telling him bye and hanging up quickly.

"Josh and Aubrey, sittin' in a tree, K-I-S-S-I..."

"Shut up, Serenity."

She giggled, typing away on the computer.

"Okay, it's time for bed," I insisted, knowing that my efforts would be futile.

"Pssh, bed. Hah!"

"Serenity, now," I said sterner, like it'd help any.

"Not now. Maybe later. I'm not going to school tomorrow anyway."

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me. Not going to school."

I stood up, stomping my foot. "Dammit, Serenity. I'm sick of all of this!"

"And I care?"

I threw my hands up in the air, wishing there was anything I could do to get this ten year old to at least listen to half of what I said. "Look, either do your homework, or go to bed. You're going to school tomorrow and you're getting off of the computer this instant."

She looked at me as if I'd just told her that she had to jump through a burning ring.

"I mean it, Serenity."

She rolled her eyes and kept at it on the computer.

I sighed, exasperated, and stormed over to the computer, holding the power strip in my hand. "Off the computer, right now."

"You wouldn't," she tested.

"I'm giving you to the count of three."

She folded her arms.

"One...."

We were having a staring contest.

"Two..."

She still didn't budge.

"Three.." I flipped the switch causing the whole computer to shut down.

She pushed her seat back, standing up and getting in my face. "You just ruined my whole conversation!! What gives you the right to just barge in and turn off the computer while I'm on it!!" she yelled.

"I asked you nicely to get off and you wouldn't."

"You are NOT my mother!"

"But she isn't here and you are to listen to me while she's gone."

"I wouldn't listen to you if you were God!" she shouted, trying to grab the power strip from me, but failing miserably. "Give it back!!!"

"Serenity, either go do your homework, or go to bed. I do not feel like fighting with you tonight."

She began trying to wrestle me for it. "Give... me... the... thing!" She fought, struggling with me, slapping my hands, trying to get me to drop it, but it didn't budge. Finally, she bit me, and hard! Right on the arm.

"That's it," I wailed, dropping the power strip and grabbing her by the upper arm, hauling her to the couch.

"LET GO!" she shrieked.

"I am NOT letting you go, Serenity Michelle O'Connor! You listen to me, Young Lady. I am sick and tired of this attitude you've been getting, I'm sick of you staying up past your bed time, I'm sick of you not doing your homework, and I'm sick of you acting like you're the boss. I'm going to show you who's boss... just watch," I scolded, sitting on the couch and hauling her squirming small body over my lap.

"Stop it!! Let go of me, Aubrey!!!"

I held onto her tightly and lifted her yellow skirt, revealing the white cotton panties.

"What the hell are you doing!!??!"

My mouth dropped at such language and I didn't hesitate to rain down smacks on her panty-clad rump. "Do NOT use that type of language, Young Lady, nor that tone of voice!" I hollered, walloping her poor behind.

"Ouch! Aubrey!! Stoppp!" She kicked more furiously, squirming and trying to get off of my lap.

I stopped briefly, only enough to position her again and hold her tighter, then tug her panties down. "I am going to teach you a lesson about respect, Miss Serenity, and this will be a lesson that you don't soon forget!" I landed over a dozen hard smacks to her bottom, using nearly all of my energy. I then gave a few blows to her sit spots, trying to keep her still.

"Let goooooo!!!" she howled, bucking up and trying to cover with her hands.

I caught her hands and held them tightly, pushing them against her back as I kept spanking, gradually getting harder. "I am not putting up with this," I reminded her as I steadily spanked.

"Owwwwwww, stopppp," she whined pathetically.

"I'm not stopping," I told her. "You have been a disrespectful, rude, childish brat to me all week. You're long overdue." SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!

"Ooww!! Aubrey! I'm sorry!!"

"Sorry? Hah! That's the funniest thing I've heard all night!"

"No, ow, really!! I am!! Owwww!! That hurts!!!"

I concentrated on her thighs for a few swats, then back to her sitspots. "You only think this hurts. Wait until Josh comes over tomorrow. He's heard all of the bratty things you've done lately and he spanks MUCH harder than I do!"

"Noooooo, owwww, don't let Josh spank me!" she begged, kicking furiously and squirming, wailing like a baby. "Pleaseee stoppp!!!"

"I'm not stopping until I'm convinced you've learned your lesson." SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!

"I've learned, I've learned!" she shrieked hurridly.

"Oh? Have you? So what have you learned?"

"I've learned to, ow, be respectful! And, OW, do my homework!"

I paused for a minute, slightly rubbing her dark pink bottom. "Nah, I don't think you've learned," I concluded, spanking harder, wishing my hand wasn't throbbing so much. How could Josh do this to me? He must have hands of steel!! They sure felt like it.

And I'm sure my hands felt like steel to Serenity. But I wasn't about to keep spanking her with my hand. That's when I noticed the wooden ruler that I'd had to use for some math homework. That'd feel nice on her tiny little bratty bottom!

I stopped spanking long enough to grab the ruler from the coffee table.

SPLAT!!

"OOOOWWWW!!!!!!" she bawled, kicking and squirming. "Oooowwww, Aubreyyyy!!!!!" She kicked so furiously after the first few swats with the ruler that I had to put one leg over hers so she wouldn't kick anything!

"What?" I asked, delivering a few more, hard and fast.

"I'm, s-sorry!!!" she wailed, tears flowing down her cheeks.

I didn't stop though, not until her bottom was a dark shade of red and she was too busy crying and hurting to even squirm anymore. I must have spanked her with the ruler for two and a half minutes until I finally noticed that her head was buried in the couch cushion and she was sobbing. I put the ruler down and lifted her up, dragging her to the corner by the ear.

"Stand there until I tell you to do otherwise."

She nodded, still bawling. This must have been the first real spanking she'd ever really gotten. I felt proud of myself for finally teaching her a lesson.

After ten minutes in the corner I turned her around. "I will not tolerate you acting this way, Serenity," I told her.

She looked up at me with a pouty lip and I saw the gleam in her eyes -- she wasn't even close to being broken!

I tried to ignore it. "Now, I suggest you go up to your room and finish your homework then go to bed. You're going to have a long day on a sore bottom tomorrow."

She nodded, that gleam still in her eyes, and hobbled off.

I sighed, wondering what to do with this girl. Fortuantely, I didn't have to worry about it so soon. I was exhausted... it was the first spanking I'd ever given (though I'd been on the receiving end tons of times!). I couldn't wait to tell Josh.. and if the spanking for her wasn't effective, then maybe I'd get my own. One can only hope :)