Mother's dark love

Taylor and Kelly

Total Drama Ridonculous Race

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Taylor was throwing another of her tantrums. This time over a speck of dirt on her new blouse.

Kelly was getting to her wits end. Ever since she told her daughter off, she was slowly starting to get tired of her daughter's attitude. She was almost tempted to… 'No, I won't go down that path, I swore I wouldn't the day she was born.'

She sat at a table in the garden reading a book.

"Mom! I need your credit card." Taylor whined holding up the blouse

"I said No Taylor, and that's final." Kelly replied not even sparing a glance. She had to stay strong, if she caved she'd only encourage her.

"Uh! You always ruin my life! Why are you such a bitch!" Taylor threw the blouse on the table, spilling Kelly's tea on her and her book.

Kelly jumped up and tried to shake the tea off her book to try and dry it. Her anger grew and her breathing became irregular.

"Taylor, do you know what this book is?" Kelly asked pointing to it with barely restrained anger.

"Don't know, don't give a fuck."

"This is the diary of your own grandmother, who wrote down her final thoughts before dying in the hospital."

"Ew, old people secrets, gross."

"THAT IS IT!" Kelly screamed. "I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" she Grabbed Taylor by the arm and pulled her daughter over her lap.

"Mom! What are you-!" Taylor was silenced and found herself flipped onto her stomach while on her mom's legs.

Kelly pulled down the back of Taylor's skirt and underwear and slapped her bare ass.

"AH!" Taylor cried out as her mom started repeating the action and kept slapping her ass over and over.

"I. SHOULD. HAVE. DONE. THIS. YEARS. AGO." Kelly spoke each word with each slap as she kept a firm grip so Taylor couldn't get up.

Some of the servants caught the display and watched with wide eyes.

"OW! Stop it! Yowch! That hurts!" Taylor started shedding tears.

"Well it's time you got a good spanking." Kelly replied as she kept slapping her daughter's ass.

She pulled Taylor off her lap and stood her up. "Now go to your room, and stay there or I'll whip your ass again!"

Taylor rubbed her ass and ran into the house as the expression on her mom's face showed she wasn't kidding.

Kelly sighed and sat back down. "I can't believe I did that."

"You did the right thing madam." the family butler, Ivan stepped up.

"But I raised my hand to her. Oh, what kind of mother am I?"

Ivan walked to her side and placed a hand on her shoulder. "A better one then you have been. It's every parent's wish to make their children happy, but it is the responsibility to be firm when they must. I didn't say anything out of fear of being fired, but you were a terrible mother."

Kelly would have quickly retorted, but she didn't have a good excuse and just twiddled her thumbs.

"I understand you love her, but the young mistress needed to learn her place and that she is not as important as everyone else. After what you just did I have more respect for you than ever before."

"But how do I know she won't hate me now?"

"It's never easy when a parent must discipline their child, but just try talking to her. Make her see the world as I know you do."

Kelly sighed while Ivan took the diary to go dry it as the mother tapped her chin.

Taylor sat in a ball in her bed as she wept. Her own mother swatting her ass was something never done before. Even now it still stings.

That's when she heard a knock on her door.

She looked up and saw her mother open the door and give her a stern look. "Get dressed, we're going out."

Taylor just nodded at her in fear.

"I expect you down stairs in 5 minutes, don't make me come get you." Kelly said before she left her daughter's room.

Taylor tried being careful around her ass as she got dressed. Then quickly went down stairs.

Her mother stood at the front door waiting with a bandana on her head and a pair of sunglasses. "Good to see you starting to listened like a good girl." she said walking up to her daughter. "Now here, put these on." She held out another bandana and sunglasses.

"Why?"

"Are you talking back to me young lady?"

"No, I just wanna know why we need these." she replied in a nervous tone.

"Just do as I say or I'll whip you again."

"Yes ma'am." Taylor hastily put the sunglasses and bandana on before following her mom out the door and to the car.

They drove into town. Neither speaking a word to each other. Kelly pulled over at an ice cream parlor and got out. "Let's go."

Taylor nodded as they got out of the car. They ordered some ice cream and sat silently at the furthest table.

The silence was broken first by taylor. "Uh, mom?"

"Mhmm?"

"Can you tell me why we're here?"

"... This is where I brought you when you were little."

"Here? When?"

"You were so young ,so adorable. You were always hiding and popping out laughing, then you became this." Kelly spoke gesturing to Taylor's form. "Although I guess I'm to blame for why you turned into such a spoiled rotten brat who only cares for herself."

Taylor frowned and was about to retort before Kelly glared at her again.

"I tried being your friend and ended up putting you on such a high pedestal that you weren't my little girl anymore. That stops today, I am your mother, not your friend and you will do as your father and I tell you. Do I make myself clear Taylor?"

"Crystal." Taylor replied while trying to keep herself from losing it.

"Good, now finish your Ice Cream."

Taylor licked at her ice cream while sending small glares at her mother.

The two were back in the car as her mother drove. Every now and then she glanced at her daughter.

'Hopefully I got through to her.' she sighed. the look on Taylor's face made her uneasy. "I didn't want to do it."

"Sure." Taylor rolled her eyes.

Kelly groaned as she quickly pulled the car over and stopped the engine. "Listen to me Taylor, I didn't want to do it, but you left me no choice. The only way you were going to learn is if I showed you how the way I was taught."

"We get it! You're trying to be a responsible parent." Taylor did air quotes around responsible. "Wait, you were whipped, Mrs. Perfect?"

"Your grandfather, my father, was a stern man. Every time I made the smallest mistake he'd take me over his lap, pull my pants down" and spank me until I was too sore to sit, even in public." Kelly gripped the steering wheel tightly and sniffed. "It was humiliating."

"Yeah, I kinda got the picture." Taylor unconsciously rubbed her ass against the seat.

"The day you were born, I swore I would never do that to you, I love you."

"Try telling that to my ass." Taylor muttered.

"Believe it or not, it hurt me more." Kelly spoke. "Every swing was another knife stabbing me in the heart. Like when I told you all your awards were fake."

"Thanks for bringing that up."

"I don't want to hurt you, but if you keep up this bratty attitude I will."

"Oh? Like how?"

"How about I take you over my lap right here for every passerby to see?"

"You wouldn't."

"You want to test that theory?"

Taylor saw her mom's face grew serious and was juggling between shutting up or pushing her luck.

"Well?" Kelly looked at her.

Taylor crossed her arms and kept her mouth shut as she still felt her ass hurt. "No."

"That's what I thought, now let's go home." she put the key in the ignition again. IT roared back to life as they headed back home.

They walked through the front door. "Go back to your room, you're grounded for the next week."

"Fine." she sighed walking to her room.

"Madam." Ivan walked up to Kelly.

"Yes Ivan?"

"Though it will never be as pristine as it once was, the diary's contents are still very legible," he handed her the book. "Quite a read if I do say so myself."

"Thank you Ivan."

"A certain someone may learn a few things from it." he looked up the stairs. "Well best get back to my duties."

Kelly smiled while holding the diary as Ivan walked off to finish his duties. Then went upstairs back to her daughter's room. She knocked on the door to signal she was coming in and opened the door.

"What do you want now?" her daughter asked fixing her makeup in front of her vanity

"Taylor, I want you to take a look at this diary." she held out the book to her. "You will read it word for word and come down to find me when you are done, and no less."

Taylor grabbed the diary and waited till her mom was gone before shutting the door.

"Probably full of gross old person stuff, gross; but if it keeps my ass from another beating I might as well." she walked over to her bed and sat down before opening it.

"The doctors say I only have six months left to live."

"Well there's a shocker." she rolled her eyes

"But even with my end near I shed no tears, because I am happy."

"Why is she happy?"

"Even though I own very little, I have every thing any person could ever want, a family to love and care for me, friends to always be at side, and someone to love me for better or worse.

I don't need a large closet of fancy clothes, or a garage filled with cars. Money can bring joy, but it cannot love you the way your loved ones can.

A lesson my greedy rival learned far too late as he died alone and unloved in his big mansion. His corpse was found three months after he died choking on his dinner."

"Ew! So gross!" Taylor gagged a little.

"Poor Sirus, to think if he wasn't on such a high horse he may have outlived me. But such is the fate of all those who put themselves before others. A lesson I hope my descendants will never learn."

Taylor shut it and didn't speak. She went to the door and walked out. She walked down the stairs and saw her mom sitting at the couch.

"Taylor?" Kelly stood up and saw Taylor's eyes overshadowed by her hair.

"...hic...hic...mommy."

Kelly was shocked to see Taylor run over and hug her while she felt her shoulder getting wet. Her daughter was crying.

"I'm so sorry mom, I'm sorry!"

Kelly brought her arms around Taylor's back and rubbed her back while letting her cry. "Shh it's okay sweetie, I got you." she led her daughter to the couch. "Let me guess, it was the part about Sirus, right?"

Taylor nodded her head.

"Yeah, hard to believe anyone could be so alone and be okay with it. He was one of the richest men in the word. Rated in the top ten too, but his wealth came at a price. Now do you see what I was trying to teach you?"

"Yeah." Taylor nodded. "Don't just put myself before others or no one will be there for me."

"Exactly, trust and respect are both important when you forget that people leave your side, and if you're ready to behave like a Proper young lady, I'll lift your grounding."

"Yes Ma'am." Taylor nodded

"Good." Kelly held her tight. "Your father will be home soon you may want to go wash up."

Taylor pulled back and wiped her eyes before standing up and walking back to her room.

'My little girl is final back.' she smiled. 'And this time I'll make sure she stays that way, forever.'