Amelia Angelia Rigatoni Tries Something New

Oh Man you would not believe what happened to me the other day! I can't even believe I was this stupid! It all started out when I was asked to sleep over my friend's house………………..

     Maria and I have been friends since I was five and she was eight. Even though she was older we always had a great time. I always did like hanging out with older kids. Now that she is sixteen we don't see each other that much. I'm only thirteen and Maria says that I am a kid. Of course I am. I think Maria is starting to think like a grown up and that is not good!

    Anyway Maria invited me to sleep at her house on Friday night. I thought she missed me but I guess she wanted me their so she could do this bad thing I am going to tell you about.

   Maria came over to my house after school . She was acting like my old friend Maria and boy was I happy. We listened to music and talked about boys and all kinds of cool stuff. She even showed me how to put on make-up. Shhhhhhh! Don't tell momma. I was in enough trouble already.

    Momma invited her to stay for dinner. My mom is the best cook in the world and Maria knew it! We all sat down to eat and Maria asked me if I wanted to sleep over her house on Friday. I looked at momma and prayed that she would say "yes". Momma did and I just about jumped out of my chair from excitement. We finished dinner and momma let me go without doing the dishes.

    Maria and I went back to my room to do our homework. We finished really fast. She and I started to talk about all the fun we were going to have. I was so happy to be with her that I didn't care if we did nothing the whole night! Then she told me something and I wish with all my heart that I didn't agree. She said her parents were going away for the night. Her older brother was going to be there if we needed anything. I had a funny feeling in my stomach but I didn't tell her about it. I guess good old catholic guilt is worth something!

      I knew momma would not let me stay there but I decided to keep that a secret. Maria told me her boyfriend was going to come over and we would all play games and stuff. We could eat as much junk as we wanted to because her boyfriend was bringing it all. Now I was hooked! We started to talk again and this time she asked me if I ever tried beer. I told her "no" but I really did want to try it someday. After all on T.V. everybody looks so happy when they drink it! She changed the subject and I didn't think anymore about it.

       School took forever to end that Friday. Every class must have been four hours long. Finally the bell rang and we all ran out of the building. I just about flew home. Maria came with me to help me get my stuff. Momma had about a one hundred and seven things to tell me before I went. Gosh, you might have thought I never slept out before! Finally we got to Maria's house. Her mom and dad are a lot like mine. Strict old Italian parents. In other words they spank often and hard! Maria told her parents the first of many lies. I wish she would have told me she was going to lie. I would have been prepared.

        Maria told her parents that my momma had asked her to take care of me. That hurt a lot! I thought she wanted me there. Her parents asked her if they should call my momma to make sure she knew they were going out. You see usually Maria was very responsible  and she hardly ever got in trouble. Maria told them she had told momma this and her parents seemed ok with it.  They kissed us and told us to behave. After they left I asked Maria where Louie was. That's her brother. She told me Louie was staying over his friend's house but her parents thought he was coming home to sleep. I got kind of scared but my friendship with Maria meant too much for me to be a baby.

       We ordered dinner from the pizza shop. Soon it came and we ate all the pizza we could hold. After that we listened to music and did our nails and all the stuff girls love to do. Around eight o'clock the door  bell rang. Maria's boyfriend came in with a big package. I thought "wow that's a lot of junk for us to eat". He put a package in the refrigerator. I thought it was soda. Gosh I am soooooo stupid! Maria and me and her boyfriend started to play a game of Monopoly. I love that game and I knew I was going to beat the pants off of them. The phone rang . Maria answered it. It was my momma. She must have asked to talk to Maria's mom. Maria made up a lie and my momma believed her. Then momma asked to speak to me. I was sort of nervous because I can't lie well for too long. Momma gave me more instructions and then we said good night. After that phone call the trouble started.

        Maria's boyfriend asked us if we were thirsty. I said I was and so did Maria. He brought us bottles from the fridge. I asked him what kind of soda this was and he laughed. Maria laughed too. I looked at them kind of funny. He told me I was going to try something only the coolest kids got to try. I figured "hey, I'm cool! I'll try it". I asked him again what it was and he told me "beer". I knew that if I refused it Maria would never talk to me again. I couldn't let that happen. I took a big swallow and that stuff was nasty! I think it tasted like puke! Maria asked me how I liked it and I told her it was great. They both drank there beers. We played for a while longer. He got the other beers and we all finished ours.

        After a little while I started to feel very silly. I liked that feeling to! By the time I was feeling really silly a disaster happened! Maria's parents came home. I don't know who was more shocked. Us because we were acting stupid and beer bottles were all over the place. Or them because we were caught red handed. Maria's boyfriend left after he was lectured and told never to see their daughter again. By this time I was feeling very sick in my stomach. I remember Maria's mom taking me to the bathroom. I threw up and threw up some more. Her mom layed me down and told me we would be talking about this in the morning. I started to fall asleep when I heard a lot of noise coming from Maria's parent's bedroom. Maria's mom was spanking her! I kept hearing her say all the stuff I say. And then the spanking began. It must have been on her bare rear end because any kid that's ever been spanked knows that sound. Maria must have gotten spanked with a brush because that makes a real special noise too.

       After Maria was spanked she came back to the room we were sharing. I saw her holding her bottom. Her panties were in her hand and she was holding up her skirt. I bet her butt was killing her ! I didn't say anything to her but I did come over and rub her back while she was crying on her tummy. Her butt was fire engine red. I rubbed mine in sympathy for her.

      Soon it was morning and I knew I was going to have to tell momma about this. I didn't want to but I knew I had no choice. I walked in the house and saw momma. I started to cry as soon as I saw her. I felt so bad that I disappointed her. Momma always says that I may be a brat but I am not bad. Now I felt was bad as a person could feel.

       I told momma the whole story. She looked at me with tears in her eyes. I asked her why she was crying and she told me that I hurt her heart with my lies. I felt even worse. Momma said I was going to get a spanking for lying to her. I almost felt relieved. She took me to my room and pulled out my desk
chair. She went to her room and came back with a small razor strap. She had me pull my jeans and panties down. I was shaking like a leaf! I did as she asked without saying one word. Momma had me lean over the chair with my butt sticking out. She told me if I moved I would get a whole lot more. I decided not to move an inch. Momma put her hand on my back and started swinging. I don't remember ever feeling worse pain in my life. I deserved every lick I was getting and I knew it. My butt was on fire and I was crying and yelling and begging her to stop. When I thought I couldn't take one more whack momma stopped. Momma sat on my bed and had me come to her. She pulled me her lap and I cried my heart out onto her shoulder. Momma told me she loved me enough to correct me. You know what?  I believe her!!  J+