hannah

"Hannah, where are you, It's time to go to the grocery store, called her mother

"I'dun wanna go", replied Hannah

"Hannah, Come out from under there, I don't have time to play games with you. Daddy will be home soon and we need to go get groceries," replied her mother.

Hannah had hid under the little table that sat next to her bed.There was just enough room for a four year old to hide. Slowly but reluctantly she crawled out. Julie took old of little Hannah and led her to the living room. She sat Hannah down on the coffee table and tried to put on her shoes, but Hannah kept scrunching her toes.

I don't know what wrong with you today young lady! did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?" asked her mother.

Why did mommy say that. How could I wake up on the wrong side of the bed. I always woke up in the middle and my bed is against the wall. she thought as she still continued to scrunch her toes.

"Hannah, mommy needs you to stop scrunching because we need to go, replied her mother.

"NO!! NO!!! NO!! dun wanna, replied Hannah.

Julie looked at her child and said, "Well then I guess you will be going to the store with no shoes then now won't you.

She took Hannah's hand and led her to the car with out any shoes. They lived in an apartment building, and their car was right out front so Hannah didn't have far to walk. Alex, her older brother, shut the door behind them and followed his mother to the car. Alex jumped in the front seet and Julie put Hannah into her child seat and buckled her in. It was summer time and Hannah didn't need shoes anyway her mother thought.

I have a mean mommy thought Hannah. Mommy makes me stop playing to go to the stupid store. It didn't take long and they were at the store.

Once they got inside, Julie gave Alex some quarters to go play the video games that were in the corner.

"Me wanna go wif Alex, cried Hannah, as she pointed to her brother.

"No Hannah, you have to stay with mommy, she replied as she sat Hannah on the bottom of the grocery cart. 'Now you sit here and be a good girl for mommy.

This didn't set to well with Hannah, but what could she do now, her brother had already disappeared. Hannah sat on the bottom of the cart with her little arms folded in protest of having to stay with her mommy. Around the store they went. It seemed like she would have to sit there forever.

"Me hate store, me hate store, Hannah kept mumbling as they continued their shopping.When Julie stopped the cart, Hannah looked up and saw a very pretty box of something, she didn't know what it was, but she knew she had to have it. She jumped off the cart and ran for the box.

Mommy!!! mommy!! me want this pweeseeee, she cried.

"No sweety, we can't buy that, but when we get to the cereal you can pick a pretty box there ok. Julie replied.

Julie took the box from Hannah and led her back to the cart. Once again Hannah found herself seated on a moving cart. As they rounded the corner, there it was. A whole row of candy.

"Wow, Hannah's eyes got big. Yummy yummy candy! candy! candy! She had forgotten about this isle in the store. She jumped up and started grabbing the bags of candy.

"No no Hannah, not all, but you can pick one. she replied.

"Me want dis one mommy, she said.

Julie helped Hannah put the rest back and then put the other bag in the cart and then seated Hannah back on the cart.

Wait just one minute, Hannah thought. What was mommy doing, thats my candy and she took it. I want it now...

Just then Hannah couldn't take it no more, I WANT MY TANDY!!!! she yelled as loud as she could.

Julie stopped the cart, Hannah, stop that, she ordered, You have not been a
good girl like I asked you to be. Do you want me to put the candy back
Hannah? she asked.

I don't wanna be good today Hannah thought as she folded her arms on her
knees and rested her head there, so she wouldn't have to look at her mother.

I wanna be bad, bad ,bad, bad. thought Hannah.

Thats better, said Julie. You sit there and be quiet, so I can finish my
shopping. Replied Julie.

Julie continued to push the cart down the isle. Just then hannah got an
idea. She stuck left arm out and she preceeded to knock a whole bunch of
boxes off of the shelf. Bad, bad, bad, bad, Is all Hannah could think of.

"Hannah, stop that, her mother ordered.

That got mommy's attention she thought, he he he (bad, bad, bad, bad)

Julie bent down to talk to her little bad girl.

I am almost done, but you are being very bad today. So I am not buying your
candy for you today. Now you sit there and don't say anything or touch
anything or I am going to spank. Julie said, but Hannah wasn't
listening.(Bad, bad, bad)

She then reached into the cart and took out the bag of candy and sat it on
the shelf.

Mommy noooo!!! Hannah cried.

Julie then turned to the shelf and started picking up the boxes that Hannah
had knocked down.

Mommy mean mean. Hannah thought. Candy!! candy!! candy!!.

When Julie finished, she turned to notice that Hannah was now gone. She
immediately went to the front of the store and told the manager that her
little girl was wandering the store alone. They started searching the
isle's, and where do you think Julie and the manager of the store found
little Hannah.

Julie and the manager entered the candy isle, and sitting there on the floor
with several opened bags of candy, was Hannah. Chocolate all over her hands
and face, Hannah was eating as fast as she could.

Candy, candy, candy yum yum bad, bad, fun, fun, fun, thought Hannah. That is
until she heard her mommy's voice.

HANNAH JO WILLIAMS!!! cried her mother.

Ohhh noooo fun over, bad mean mommy alert, thought Hannah.

Julie grabbed up her little bad child, 'I told you stay put and to not touch
anything, and I told you I would spank if you did." she replied

"Noooo mommy no, me pomisss to be dood, cried Hannah, but it was to late.

Mommy swiftly turned Hannah around and gave her three spanks to her bottom
and two spanks to her thigh.

spank... spank.. spank.... spank...spank...

Owweeeeee oweeee heeee Hannah cried.

How dare mommy pank me in front of that man.

Julie took Hannah and put her under the cart again, but as she started to
tell her to stay put, the store manager had a different idea.

Why don't you finish your shopping, Julie and let me talk to Hannah, he
said. They shopped her all the time and the manager knew them.

He took little weeping Hannah from the cart and took her for a walk.

Julie has no idea where he took Hannah or what he said to her, but Julie had
paid for her groceries, rounded up Alex and was loading her groceries into
the car when the manager came out carrying little Hannah.

He took Hannah and put her into her child seat, "Hannah and me have made a
deal and she is going to be a good girl at the store from now on, he told
julie. "Isn't that right little one, he asked.

Hannah just nodded. He is a nice man thought Hannah, but she still felt a
little like being bad bad bad.

Julie thanked the manager and they headed toward home.

"So you were bad in the store? asked Alex.

"Yes," answered Hannah

Alex was only eight and a typical brother, so he just had to say it. "Wait
till mom tells dad you were bad.

Daddy??? ohhhh nooo thought Hannah, not daddy. me in big trouble and daddy
spanks hurt lots more than mommy spanks. How come my tears aren't working?
where are they when you need them? Hannah did the only thing she could do,
she fell asleep. When Hannah woke up she was no longer in her car seat, but
lying in her room on her bed. She quickly got up and went to see where
everyone was. Alex was watching tv and mommy and daddy were in the kitchen.

"I sowwwryy mommy for being bad dirl todayyy, Hannah stated.

Mommy looked at daddy and i knew i was still in trouble. Daddy picked me up
in his big strong arms and sat me on the counter in front of them. He lifted
my chin so i had to look at him.

"Hannah, mommy tells me what a bad day you had at the store. he stated. I
hope you got up on the right side of the bed this time.

There they go with the bed again, what do they mean? I thought as I
continued to look at my daddy.

Mommy and me both love you very much, but you have to obey when we tell you
to be good. You were very very bad for mommy today Hannah and when you did
this before do you remember what I said? he asked

"Yes daddy, you said you would pank my tushie, but daddy pweese don't pank
tushie,me really sorryyyyy daddy pweeseee.

Ohh thank goodness, my tears were back and just when I needed them. I think
they were getting to mommy, but um um they didn't seem to be getting to my
daddy as he mumbled something I didn't quite here. He picked me up in one
hand and took a chair with the other one and we headed to my room.

"Noooo dadddyyyyy no pankkk tushieee.

"Yes Hannah, spank tushie," and that was that.

Daddy sat the chair down, seated himself and put me right over his lap. me
little feet never touched the floor again. Daddy lifted my dress and pulled
my panties off and began his punishment of my soon to be sorry little
bottom.

Smackkkk.... spankkkk.... smackkk...

Owwweeeee daddys spanks hurt so much.

Spankkkk..... slappppp.... smackkkk....

Sowrrryyyyy dadddyyyyyy pweeessseee topppp...

Daddy didn't stop, he just wanted me to be a good girl.

Smackkkk.. spankkkk... smackkkk..... slapppp......

I was little and my spankings we always short, but daddy was strong and they
sure stung my little tushie alot...Daddy let me up, carried me over to my
bed and laid me on my tummy.

"We love you Hannah, but you have to behave sweety, and he left me to cry on
my bed.

I just had to do something about that little voice, that always told me how
much fun it was to be bad, bad, bad.

Posted Replies

Cute but I would have extended the love and reassurance part with Daddy and Hannah. Of course thats just me..

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