Hi guys, this is my first story. It's only a one shot story but feel free to tell me if you would like me to continue with this baseline in another story. I was thinking also about an age play story with Skye.

Anyways, enjoy this one and fell free to give me feedbacks.

I was sitting on my chair with my head bowed, waiting nervously for my mother to arrive. I knew I was dead the minute she would walked into the classroom. I squirmed a little under the hard stare of my teacher and principal who were standing in front of me with their arms crossed. I swore to myself once again when I thought back of what happened. It was right before lunch when the bell was about to ring when Mrs Stark or aunt Pepper asked me to come to the board to answer some maths problems when something fell out of my pocket. My eyes widened as I realized it was the packet of cigarettes that I stole with my best friend and cousin Megan from Uncle Tony. I tried desperately to put it back in my pocket when aunt Pepper suddenly stood in front of me and held my arms in mid air with the packet still in my hand. I immediately knew I was toasted.

Megan who was sitting beside me was wearing a look of horror that aunt Pepper immediately noticed. She told both of us to stay behind just as the bell was ringing. When everyone left, she immediately went into a long lecture about smoking and stealing. She told Megan to wait in her office while she called mom and the principal. It was almost twenty minutes later when I heard a knock on the door and my mom walked in. She immediately gave me a murderous look so I quickly looked down, gulping.

"Hey Pepper, Mr Brown. I'm sorry for Skye's actions today and I assure you she will be throughly punished at home," mom said, shacking hands with the two other adults.

"Don't worry, Megan was her partner in crime. They stole them from Tony, which remind me I'll have to tell him not to put his things everywhere in the house," aunt Pepper replied.

"Mrs Romanoff, I apologize that you have to leave work early. As I explained already to Skye and her cousin, bringing cigarettes on school ground is strictly forbidden. As we have no prof if they did smoke them, they will have to serve a week worth of detention. But next time, she will face expulsion," Mr Brown told my mom.

I winced and shrunk further into my seat as I could felt mom's hard stare on me. Yup I was screwed. "I completely understand," she replied before she knocked on my desk loudly. "Skye! Apologize right now to Mrs Stark and your principal!"

I jumped and tentatively looked up at the adults. Mom was still glaring at me so I swallowed hard and shakily opened my mouth. "Uhm, I-I'm sorry aunt- I mean Mrs Stark and Mr Brown, I won't do it again."

Mr Brown nodded and turned to mom, "well I have to go, I assume you will take care of this at home. Have a nice day, see you later Pepper," he called over his shoulder as he left the room. It was now just me, aunt Pepper and mom.

"M-mom? I'm so-"

"Not now Skye. I'm really disappointed in your behavior. Stand up and get your things," mom said sternly. I nodded and stood up, packing my stuff. "Well then I think I'll see you tomorrow for the barbecue, tell Tony I said hi."

Once I was ready, I turned to face mom with my head down. "Come here you," aunt Pepper said pulling me in a hug. "You know how much we hate punishing you girls but we have to sometimes. Don't be too hard on your mother alright?"

I nodded in her chest and pulled back. "I know, I'm sorry aunt Pepper."

"I know kid, now go with your mom."

I sighed and followed mom out of the room. Once in the hallway, she grabbed me by the upper arms and dragged me out of school. My face was so hot as everyone watched me being dragged by her mommy.

"Mom, everyone's watching," I whined, trying to untangle myself.

"I don't care Skye! Now hush before I spank you right there," she warned me as we reached the car.

My stomach dropped when I realized what will happen to me once we got home. I silently climbed into the backseat of mom's car and winced when she slammed the door shut. Once she climbed inside the conductor seat and started the car, I tried to plead my case.

"Mom? I'm sorry, we didn't even smoke them and I wasn't going to," I tried but stopped when I saw the dark look she was giving me.

"Don't you dare lie to me young lady, you're in enough trouble as is it! We'll discuss this at home so be quiet!"

I sighed and looked trough my widows as mom drove home. There was no escape from this. Ten short minutes later, mom parked the car in front of the house and opened my door. I slowly climbed out of the car and followed mom to the front door. Once inside, mom told me to wait in my room.

"W-what? Right now? Mom please!" I begged, feeling tears threatening to fall.

Mom shook her head and pointed to the stairs. "I don't want to head it Skye! In your room right now!" She said, turning me sideways and giving me one hard smack to my backside. "Move it!"

"Ow!" I cried and ran up the stairs to my room.

Once there, I carefully closed my door and laid face down on my bed crying quietly. Thirty minutes later, I was just sniffling sitting up with my knees against my chest on the bed when the door opened. Mom walked further into the room and put down her hairbrush on my bed.

"Mom, please. I won't do it again," I whimpered, not looking away from the dreadful implement.

Mom sat down and mentioned for me to stand up in front of her. "I'm sorry babygirl, but you know the rules. Come here please."

I whimpered once more as I stood between her knees. I felt like a small child getting scolded as she grabbed my hands in hers and spoke firmly.

"Skye Daisy Romanoff. What you did was completely unacceptable. I don't care wherever you smoke it or not, cigarettes is bad for you! And stealing? I really thought you knew better than that! What on earth you two were thinking about?"

I sniffled and shrugged. "I don't know mom, Bobbie smoke in front of us last week," I told her, referencing about my older cousin.

"Bobbie is an adult and can decide what she wants for herself. It still doesn't explain why you would think of stealing uncle Tony's cigarettes," she said calmly yet sternly.

"I guess we just want to be cool like her," I mumbled, squirming a little.

Mom sighed and began to unbutton my jeans. "Well young lady, let's see if it still cool to have your little bottom getting spanked," she told me firmly.

"Mom! Please I'm sorry!"

She just ignored me and pulled down my jeans along with my panties to my knee. I didn't have time to react as she immediately pulled me across her lap and started slapping my bare bottom.

"I don't ever want to hear about you smoking or stealing again!"

"Ouch, yes mom I won't do it again," I hissed as the searing pain in my butt increased.

"You're twelve years old Skye! This is completely unacceptable!"

"Ow! Ow! I'm sorry mom," I cried a little, kicking my feet.

Mom then gripped my waist tighter before letting loose with a dozen of hard smack across my burning bottom. I cried more and began to wriggle as I begged mom to stop. It went during a while two minutes when she stopped for a moment. I could felt her shifting a little before I felt something cold and hard on my backside. I immediately knew she picked up the hairbrush.

"No mommy! Please not the hairbrush! I won't do it again, I promise!" I cried trying to reach back.

Mom caught my hand and pinned it behind the lower part of my back. "I know you won't because I'll make sure of it. Next time, I'll give you the entire spanking with this," mom informed before raising her arms.

I wailed when the hard wooden material met my blazing bottom. She gave me five hard smacks across my now red bottom. I was kicking and wriggling everywhere when she finally stopped and put the hairbrush away. I laid there on her lap crying out for a solid two minutes until she helped me on my feet.

"Alright Skye, I hope you learned your lesson today," mom said sternly, while I squirmed and rubbed my bottom with both hands.

"Yes mommy! I won't do it again!" I whimpered.

"Good, no go to the corner for a moment to calm down. Hands behind your back and no rubbing, don't bother to put your clothes back on," mom said, pointing to the corner.

I sniffled and nodded before walking to the nearest corner. I blushed as I stood there with my red bottom in display. I stood facing the wall for a good thirty minutes when mom told me to turn around. She opened her arms and I rushed to her, cuddling her.

"I'm sorry mommy," I mumbled as she laid me on my stomach.

"I know babygirl and you're forgiven. I love you," mom replied, kissing my cheek.

I smiled and snuggled into her, happy to have a mother that car and love me enough to discipline me when I need it. I quickly fall asleep in her arms, smiling with a stinging bottom.