| Elizabeth Caught Smoking |
| Elizabeth was the only girl in the family and she was spoiled rotten. While her brothers were spanked for misbehaving, Elizabeth was not, thanks to her mom’s protective nature. She didn’t totally escape punishment, but compared to the bottom warming spankings her brothers received she got off easy. Occasionally when Elizabeth would do something bad enough to earn a spanking from dad, she would simply hide behind her mom's skirt and wait for her to talk her way out of it. Despite her mom's constant intervention and continued naughtiness, her brothers knew it was only a matter of time before she got hers. And they wanted to be around when that happened and as it turned out, 2 of them happened to be in trouble too. It had started on Saturday afternoon, when Elizabeth’s mom and younger brother had gone shopping to get a few things for dinner. Elizabeth was home watching television, when dad sent her to find her two older brothers who were playing in the woods. Unfortunately, when she took too long to get them, he went looking for her. As the precise moment he saw his 12 year old daughter, she was sitting on a rotting log, smoking a cigarette, with her "supposedly" older and wiser brothers were giving advice on her technique. He wasted no time in telling them all to go home. Elizabeth struggled to put the cigarette out as he broke off two long switches and took flight after them. Elizabeth’s only salvation would be to find her mother home, but as she ran yelling into the house, only silence met her. Her brothers wasted no time heading to their respective rooms, leaving Elizabeth to finally run to her room, as dad was coming in the back door. As she cowered in her room, she heard him coming up the stairs. He started in 14 year old John’s room. She heard voices, but they didn’t last long, as those voices were replaced with the sound of the switch making contact on her brother’s rear. Occasionally, she could hear a loud cry. Almost as quick as it started, it was repeated in brother Steve’s room. As he was 16, and the oldest, he got more of a lecture and much more of the switch. Despite the pillow over her head, she could still hear him crying out. When the noise in the next room grew silent, Elizabeth’s heart beat raced, she had the realization that she was also going to be spanked. She was hoping for a way out, when suddenly, she heard her mother’s faint voice downstairs. "I’m home," she called. Before she could react, she raced down the stairs, nearly running into her dad as she ran past him. "Mom...dad’s gotta switch and he’s going to spank me...Its.....not fair.:" Her mom, Amy looked at her daughter’s tearful face and noticed as her husband entered the kitchen with a frown. He scolded, "Elizabeth, go to your room, this instant." Without acknowledging him, she rudely said, "I was talking to mom." He was about to comment, when 7 year old Nick ran in the kitchen carrying a small bag of groceries that he dropped as entered. Bill, who prided himself on patience, had had enough of his daughter’s insolence and was even more fed up with his wife’s overprotecting manner. He watched as his son picked up the few items he'd dropped and put them on the counter, "Nick, why don’t you go out and play, we’ll call you when dinner is ready." Nick hesitated for a second and then left, but not before eyeing his sister. No sooner did Nick leave, did he yell, "I SAID GO TO YOUR ROOM!" When she didn’t comply, he took two steps across the kitchen, grabbed his daughter, spun her around and planted two hard smacks over her shorts. Elizabeth squealed, but when released ran upstairs rubbing her rear. She waited for what seemed like an hour, every sound making her nervous. Soon she heard a knock on her door and both parents entered. She immediately brightened up, knowing that she wasn’t going to be spanked. Her mom sat on the bed and her dad sat on the chair from her desk.. Finally, her mom spoke, "Elizabeth, your dad says you were smoking, is this true?" She nodded. "He also tells me that your brothers have been spanked for their role in this, is this true too?" Again she nodded and wondered where this line of questioning was going.. "Now, here’s what going to happen, you are going to be spanked. And from now on, when you break the rules and your behavior goes against what we find acceptable you are going to be spanked. I may have gotten you out of every other spanking which you have deserved, but that will not happen again.is that clear?" Elizabeth was dumbstruck, she’d never heard her mother speak to her this way before. She burst into tears and began bawling. Her dad pulled the chair out toward the center of the room and beckoned for his daughter to come here. "Beth, I’m going to spank you," he said so matter of fact-like. "I can almost guarantee, its going to hurt and that you are going to cry. I also know that if your behavior doesn’t change, this is not going to be your last spanking." Elizabeth hiccuped and tried to hold a few tears back as she finally realized that she was really going to be spanked. Seconds later, she felt herself being adjusted over his lap. "Why are you being spanked?" he asked. Between sobs and labored breathing she said, "....I was smo.....king and....I shouldn’t be.." As if that was his cue, the spanking started, alternating from the her right to her left cheek, leaving such a sting that caught her totally surprised. She squirmed and pleaded and eagerly reached back, twisting her body to avoid the rain of smacks. "Elizabeth, I'm giving you 10 seconds to settle down and move your hands, I’m just getting started." She begged some more and he commented. "If you don’t comply, I’ll bare your backside and give you new meaning to the word smoking." Unfortunately, his threat wasn’t taken serious, because she found both her panties and shorts being lowered. She was outraged to be exposed to my father in such a manner, but this did not stop him. His legs were locked over hers to prevent her kicking and carrying on and her hand, was pinned to the middle of her back. Nothing prepared her for the sting she felt when his heavy hand descended on her naked rear. It was hard to believe, how much more a spanking hurt without a few layers of protection. Her struggling to get away continued, but she was held tight. "Please daddy, no more, I promise, <SPANK> ..please no mo..re...<SPANK>....I’ll be<SPANK> good....<SPANK>. With every smack of his hand, Elizabeth cried louder, but it was as if he turned a deaf ear and continued spanking his naughty daughter. "Elizabeth, like it or not, I intend to give you a through spanking so you know what to expect in the future. This will not be your last spanking." When her bottom had reddened and she’d stopped squirming, he pulled up her panties and released her. Immediately, her hands went down her shorts to rub the sting away. Still crying, she looked at her mother and realized she’d get no sympathy from her. She realized she deserved it. After a lecture on the evils of smoking, she was left to soothe her throbbing rear, but not before being reassured she was loved. Since that day, neither Elizabeth nor her brothers dared to think about smoking, nor had Elizabeth’s dad ever hesitate to take her over his knee for a well-deserved spanking. |