Grounded A Daw-Gone Farce, Life Sucks!
Chapter Two: a sequel that happens before the reform school.
Lily's mom was seeing red. In fact she was walking the floor fuming as she waited for her dear teenage daughter who had just reached the tender age of eighteen. It had all started with a call from their bank
In which the bank manger told her about an overdue credit card payment. This was the straw that broke the camel's back. It was the topper of issue she and her eldest teen daughter had been around and around in fuss after fuss as Lily had shown her butt. She was at her wits end at things to try to get Lily her parochial school trained teenager to mind.
Perhaps some learning through her behind would do the trick. Corporal Punishment had not been part of their parental shtick, but the stunt Lily had just played took the cake!
Perhaps a little clarity about the 'dingbat' stunt Lily capriciously decided to bring to the other worries of the Finnerty Family. And, this one was a doozie. Had she done it out of spite for the 'reform school' stay?
The eighteen year-old still high school senior walked into the hearing her mom calling her into the living room, "Lily, please put your book bag in your room and come in here!"
Lily knew by her mother's tone something was wrong and quickly reviewed all the things she had done over the past week. There were at least three things that her mom did not know about; at least she didn't think her mom knew about anyway.
Lily walked into the living room and immediately spotted the spoon in her mom's hand. The teenager realized this was a red flag. Not a good sign for things to come. "I'm here mom, what's up?"
"Take a wild guess. What is up, Lily, is your behavior, again!" Tell me why the bank phoned me this afternoon and then we can get this over and done with before your father gets home from the subways. And, Lily I strongly suggest you tell me the truth, young lady!"
Lily stood and looked down at the floor. She knew why the bank had called and it was just a matter of how to explain the 'freaky' way it had happened to her mother. "My friend's have all these fine designer clothes; mom and I need to keep up. I cannot go to the school dance in unbranded clothes!"
Her mom approached and grabbed Lily's arm. "You have very nice clothes, Lily and if you had asked I might have bought you a new outfit. Right now you don't have to worry about what to wear to the dance; you are not going."
"But, mom!" Lily whined.
"The only butt of concern right now is yours and I guarantee it will be very red with the blood blisters added to your natural freckles will 'connect the dots.' And, boy will it ache and make sitting down a chore for the rest of the weekend and in your hard wooden school desk, Monday! Of course it is no more than you deserve for your 'farce.'
Lily's red plaid school uniform, rather on the short side and regulation black cotton panties were soon down around her knees like a Christmas wreath. The recalcitrant teen found herself thrust across the arm of the family couch. Several spanks of the formidable large wooden spoon administered by her mom fell on her left red freckled cheek followed by several on the other cheek. It was crystal clear her butt had been set on fire! A shrill feminine cry of pain came from her mouth as Lily learned the true nature of the sting imparted on her soft baby fat round mounds flesh.
"Owww! That hurts mom!" the penetrating sting of the spoon dumbfounded Lily..
Her mother spoke in a firm voice. "I will keep going until am sure you have learned your lesson."
Lily's mom continued spanking in a random pattern so Lily could not prepare for the spanks covering even her upper thighs or the ones up to an inch above lightly red- haired butt crack. Lily was barely dealing with a burn from one smack before a new smack created another burn somewhere else across the cushion of her baby fat cheeks.
Lily's shoulder length red hair whipped about and her rapidly reddening bottom meant not one freckle was left to see in the mirror behind her on the living room wall. The 18 year-old teen school senior bucked up and down all to no avail; the wooden spoon had a way of finding every nook and cranny, its target acquired to 'light' a fire! Lily's right hand was secured to the small of her back to make sure nothing interfered with Lily's now cherry red bottom with more 'deep heat' punishing swats that into the meat of her fleshy butt.
"Lily, the bank said someone in this house authorized a credit card in Lassie's name. Lassie is a dog, young lady. You changed her name slightly so as not to be so obvious, but we are responsible for all the changes you made, young lady! Her mom's made anger at Liza's deception showed as the swings of the spoon became more pronounced, much harder with a flick of her wrist just before impact with her venerable already in flames baby fat butt cheeks. The swats with the spoon had taken on a vengeance of their own and Lily's bottom was the angers recipient. They were much harder than before.
"Lily began to sob and she trembled when saying, "Mom, I'm so sorry. Please stop. I'm on fire back there. It hurts really bad!"
There was not a wit of sympathy in Lily's mom's voice as she further pounded the rounded off balls of fire which now fully consumed both the eighteen year-olds fleshy butt cheeks. Her response to many may had seemed harsh, but the bank had issued a credit card and she had made the family responsible for the 'farce.' For all the charges she had blatantly signed for, foolishly! Your behavior could have ruined all we have worked so hard to achieve.
"Lily, this family has scrimped and saved to put you in private school along with your brothers and sisters and this SPANK! Is how , SMACK!, you, CRACK!, repay us, SPLAAAATYTT! That last sunk into the middle of her ass. Lily, lost her voice her red butt spasms and then an orifice backfired. A result of the air bubbles from gulping mouthfuls of air as she wailed had accumulated in the pit of her stomach and that along with her tummy pushed tightly against the couch arm made the sounding inevitable no matter how hard Lily tried to keep it in the confines of her body.
WHACK! A particularly extra hard spank with the oval-face of the spoon landed down farther down against the base of Lily's rapidly rounding maturing cheek., closely followed by its match. Lily was horrified this was heinous as she saw her anus peeking through her wildly kicking legs that offered a fleeing parting glimpse of her private parts. And, that not all red had turned to dark red and tinges of blue were mixing together into purple that would definitely soon become bruises. Oh, no Lily thought what sitting on said bruises she saw developing in the mirror behind her, 'Life Sucks!"
The high school senior sobbed as her mom kept up the steady tattoo against her tender ass turning into a flaming hot-white heat.
"Just how was Lassie supposed to pay for the credit card bill, Lily? Tell me that,Lily. Were you going to hide the bills from us?"
Her mother lectured, keeping the spoon in motion towards Lily's trembling bottom, rarely stopping to see what effect the spanking was having on her naughty daughter.
"How could you do this to our family?"
The spoon rose and fell five more times all over the plumpest plum colored bum cheeks which include her inner lightly red haired crack area where the skin was untouched. Lily gave up any fight she had left and cried loudly went limp as she cried loudly all resistance long gone. The red headed teenager would certainly be a sight for sore eyes. That would beyond embarrassment. Now, that would be a real humiliation. However, her mom graciously ended the spanking keeping in mind brothers and sister who just might bring a stray friend over after school.
Lily sobbed uncontrollably as the spanking continued. Her legs were kicking and her free hand was beating the sofa cushion as fast as she could. The cumulative effect on the spoon put all worries of modesty out the window.
When Lily had settled down, she felt her mom pulling her off the arm of the living room sofa. Her mom's arms wrapped around her for a brief moment and then she was pulled onto her mother's knee. Only this time she was in a sitting position, (LOL) Lily winced when her bottom encountered her mom's lap.
Lily snuggled on her mother's knee. Her bottom was still stinging but she felt loved and wanted from her mother's hugs and loving words. All would soon be forgiven, but Lily would have to work off the credit charges by not only walking the family dog on a daily basis, but also a half a dozen yapping at heels mutts for the next two months.
