Becky’s Castle, part II: Jane’s House
Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2023 7:55 pm
Juanoneone's stories have been very hard to find lately, so I'll be archiving them here
"Yes!" thirteen year old Jane Higgins insisted into her pink cordless telephone. "Becky Tate! From her sister! Every *single* day!". Jane rolled over onto her stomach and propped herself up on her elbows. Her white sneakers rested on the pillows and her long black hair just reached the surface of the bed. "Yes! I told you! Just this afternoon, right on her bare bottom! Right in front of me and Tamara and Amanda and Tommy. She was only going to get it on her panties, but because she lied, she had to get it on her bare bottom! It was the coolest thing ever! And-". She heard the sound of the door opening. "I have to go, Linda - I’ve got to tell my mom *all* about *this*!". She stuck the received back into the cradle and jumped from the bed. "Mommy - guess *what*?" she cried as she ran to the landing.
"What dear?" sighed her mother, sitting in the lounge and removing her shoes. Jane trotted down the stairs. "You know Becky Tate?" she asked.
"Yes, Jane?"
"Well-" Jane paused for effect. "She gets *spankings*". Her mother waved a hand vaguely.
"Well, so do you darling" she replied. Jane shook her head, crossing over to where her mother was sitting. "Not like *this*, mommy" she promised her excitedly. "Becky Tate gets spanked *every day*!". Mrs. Higgins raised her eyebrows. "Every day? How can she be so bad that she is spanked every day?"
"Becky gets spanked every day when she is *good*" promised Jane. "If she’s bad, she gets even *more* spankings! Becky’s sister giver her a five o’clock spanking every single day, and she can’t get out of it no-matter how well she behaves!".
"I think that Becky Tate has been spinning stories, dear" smiled Mrs. Higgins in amusement.
"No mommy! It’s true! Becky’s sister *told* me and today, I *saw* her get it". Mrs. Higgins was skeptical. "You saw Becky Tate get a *spanking* today?"
"Yes, I did! You can ask her sister and you can ask Amanda and Tamara and Tommy, because we were all there. We all saw her get a spanking from her sister".
"From her *sister*? How old is her sister?"
"I don’t know. Twenty or thirty or something. She gave Becky a spanking right across her knee. And you know the *best* part?"
"What’s the best part?" Mrs. Higgins asked, not sure what to believe.
"Becky’s sister pulled down her panties in front of everyone and gave her her spanking right on her *bare bottom*!". Mrs. Higgins leaned forward incredulously. She scratched her head through her shoulder-length black hair. "Jane, are you *serious*?"
"Yes, mommy, its *all* true! Becky Tate gets spankings like you wouldn’t believe!"
"And why were *you* allowed to see all of this?"
"Because it was *five o’clock* and at five o’clock, Becky gets her five o’clock spanking. She gets it wherever she is and whatever she is doing. She could have been upstairs on her own at spanking time but she forgot and she was with us and so her sister just put her over her knee and spanked her, then and there, and it was a great *big* spanking too and Becky cried and cried!"
"Wait - I’m confused here. Just slow down, Jane". Jade didn’t slow down.
"At first, she only had her shorts pulled down and was going to get it on her panties but she’d told us a lie that she never gets spankings and her sister said when she’s bad she had to have spankings on her bare bottom so she pulled her panties down and spanked her right on her bare bottom and Anne said that she always hates to be spanked on the bare bottom in front of anyone new-"
"Is Anne her sister?"
"*No* mummy! Anne is her sister’s *friend*. Anne gives Becky spankings too. Sometimes on her panties but if Becky is bad or Anne feels like it she spanks Becky right on her bare bottom too and all Susan’s friends spank Becky whenever they feel like it!"
"Is *Susan* Becky’s sister?"
"*Yes* mommy! Of course! And if Becky is lucky they spank her on her panties but is she isn’t, they spank her on her bare bottom! And they are super strict with her and if she does any little thing wrong, she goes across somebody’s knee for a good hard spanking. Oh, and because Becky has just been bad, she has to wear her *panties* in the house now!".
"She has to wear her panties in the house." Mrs. Higgins repeated slowly.
"Yes! Even with company!"
"Uh-huh. Well, you have to wear your panties in the house too. *Especially* with company". Jane shook her head vigorously from side to side. "No *mommy*! Becky *only* gets to wear a top and a pair of panties when she is in the house. Even with company! And Susan is having her friends over for video night tomorrow night and Becky will have to be there in her panties and get them whatever they want! And they’ll probably *spank* her!". Mrs. Higgins rubbed her eyes with her fists, struggling to make sense of it all.
"But Jane.why does Susan treat Becky like that? Why is everyone spanking Becky Tate so much?"
"Susan says that Becky *deserves* it - and she sure *does*! Tomorrow, Susan is going to make Becky go to swimming practice with a spanked bottom in an old swimming suit that is too small and everyone is going to get to see that she has a red spanked bottom".
"Jane - just slow down. I want to know why is Becky Tate getting so much punishment. Do you know *why*?". Jane took a deep breath.
"Susan says - before Becky’s mom left on a business trip, Susan only got spanked sometimes. But when Susan was left in charge, Susan decided that Becky should be spanked *all* the time. Becky gets a five o’clock spanking to remind her who is boss, and to punish her for anything she did that Susan didn’t find out about. Then she gets lots of other spankings whenever she does *anything* wrong. Then she gets other spankings just because Susan feels like, and Susan says she feels like it a lot. And all Susan’s friends do just the same".
"But *why* Jane? What is the *point*?". Jane rolled her eyes.
"*Because* mommy, it makes her *behave*!"
"It does?"
"Yes! Susan says that will all the spanking and punishment, Becky is *completely* obedient and well behaved. She says that her mother can’t believe how effective the spankings have been and how well they keep Becky in line".
"Oh my *goodness*!"
"Susan says that her mother is over the moon about it all, and says that when she gets back from her trip, she is going to give Becky spankings morning, noon and night!"
"She is?"
"Yes! She says that Becky is going to spend so much time across her knee being spanked, that Susan and her friends will have queue up to get some punishment in! She wants everybody she knows to spank Becky’s bottom as much as possible!".
"I can’t believe that the answer is so simple! Complete obedience and good behavior, and all it takes is lots and lots of spankings!" gasped Mrs. Higgins.
"Oh, I *know* mommy! Becky doesn’t *dare* to put a foot out of line! Her bottom is so sore from the spankings she gets when she is good that she sure doesn’t want the spankings she gets when she is bad!"
"Do you think that *any* girl who got spanked like that would be so well behaved?"
"If they were spanked like *that*? Yeah, if they got spanked like *that*, they sure would be! No question about it! Nobody would *dare* to risk getting more punishment when they were getting *so* much punishment already!". Mrs. Higgins sank into her chair, a grin on her face. She threw her hands into the air. "*Who* would *ever* have believed that the answer was so simple! Constant spankings!"
"Yeah - its simple but it *sure* makes Becky Tate behave!" nodded Jane. Her mother sat up and rolled up her right sleeve. She announced "Jane, bend over my knee. It is *spanking* time!". Jane gaped.
"But I don’t *deserve* a spanking!" she gasped in disbelief.
"Jane, from now on, you *always* deserve a spanking!" her mother replied and grabbed her by the left wrist.
"But I wasn’t *talking* about spankings for *me*!" wailed the astonished Jane as her mother dragged her across her lap and onto her stomach. Tears were already springing to her eyes - Jane did not like to be spanked. "Up with your skirt!" announced her mother, and Jane sobbed as her pink skirt was lifted up behind her and folded onto her back, leaving her in her little green panties.
"But *mommy*!"
"And down with your panties! You can have it on your bare bottom just like Becky Tate!". Jane squealed in horror as her panties were jerked firmly down to her knees, leaving her naked and unprotected. "I only meant that *Becky* should get spankings! Not *me*!" she wailed.
"It is nine o’clock Jane Higgins, and from now on, you will present yourself over my knee for a spanking at nine o’clock sharp every night. If you are ever late, you will be punished so severely that-"
"Nooo!" howled Jane, ice clutching her heart, "I don’t need a nine o’clock spanking mommy!"
"Well, I happen to think that a good hard nine-o’clock spanking every night will help to remind you who is boss around here!"
"I know who is boss mommy! Please!" begged Jane, unable to believe that this was happening.
"In fact - *off* with your panties altogether! If Becky is confined to her panties in the house, then you are going to *lose* your panties in the house until I say otherwise!". She grabbed Jane’s underwear and yanked it down her calves, hoisting up the girl’s feet to pull them off. "*But*-" squealed Jane in wide-eyed shock. Mrs. Higgins tossed the panties across the room.
"You must take off your panties the second you get through that front door and may only put them on, at the door, the second before you leave. If I catch you wearing panties in the house, you will be *severely* punished! And in the meantime, you will just have to have *all* your spankings on your *bare bottom*!"
"*I don’t want spankings*!" wailed Jane.
"Good!" replied her mother. "That is exactly why you are going to get them, and *lots* of them!". With that, her open palm landed hard across the soft flesh of her daughter’s naked behind. Jane yowled as the sharp pain burned her. Then a second hard spank landed to join the first. And a third spank to join the second. Jane squirmed fearfully to be free, but her mother had her tightly held in place. "Oh, no you don’t Jane!" the woman told her "you are not going to go *anywhere*! You had better get used to lying across your mommy’s knee, because I promise you that from now on, you are going to be spending a *lot* of time there!". Jane howled, straining wild-eyed to get away as the loud slaps rained afresh upon her bare round cheeks, already turning red from the adamant onslaught of her mother’s spanking hand. "*I’ll be good*! *I’ll be good*!" she bellowed.
"Yes you will" replied her mother, spanking away. "But you are going to get your nine o’clock spanking every day regardless of how you behave. If a daily spanking works for Becky, it will work for you. But maybe, maybe if you are really, really good, and I am in a generous mood, that will be the only spanking you get in a day. But if you are a *naughty* little girl, or if I just feel like spanking that little bottom of yours, why, you could end up over mommy’s knee all day long!".
"Noo! Noo! Ahh!-Haa!-Haa!" bawled Jane, thrashing her head from side to side, making her black hair swing. "Oh yes, Jane, yes! And you had better just hope that no-one is around to see at spanking time! If Becky can have her bare bottom spanked in front of people, then so can you. You had better think *very* carefully, young lady, before you consider doing anything wrong when other people are around, because I’ll be just as quick to tan your naked behind as when we are alone". Jane yowled with pain and despair, kicking her bare legs behind her as her bare buttocks were slapped with relentless force. Then Mrs. Higgins had an idea. "In fact, I know what would *really* show you who is boss around here! I happen to have a telephone right here with speaker-phone and speed-dial! How would you like your little friend Linda to know exactly what you are doing right now?"
"Noo mommy nooo! Pleeease!" howled Jane. Mrs. Higgins stopped spanking her crying daughter just long enough to turn on the speaker and punch a key on the speed-dial.
"Hello?". It was Linda’s voice. Jane fought not to make a sound, though the regular spank-spank-spank of her mother’s hand on her naked cheeks was still very audible.
"Hello Linda - this is Jane’s mother"
"Hello Mrs. Higgins"
"Linda, do you know where Jane is right this second?"
"No, Mrs. Higgins"
"She is lying across her mother’s knee getting a good hard spanking on her bare bottom, just like she deserves". There was a moment of silence, save for the rhythmic slap of palm on posterior.
"Oh?" answered Linda, quietly.
"Yes she is. She’s a very naughty girl and she deserves spanking and lots of it. I just wanted you to know that she is having some right now"
"Mm" said Linda in acknowledgment.
"Goodbye now Linda"
"Goodbye, Mrs. Higgins". Jane’s mother terminated the call and her daughter finally exhaled, shouting out her pain and humiliation. "Mommy - plea-hea-hease!" she begged. Mrs. Higgins punched another number. "Hello?" replied Jane’s Aunt Sandra. Jane couldn’t even make the effort not to cry out loud anymore.
"Hello Sandy! Guess who is over my knee getting her bare bottom spanked?"
"Well, it must be my niece. Who else could it be? It’s not going to be the mayor"
"Yes, its Jane. She’s been a very naughty girl and she’s getting a good hard spanking like she deserves".
"Well.good, if that is what she deserves"
"And tomorrow at this time, she’s going to get another bare-bottom spanking. And I just decided, she’s going to get a bare-bottom spanking first thing tomorrow morning too!".
"Aa! Aa! Aa! Aa! AAaa!" wept Jane at the unhappy news.
"Uh-huh. Well, that’s a lot of spanking"
"That’s only the start. From now on, Jane is going to get spankings every single day!". Jane squirmed to find respite from her mother’s palm, but whatever she did, the slaps landed hot and hard on her red peaches.
"Spankings every day? Well, that’s going to keep her bottom pretty sore"
"I’m going to keep Jane’s bottom *very* sore. But its still not enough spankings for her. You are over here so often. Would *you* please give Jane hard spankings on her bare bottom? She’s been so very, *very* bad and needs all the spankings she can get". Sandra’s voice grew stern.
"Well, if she has been so *that* naughty, then I suppose that I shall just have to! She has been so bad that she needs all the spankings she can get? Why, I’ll make her roar for mercy across my knees! I’ll teach that bad girl with hard paddleings not to upset her mother like this! Why, her bottom will be-"
"No Auntie Sandra! I didn’t do anything! Aaa! Haa! Haa!" advised Jane loudly as her rear end was punished.
"Thanks sis - please come by any time you like" interrupted Mrs. Higgins and cut off the call. "Well goodness me, Jane! It sounds as though you are going to have a very hot time over your Auntie Sandra’s knee!". Jane bucked and bellowed and had her bottom spanked hard.
"Now let me see, who else can I call? Oh, I know!". She paused in her spanking just long enough to hit the speed dial a third time.
"Hello. This is Venessa" announced the sing-song voice. Venessa Potts was a young college student with long blonde hair who helped support herself by cleaning houses. She worked at the Higgins home for a few hours on Wednesdays.
"Hello Vanessa. May Higgins. Listen, I wanted to know if you would like to take on some extra duties for a little extra money". Vanessa laughed.
"Almost certainly, although I’d better ask what the extra duties are before saying so for sure. Hey - what’s that sound? It sounds like a spanking".
"It *is* a spanking. So tell me, Vanessa, can you *administer* spankings?"
"To Jane? Sure. I can administer spankings to Jane. Why, is she being a handful?".
"*Nomommynoooo*!". Jane’s hands clawed at the carpet and her legs kicked at the air behind her.
"Can you give her good hard ones on her bare bottom?"
"Sure - good and hard, I promise. What does she have to do to earn a spanking?"
"Nothing. I want her spanked under all circumstances. I want her to get a good, hard, bare bottom spanking from you every single time you come over. She has been a *very* naughty girl!"
"O.K.. I’ll do that" agreed Vanessa cheerfully. She hadn’t even bothered to ask how much extra money was involved. "Good" smiled Mrs. Higgins, spanking away hard at poor Jane’s round red bottom as the girl bellowed for mercy. The mother added "and when I say *a* spanking, I mean at *least* one. If she is bad and you think she deserves extra spankings, please do feel free"
"Really? O.K.. I can do that! I’ll be really strict, I promise".
"*I don’t want spankings*!" roared Jane as she was spanked.
"Good Vanessa! I *want* you to be as strict as you can. In fact, I want you to know that if you ever just decide that you *feel* like spanking Jane, you just go right ahead and do it".
"*Really*?"
"Really"
"As much as I feel like?"
"I promise Vanessa, the more frequent and hard are the spankings you give Jane’s little bottom, the happier I shall be. Punish her without mercy!". There was silence on the line for a moment, though the room was still filled with the sound of Mrs. Higgin’s hand landing hard on her daughter’s bare bottom, and poor Jane’s bawls of pain. "Can I come over right now?" Vanessa asked.
"Yes!" thirteen year old Jane Higgins insisted into her pink cordless telephone. "Becky Tate! From her sister! Every *single* day!". Jane rolled over onto her stomach and propped herself up on her elbows. Her white sneakers rested on the pillows and her long black hair just reached the surface of the bed. "Yes! I told you! Just this afternoon, right on her bare bottom! Right in front of me and Tamara and Amanda and Tommy. She was only going to get it on her panties, but because she lied, she had to get it on her bare bottom! It was the coolest thing ever! And-". She heard the sound of the door opening. "I have to go, Linda - I’ve got to tell my mom *all* about *this*!". She stuck the received back into the cradle and jumped from the bed. "Mommy - guess *what*?" she cried as she ran to the landing.
"What dear?" sighed her mother, sitting in the lounge and removing her shoes. Jane trotted down the stairs. "You know Becky Tate?" she asked.
"Yes, Jane?"
"Well-" Jane paused for effect. "She gets *spankings*". Her mother waved a hand vaguely.
"Well, so do you darling" she replied. Jane shook her head, crossing over to where her mother was sitting. "Not like *this*, mommy" she promised her excitedly. "Becky Tate gets spanked *every day*!". Mrs. Higgins raised her eyebrows. "Every day? How can she be so bad that she is spanked every day?"
"Becky gets spanked every day when she is *good*" promised Jane. "If she’s bad, she gets even *more* spankings! Becky’s sister giver her a five o’clock spanking every single day, and she can’t get out of it no-matter how well she behaves!".
"I think that Becky Tate has been spinning stories, dear" smiled Mrs. Higgins in amusement.
"No mommy! It’s true! Becky’s sister *told* me and today, I *saw* her get it". Mrs. Higgins was skeptical. "You saw Becky Tate get a *spanking* today?"
"Yes, I did! You can ask her sister and you can ask Amanda and Tamara and Tommy, because we were all there. We all saw her get a spanking from her sister".
"From her *sister*? How old is her sister?"
"I don’t know. Twenty or thirty or something. She gave Becky a spanking right across her knee. And you know the *best* part?"
"What’s the best part?" Mrs. Higgins asked, not sure what to believe.
"Becky’s sister pulled down her panties in front of everyone and gave her her spanking right on her *bare bottom*!". Mrs. Higgins leaned forward incredulously. She scratched her head through her shoulder-length black hair. "Jane, are you *serious*?"
"Yes, mommy, its *all* true! Becky Tate gets spankings like you wouldn’t believe!"
"And why were *you* allowed to see all of this?"
"Because it was *five o’clock* and at five o’clock, Becky gets her five o’clock spanking. She gets it wherever she is and whatever she is doing. She could have been upstairs on her own at spanking time but she forgot and she was with us and so her sister just put her over her knee and spanked her, then and there, and it was a great *big* spanking too and Becky cried and cried!"
"Wait - I’m confused here. Just slow down, Jane". Jade didn’t slow down.
"At first, she only had her shorts pulled down and was going to get it on her panties but she’d told us a lie that she never gets spankings and her sister said when she’s bad she had to have spankings on her bare bottom so she pulled her panties down and spanked her right on her bare bottom and Anne said that she always hates to be spanked on the bare bottom in front of anyone new-"
"Is Anne her sister?"
"*No* mummy! Anne is her sister’s *friend*. Anne gives Becky spankings too. Sometimes on her panties but if Becky is bad or Anne feels like it she spanks Becky right on her bare bottom too and all Susan’s friends spank Becky whenever they feel like it!"
"Is *Susan* Becky’s sister?"
"*Yes* mommy! Of course! And if Becky is lucky they spank her on her panties but is she isn’t, they spank her on her bare bottom! And they are super strict with her and if she does any little thing wrong, she goes across somebody’s knee for a good hard spanking. Oh, and because Becky has just been bad, she has to wear her *panties* in the house now!".
"She has to wear her panties in the house." Mrs. Higgins repeated slowly.
"Yes! Even with company!"
"Uh-huh. Well, you have to wear your panties in the house too. *Especially* with company". Jane shook her head vigorously from side to side. "No *mommy*! Becky *only* gets to wear a top and a pair of panties when she is in the house. Even with company! And Susan is having her friends over for video night tomorrow night and Becky will have to be there in her panties and get them whatever they want! And they’ll probably *spank* her!". Mrs. Higgins rubbed her eyes with her fists, struggling to make sense of it all.
"But Jane.why does Susan treat Becky like that? Why is everyone spanking Becky Tate so much?"
"Susan says that Becky *deserves* it - and she sure *does*! Tomorrow, Susan is going to make Becky go to swimming practice with a spanked bottom in an old swimming suit that is too small and everyone is going to get to see that she has a red spanked bottom".
"Jane - just slow down. I want to know why is Becky Tate getting so much punishment. Do you know *why*?". Jane took a deep breath.
"Susan says - before Becky’s mom left on a business trip, Susan only got spanked sometimes. But when Susan was left in charge, Susan decided that Becky should be spanked *all* the time. Becky gets a five o’clock spanking to remind her who is boss, and to punish her for anything she did that Susan didn’t find out about. Then she gets lots of other spankings whenever she does *anything* wrong. Then she gets other spankings just because Susan feels like, and Susan says she feels like it a lot. And all Susan’s friends do just the same".
"But *why* Jane? What is the *point*?". Jane rolled her eyes.
"*Because* mommy, it makes her *behave*!"
"It does?"
"Yes! Susan says that will all the spanking and punishment, Becky is *completely* obedient and well behaved. She says that her mother can’t believe how effective the spankings have been and how well they keep Becky in line".
"Oh my *goodness*!"
"Susan says that her mother is over the moon about it all, and says that when she gets back from her trip, she is going to give Becky spankings morning, noon and night!"
"She is?"
"Yes! She says that Becky is going to spend so much time across her knee being spanked, that Susan and her friends will have queue up to get some punishment in! She wants everybody she knows to spank Becky’s bottom as much as possible!".
"I can’t believe that the answer is so simple! Complete obedience and good behavior, and all it takes is lots and lots of spankings!" gasped Mrs. Higgins.
"Oh, I *know* mommy! Becky doesn’t *dare* to put a foot out of line! Her bottom is so sore from the spankings she gets when she is good that she sure doesn’t want the spankings she gets when she is bad!"
"Do you think that *any* girl who got spanked like that would be so well behaved?"
"If they were spanked like *that*? Yeah, if they got spanked like *that*, they sure would be! No question about it! Nobody would *dare* to risk getting more punishment when they were getting *so* much punishment already!". Mrs. Higgins sank into her chair, a grin on her face. She threw her hands into the air. "*Who* would *ever* have believed that the answer was so simple! Constant spankings!"
"Yeah - its simple but it *sure* makes Becky Tate behave!" nodded Jane. Her mother sat up and rolled up her right sleeve. She announced "Jane, bend over my knee. It is *spanking* time!". Jane gaped.
"But I don’t *deserve* a spanking!" she gasped in disbelief.
"Jane, from now on, you *always* deserve a spanking!" her mother replied and grabbed her by the left wrist.
"But I wasn’t *talking* about spankings for *me*!" wailed the astonished Jane as her mother dragged her across her lap and onto her stomach. Tears were already springing to her eyes - Jane did not like to be spanked. "Up with your skirt!" announced her mother, and Jane sobbed as her pink skirt was lifted up behind her and folded onto her back, leaving her in her little green panties.
"But *mommy*!"
"And down with your panties! You can have it on your bare bottom just like Becky Tate!". Jane squealed in horror as her panties were jerked firmly down to her knees, leaving her naked and unprotected. "I only meant that *Becky* should get spankings! Not *me*!" she wailed.
"It is nine o’clock Jane Higgins, and from now on, you will present yourself over my knee for a spanking at nine o’clock sharp every night. If you are ever late, you will be punished so severely that-"
"Nooo!" howled Jane, ice clutching her heart, "I don’t need a nine o’clock spanking mommy!"
"Well, I happen to think that a good hard nine-o’clock spanking every night will help to remind you who is boss around here!"
"I know who is boss mommy! Please!" begged Jane, unable to believe that this was happening.
"In fact - *off* with your panties altogether! If Becky is confined to her panties in the house, then you are going to *lose* your panties in the house until I say otherwise!". She grabbed Jane’s underwear and yanked it down her calves, hoisting up the girl’s feet to pull them off. "*But*-" squealed Jane in wide-eyed shock. Mrs. Higgins tossed the panties across the room.
"You must take off your panties the second you get through that front door and may only put them on, at the door, the second before you leave. If I catch you wearing panties in the house, you will be *severely* punished! And in the meantime, you will just have to have *all* your spankings on your *bare bottom*!"
"*I don’t want spankings*!" wailed Jane.
"Good!" replied her mother. "That is exactly why you are going to get them, and *lots* of them!". With that, her open palm landed hard across the soft flesh of her daughter’s naked behind. Jane yowled as the sharp pain burned her. Then a second hard spank landed to join the first. And a third spank to join the second. Jane squirmed fearfully to be free, but her mother had her tightly held in place. "Oh, no you don’t Jane!" the woman told her "you are not going to go *anywhere*! You had better get used to lying across your mommy’s knee, because I promise you that from now on, you are going to be spending a *lot* of time there!". Jane howled, straining wild-eyed to get away as the loud slaps rained afresh upon her bare round cheeks, already turning red from the adamant onslaught of her mother’s spanking hand. "*I’ll be good*! *I’ll be good*!" she bellowed.
"Yes you will" replied her mother, spanking away. "But you are going to get your nine o’clock spanking every day regardless of how you behave. If a daily spanking works for Becky, it will work for you. But maybe, maybe if you are really, really good, and I am in a generous mood, that will be the only spanking you get in a day. But if you are a *naughty* little girl, or if I just feel like spanking that little bottom of yours, why, you could end up over mommy’s knee all day long!".
"Noo! Noo! Ahh!-Haa!-Haa!" bawled Jane, thrashing her head from side to side, making her black hair swing. "Oh yes, Jane, yes! And you had better just hope that no-one is around to see at spanking time! If Becky can have her bare bottom spanked in front of people, then so can you. You had better think *very* carefully, young lady, before you consider doing anything wrong when other people are around, because I’ll be just as quick to tan your naked behind as when we are alone". Jane yowled with pain and despair, kicking her bare legs behind her as her bare buttocks were slapped with relentless force. Then Mrs. Higgins had an idea. "In fact, I know what would *really* show you who is boss around here! I happen to have a telephone right here with speaker-phone and speed-dial! How would you like your little friend Linda to know exactly what you are doing right now?"
"Noo mommy nooo! Pleeease!" howled Jane. Mrs. Higgins stopped spanking her crying daughter just long enough to turn on the speaker and punch a key on the speed-dial.
"Hello?". It was Linda’s voice. Jane fought not to make a sound, though the regular spank-spank-spank of her mother’s hand on her naked cheeks was still very audible.
"Hello Linda - this is Jane’s mother"
"Hello Mrs. Higgins"
"Linda, do you know where Jane is right this second?"
"No, Mrs. Higgins"
"She is lying across her mother’s knee getting a good hard spanking on her bare bottom, just like she deserves". There was a moment of silence, save for the rhythmic slap of palm on posterior.
"Oh?" answered Linda, quietly.
"Yes she is. She’s a very naughty girl and she deserves spanking and lots of it. I just wanted you to know that she is having some right now"
"Mm" said Linda in acknowledgment.
"Goodbye now Linda"
"Goodbye, Mrs. Higgins". Jane’s mother terminated the call and her daughter finally exhaled, shouting out her pain and humiliation. "Mommy - plea-hea-hease!" she begged. Mrs. Higgins punched another number. "Hello?" replied Jane’s Aunt Sandra. Jane couldn’t even make the effort not to cry out loud anymore.
"Hello Sandy! Guess who is over my knee getting her bare bottom spanked?"
"Well, it must be my niece. Who else could it be? It’s not going to be the mayor"
"Yes, its Jane. She’s been a very naughty girl and she’s getting a good hard spanking like she deserves".
"Well.good, if that is what she deserves"
"And tomorrow at this time, she’s going to get another bare-bottom spanking. And I just decided, she’s going to get a bare-bottom spanking first thing tomorrow morning too!".
"Aa! Aa! Aa! Aa! AAaa!" wept Jane at the unhappy news.
"Uh-huh. Well, that’s a lot of spanking"
"That’s only the start. From now on, Jane is going to get spankings every single day!". Jane squirmed to find respite from her mother’s palm, but whatever she did, the slaps landed hot and hard on her red peaches.
"Spankings every day? Well, that’s going to keep her bottom pretty sore"
"I’m going to keep Jane’s bottom *very* sore. But its still not enough spankings for her. You are over here so often. Would *you* please give Jane hard spankings on her bare bottom? She’s been so very, *very* bad and needs all the spankings she can get". Sandra’s voice grew stern.
"Well, if she has been so *that* naughty, then I suppose that I shall just have to! She has been so bad that she needs all the spankings she can get? Why, I’ll make her roar for mercy across my knees! I’ll teach that bad girl with hard paddleings not to upset her mother like this! Why, her bottom will be-"
"No Auntie Sandra! I didn’t do anything! Aaa! Haa! Haa!" advised Jane loudly as her rear end was punished.
"Thanks sis - please come by any time you like" interrupted Mrs. Higgins and cut off the call. "Well goodness me, Jane! It sounds as though you are going to have a very hot time over your Auntie Sandra’s knee!". Jane bucked and bellowed and had her bottom spanked hard.
"Now let me see, who else can I call? Oh, I know!". She paused in her spanking just long enough to hit the speed dial a third time.
"Hello. This is Venessa" announced the sing-song voice. Venessa Potts was a young college student with long blonde hair who helped support herself by cleaning houses. She worked at the Higgins home for a few hours on Wednesdays.
"Hello Vanessa. May Higgins. Listen, I wanted to know if you would like to take on some extra duties for a little extra money". Vanessa laughed.
"Almost certainly, although I’d better ask what the extra duties are before saying so for sure. Hey - what’s that sound? It sounds like a spanking".
"It *is* a spanking. So tell me, Vanessa, can you *administer* spankings?"
"To Jane? Sure. I can administer spankings to Jane. Why, is she being a handful?".
"*Nomommynoooo*!". Jane’s hands clawed at the carpet and her legs kicked at the air behind her.
"Can you give her good hard ones on her bare bottom?"
"Sure - good and hard, I promise. What does she have to do to earn a spanking?"
"Nothing. I want her spanked under all circumstances. I want her to get a good, hard, bare bottom spanking from you every single time you come over. She has been a *very* naughty girl!"
"O.K.. I’ll do that" agreed Vanessa cheerfully. She hadn’t even bothered to ask how much extra money was involved. "Good" smiled Mrs. Higgins, spanking away hard at poor Jane’s round red bottom as the girl bellowed for mercy. The mother added "and when I say *a* spanking, I mean at *least* one. If she is bad and you think she deserves extra spankings, please do feel free"
"Really? O.K.. I can do that! I’ll be really strict, I promise".
"*I don’t want spankings*!" roared Jane as she was spanked.
"Good Vanessa! I *want* you to be as strict as you can. In fact, I want you to know that if you ever just decide that you *feel* like spanking Jane, you just go right ahead and do it".
"*Really*?"
"Really"
"As much as I feel like?"
"I promise Vanessa, the more frequent and hard are the spankings you give Jane’s little bottom, the happier I shall be. Punish her without mercy!". There was silence on the line for a moment, though the room was still filled with the sound of Mrs. Higgin’s hand landing hard on her daughter’s bare bottom, and poor Jane’s bawls of pain. "Can I come over right now?" Vanessa asked.