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Tuesday, October 2, 2018

Mom gets another Spanking - MF Spanking Story






Nigel raised a brow and regarded his girlfriend Debbie.
"You're really going to wear that Deb?" he asked.
Debbie  sighed loudly , " You're just like my Dad Nigel.....I can wear what I like!" she replied cheekily.
Her boyfriend shook his head .
He knew his headstrong girlfriend would not change her mind easily.
"Well it is a christening Debbie....in a church?.....and you're the Godmother ...that outfit is a bit revealing for that role , don't you think?" he reasoned.

Debbie twirled  around in font of the mirror to admire her outfit - and herself.
The little black dress certainly emphasized Debbie's assets, cut low enough to offer a generous view of her ample  cleavage , short enough to show off  her shapely ,tanned legs and tight enough to emphasize the curves of her round bottom , as she teetered on a pair of daring 6" heels.
"I think it looks just fine Nigel....If you have it , flaunt it is what I say!" she giggled.

Nigel let out a sigh of frustration.
"You do look amazing honey,  and if we were going out to dinner or the club I would be proud to have you clinging onto my arm in that.....but for this occasion we should look ....respectable." he deliberately chose his word carefully .

Debbie  pushed him away and stood defiantly with hands on hips , "Respectable?Are you saying I'm not 'respectable'? Anyway , you can't tell me what to wear! I'm not changing my outfit no matter what you say or do!" You're just an old fashioned Prude!"she raged.

Debbie's attitude and response sounded very much like her impetuous Mother , and she knew very well what would happen to her Mother if she spoke to her Father that way and waited to see if her Fiancee would react similarly to her defiant challenge.

Nigel looked sternly at her , "Debbie, you are not going to church dressed like that....and that's final! Now be a good girl and go upstairs and change into something more appropriate while we still have some time!" he said firmly , with just enough warning in his tone.

Debbie bristled , "I will do no such thing Nigel!" then stood with hands on hips awaiting a reaction from Nigel.
This was a test - and Nigel knew it!

Reaching out he  firmly grasped Debbie by the wrist , tugging her to him.
"Well let's see if a good old fashioned spanking will change your mind shall we?" he announced through a wry grin.

Debbie struggled to free herself from his grip , "You wouldn't dare spank me Nigel!" she squealed  , but Nigel scooped his girlfriend up in his arms before placing her face down over his lap.
Those long legs kicked and flailed wildly , her short skirt hiking up to expose her scantily clad bottom.

Nigel took a moment to hoist her dress up even further , allowing  him to savour the sight of his wiggling girlfriend's delectable , wiggling bottom.
"Let me up this minute Nigel! I mean it !" Debbie commanded , to the amusement of her boyfriend.

Then she heard a loud 'SMACK!',  and felt a sharp sting on her right cheek which forced a substantial "OUCH! " from her lips.
Before she could react, a trio of rapid sharp smacks landed on target.
'SMACK! ' 'SMACK !' 'SMACK! '
"OW!"  "OUCH! " "OOOOW! "

Debbie could feel her bottom slowly burning as the stinging spanks rained down incessantly.
Her tiny undies offered no protection , so her cheeks quickly turned from a deep pink to a glowing red as Nigel spanked hard and fast.
Nigel paused and asked , "So are you ready to go and change that outfit  now?"
Despite the intense burning in her derriere , Debbie shook her head and replied "NEVER!"

She let out a squeal when she felt Nigel's fingers slip inside the waistband of her undies.
"OK have it your way Debbie!" Nigel told her , skinning the tiny fabric over her hips to her knees.
Debbie pounded her fists on her Fiancee's shins , "No Nigel! Not on the bare! I forbid you!"

Nigel grinned. He had heard it all before so raised his hand before bringing it down crisply on his girlfriend's bare cheeks.
"OOOW! STOPPIT! THAT HURTS!" Debbie wailed , kicking her feet so wildly that one of her heels flew across the room.
'SMACK!''SMACK!''SMACK!''SMACK!''SMACK!'
"OW! OUCH! OOOOW! YEOOW! STOP! PLEASE!"

His girlfriend's frantic use of the word 'please' told Nigel he was making progress , so he spanked faster and harder.
"Do you want to spend the next 10 minutes changing your outfit or over my knee getting spanked? It's your choice Debbie!" he told her.
The flaming fire in her rear end convinced Debbie to relent.
"OK! OK! PLEASE STOP! I'LL CHANGE MY OUTFIT!" she wailed.

Nigel stopped , restored her panties , plopped her on his lap and gave her a hug.
"If only you weren't so stubborn you wouldn't get spanked so often..." he whispered to her.
Debbie giggled and gave her hot cheeks a soothing rub , "That's what Dad keeps telling Mom ....but he still has to warm her fanny !" she chirped , enjoying the smouldering glow in her rear now.

A short while later , a more appropriately dressed Debbie stood proudly with Nigel at the front of the church holding her new Godchild.
"I hope she doesn't grow up to be as stubborn as her Godmother!" Nigel joked.
Karen , the baby's mother and Debbie's best friend , agreed with a chuckle , "As long as she meets a guy like you who knows how to keep her in line Nigel! You certainly  have  a way of  keeping Debbie's 'craziness' under control. She's actually quite conservative today....I was worried she would show wearing something she bought at a stripper shop!"

Debbie blushed at her friend's off the cuff comment , and cast a concerned glance at a grinning Nigel.
"Aaactually...." Nigel began , teasing his fiancee , "....she had planned on wearing another outfit but she finally saw it my way and changed ." he replied.
"In the end it it was my decision to change my outfit! Debbie chipped in indignantly.
Nigel grinned , "But I did need to 'motivate' you into making that decision didn't I Sweetie?"

Karen laughed , "I'll tell you what , if Steve caught me trying to wear a racy outfit to church he'd motivate me alright - with a darn good spanking!"
Debbie and Nigel were taken aback by their friend's unexpected revelation.
It seemed like such a natural thing for her to say even in such a public setting.

Karen gave her friend a playful nudge , "Who are you trying to kid Debbie? I saw you wincing and squirming on those awfully hard church pews through the service.Nigel gave you a good spanking didn't he?" she asked.
Debbie was actually relieved to let the proverbial 'spanking cat' out of the bag.

She nodded to her friend , "I never could fool you Karen could I?"
Karen clapped her hands excitedly , "Now we have something else in common! I was doing my own share of squirming during the service after that bottom roasting Steve gave me this morning . I needed it to relieve all the stress building up from the Christening and I've been a real bitch all week! You wouldn't believe how many weddings and christenings I've attended with a red bottom under my outfit!"
Debbie laughed along with her friend , trying not to disturb the baby in her arms , "Well I can tell you mine is pretty red right now!"

Debbie was still grinning when the pair were driving to have lunch at Debbie's parents after the Christening.
"Imagine that...all these years and  it turns out Karen and are both spankos!" she said.

Nigel grinned, "That makes three of you then !" he observed.
"Oh yeah....I forgot...my Mom makes three....it's becoming quite a spanking network isn't it Sweetie?" his Fiancee gushed.

Minutes away over at Debbie's parents , trouble was brewing.
"Don't tell me what to do Frederick , you know I have better taste than you when it comes to these things!" Debbie's Mom argued.
Her husband let out an exasperated sigh.
"That's not the point Susan , you're getting carried away with all this online shopping ....buying things we don't need , and we agreed you would consult me for any purchase over $200." he reasoned.

His attempt to calm his wife enough to have a reasonable discussion only seemed to fuel her fury.
"How the hell would you know what we need or don't need for the house?....and I have no intention of crawling to you every time I want to buy something.You have to strike when the iron is a hot to get a bargain!" she fumed , assuming her defiant hands on hips posture.

Frederick folded his arms to regard his wife seriously , "I'm going to be striking something of yours and making it very hot if you don't listen to me!" he warned.
Her husband's warning was just what Susan was looking for.
"Well I have no intention of listening to any orders from you mister!" she replied , cheekily poking her tongue out for emphasis....and sealing her fate.

His patience exhausted , Fred took a firm grip on his wife's wrist.
"OK Missie , you asked for it....get that little tushie of yours upstairs!" he ordered.
Susan struggled to free herself , aiming a kick at her husband's shin which forced him to release his grip and hop around the room clutching his leg.
"This little tushie is going nowhere ...and if you try to make me you'll get another kick....in a much more sensitive spot mister!" Susan warned , but still backing away from her advancing husband.

Within seconds his grip on her was re-secured , "Just for that you're going to get the strap young lady......good and hard !" he told her , this time taking a defensive posture from another of his wife's kicks.
"......and if you try another kick you'll get the hairbrush as well!" he warned her.

His wife looked genuinely worried now , "Please Fred no.....not the strap.....it hurts so much...the kids will be here soon..."she pleaded.
Just then , the doorbell rang.
"I told you so.......Saved by the bell! " Susan chirped triumphantly.

Releasing his grip , he permitted Susan to answer the door to greet her daughter and her fiancee in her usual bubbly way , hugging , kissing and talking non-stop.

When she had finished fussing over their guests  , her husband clamped his grip onto her wrist again .
"Let me go Frederick.....I need to get lunch ready.Whatever you have in mind will just have to wait until later."she told him haughtily.

Debbie giggled at the sight , "Has Mom been a naughty girl again Dad?" she joked.
"DEBBIE!" her Mother gasped indignantly.
"She has been very , very naughty...she even kicked me!" her father replied ,"In fact I was just about to take her upstairs for a good dose of my belt!"
Debbie looked pleased , "Well don't let us get in the way of a little domestic discipline. I'll can get lunch ready while you deal with Mom!" she offered matter of factly.

"Oh Debbie!You traitor!" her Mother raged as Fred hauled her toward the staircase.
"OUCH!" Susan let out a yelp when her husband spun delivered a resounding smack to her ample bottom.
"Upstairs young lady!" Frederick ordered and his naughty wife quickly scurried ahead of him.

Nigel watched it all with disbelief.
"Your Dad looks really mad. I wonder what she did this time ?" he asked.
Debbie tied on an apron and started to prepare lunch, "Dunno sweetie but I'd say it was bad if she's getting  the belt !" She replied.

As soon as the bedroom door closed , Susan began pleading for clemency while Frederick undid his belt, "Get your pants down and bend over!" he ordered curtly.
Realizing further protesting was futile she placed her fingers into the waistband of her slacks and  eased them over the curve of her hips.

Meanwhile Fredrick doubled over the belt and slapped it menacingly against his palm.
"Bend over young lady....get that naughty bottom out!" he said firmly.
He had to admit his wife looked very cute standing there pouting , her pants at her knees and her shapely bottom cheeks framed in  tiny cheeky panties.

When she bent over most of her cheeks were exposed and her bottom looked so delectable in those little undies that Frederick decided to keep them in place....for now.
Tilting her head to look up at her husband Susan pouted , " Aren't you going to take my panties down Sir?"
Frederick gave his wife's bottom a playful pat , "Not until later." he replied with a smirk.

Nigel cringed when he heard the sound of the leather belt connecting with bare skin, and the  blood curdling howls from Susan.
Debbie found it amusing, "Told you it was going to be the belt."she grinned .

Despite the noises from upstairs , Debbie hummed to herself as she laid out lunch while a distracted Nigel assisted.
"WOW! He really is giving it to her good!" he announced as a particularly loud 'WHACK' landed.
"Don't worry Sweetie...I expect it's nothing more than she deserves !" his Fiancee replied.

By the time the spanking was concluding , Frederick had convinced Susan to agree to be more responsible with her online shopping habit.
The leather applied to her bottom certainly put her in a more compromising mood.
Frederick made sure the final three licks were real 'stingers' ,and , judging by his wife's howling and squirming they certainly were.

Susan rose tentatively , grimacing and with both hands at her side , almost afraid to touch the heat coming from her bottom.
She turned to examine the damage in the full length mirror while her husband  restored his belt.
"OMIGOSH ! My poor bottom....how am I going to sit on it for lunch? Or for tomorrow's lunch for that matter!" she whined.

Her husband chuckled , "On a pillow! It's not like you haven't sat on a well spanked bottom before Susan." he teased.
Susan pouted , "Not after the strap.....look at those big welts on my poor bottom." she whined , wiggling her two red cheeks seductively at her husband.
Frederick could not resist cupping those globes in his big hands and pulling his wife closer.
"Oooh! Careful dear I'm very tender back there!" she teased , snuggling closer to him.

Finally, Debbie and Nigel heard the bedroom door open and footsteps on the stairs.
A Red-faced Susan realized there was no point in hiding the fact that her husband had soundly thrashed her bare bottom , so made quite the scene of it in her usual fashion.

Contorting her face in a grimace , she vigorously rubbed her bottom , "My bottom is on fire! I'll need a nice soft pillow to sit on for lunch .... be a dear and fetch me one Nigel." she announced dramatically.
When the pillow arrived , she then made another dramatic act of lowering herself onto it.

"I think I HAVE 'Levis' imprinted on my butt!" she quipped , making everyone laugh.
"I could use one of those pillows too Nigel." Debbie asked.
Her Mother's face lit up with delight as her daughter carefully sat on the provided pillow, "You got spanked too?" she squealed excitedly.
"Did I? Nigel put me over his lap and really roasted my bottom !" Debbie confessed candidly.
"I had to do something....You should have seen the outfit she was going to wear to the Christening! " Nigel elaborated.
"Hmmm....sounds like something you would do Susan ..." Fred quipped and received a look of indignation from his wife.

"Guesss what Mom?.
 Karen got a good spanking today as well !" Debbie revealed , "She says it relieves her stress...."
Her Mother nonchalantly sipped on her tea and rubbed her bottom , "Well in that case I must be one of the least stressed ladies on the planet!" she declared .









10 comments:

  1. How selfish of Nigel to deny the male attendees the opportunity to perv on an inappropriately dressed beauty - that's often the best thing about christenings/weddings/funerals :D
    Though the image of all those elegant well-dressed ladies squirming on their roasted bottoms on those hard church pews is rather delicious...

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  2. We know of at least 2 spanked bottoms at this Christening...I'd say that's about average!

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  3. As a male spankee I don't usually comment on your M/F stories and cartoons. However this one is very good, especially the drawings that show Debbie in her sexy undies. It reminds me of a day in summer when my girlfriend I went for a walk. As it was very warm, she decided against her usual habit to wear a miniskirt. At one point we had to climb some steep steps and she went before me, giving me a very good view of her bare thighs. "I like those skimpy black panties you are wearing today" I remarked. Unfortunately she did not appreciate the reference to her underwear in public and when we got home I had my own undies taken down for a disciplinary spanking!
    richard

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    1. I thought she would have appreciated that comment Richard.You should have given her a spanking for showing off her undies in public!
      The drawings are Susan btw, Debbie's Mom.

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  4. Thanks for the clarification. Susan has a very nice figure for a mature woman, those brief panties suit her!
    I would not dare to try to spank my girlfriend! I spanked her a couple of times years ago, but after she had spanked me once, she very quickly decided that she would be the only one doing the spanking from then on!

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    1. It's always fun to turn the tables Richard!

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