Brianna peeped through the doorway of her father's study. "Daddy?"
she whispered shyly.
"What is it,
Pumpkin?" replied her father with a smile.
She swallowed nervously and took a deep breath. Then she quickly blurted,
"Daddy you wouldn't spank me for something you knew I didn't
not, Princess!" chuckled her father. "Daddy would never give you a
spanking for something he knew you hadn't done."
prompted, anxiously, "Daddy... do you... promise???"
well then," chuckled her father indulgently, "Daddy hereby promises never
to spank his little angel for something she didn't do.
Cross his heart and hope to die! There. Does that make you feel better?"
sighed the relieved little girl, handing her father a note from her teacher,
"Because I didn't do any of my homework last week!"
Tomiko-chan knocked on the door of her best friend Hannah's house. "Can
Hannah come out and play?" she asked hopefully after Hannah's mother came
to the door.
sorry, Tomiko," Hannah's mother replied replied firmly, "Hannah is cleaning
her room now, and she is not permitted to set foot outside until it is
replied Tomiko, crestfallen. Then, hoping for a silver lining in her
little friend's cloud, she inquired, "Did'ja promise to give Hannah something
good if she did a really, really nice job?"
Hannah's mother, "But I promised to give her a "good"
if she didn't!
* * *
after her brief conversation with Tomiko, Hannah's mother decided it was
time to go upstairs and check on her child's progress.
when she walked in the door, she surprised Hannah playing with her toys,
her room still a complete mess.
scolded her mother, as she snatched Hannah's hairbrush from the dresser.
"You have been in this room for over an hour and you haven't even begun
to straighten it up!" Sitting down on the edge of the love seat where
she customarily punished her young daughter, she added, "Come over here,
Hannah climbed onto the love seat next to her mother, her eyes never straying
long from the hairbrush obtrusively gripped in her mother's right hand.
what did you promise Mommy?"
clean my... room?" responded Hannah hesitantly.
is correct, dear. And what did Mommy promise you?"
swallowed hard as she looked from her mother's stern countenance to the
hairbrush and back again. "You... promised to... spank me with my hairbrush
if I didn't clean my room."
Hannah brightened. "But I didn't keep my promise to you,
so you don't have to keep your promise to me!"
Traci arrived home from Miss Brown's class and handed Daddy her report
"Just look at these grades Miss Brown gave you!" fumed her father.
"They are a disgrace! I've never seen a teacher give you such a bad report,
Traci!" His brow knit sternly as he glanced first at his little daughter,
then down at the report card, then back again.
Several moments passed. "I simply cannot let this stand," he said with
at last, fixing his child with a steely gaze. "These grades are completely
unacceptable. Traci, I never want to see marks like this on a report
card of yours ever again. And I intend to make certain that I don't.
That means I'm afraid I must take severe corrective measures."
"I think you're right Daddy," piped Tracy, cheerfully.
Puzzled by his daughter's lack of concern, he unfastened his belt and pulled
it free from its loops, he added, "And I think you understand what that
means, young lady! Well?"
"It means a really, really hard, panties-down spanking with your belt,
Daddy," the little girl replied with a smile.
More puzzled than ever, Traci's father doubled over the supple strip of
smooth, well-oiled leather and tapped it portentously against his open
palm he added, grimly, "In view of these grades Miss Brown gave you, I
think somebody is going to need to pull her jeans and panties down
and get herself across my lap for the tanning of her life. What do
right, Daddy!" chirped Traci happily, as she handed
her father a slip of paper. "Here's Miss Brown's
What does a discount store have in common with a girl about to receive
a bare bottom spanking?
have panties half off.
-by Harry Graham
|Father, chancing to chastise
His indignant daughter Sue,
Said, "I hope you realize
That this hurts me more than
straightway ceased to roar;
that's really true," said she,
can stand a good deal more;
go on, and don't mind me."
When is a hat like a bare bottom spanking?
Answer: When it is 100% felt.
While over at her grandmother's house for Sunday dinner, little Brianna
didn't like the creamed spinach and refused to finsh her plate despite
repeated prompting from her increasingly impatient Daddy.
her father glanced at the clock on the wall and declared, "Young lady,
I am not going to ask you again. You have one minute, starting now.
If you haven't eaten every bit of your spinach by then, do you know what
Daddy is going to do?" Sullenly, Brianna shrugged her shoulders.
Her father continued, "Daddy is going to come over to your side of the
table, lift you off of that chair and turn you over his knee, that's what.
And then Daddy is going to tuck up your Sunday dress, pull your little
panties down and spank
you on your bare little bottom right here in the dining room front of Grandma!"
squirmed with unease as her father invoked, all too vividly, what was in
store for her if she didn't eat that horrid spinach. She hated to be
spanked by Daddy, especially bare! And especially with someone else looking!
with an anxious glance at her father, who sat watching the clock, Brianna
slowly picked up her fork and placed a mouthful of the slimey, cold, green
mess into her mouth.
as the taste and smell filled her senses, Brianna discovered that however
much she hated spankings from Daddy, she hated the taste of spinach even
more! Spitting it back out onto her plate and setting down her fork,
she seized her glass and gulped down the last of her milk to wash away
the flavor. Setting her glass down she crossed her arms and with a defiant
pout, glowered across the table at her father, making no move to obey,
stubbornly waiting for her minute to be over.
to diffuse the looming parent/child collision, and distraught at the prospect
of witnessing Brianna's punishment, her grandmother hopefully urged her
to finish her food, adding, "Grandma would feel just awful if she
had to see her precious little Brianna get a spanking!"
Grandma," replied Brianna stoically, "You'll just
haf'ta shut your eyes!"
(based on a true story!)
Brianna tried hard to explain,
“Although I think
spanking’s a pain,
I’m sure I would
Be spanked by my
Than ever eat spinach
When Sue acted up in her class,
Said her teacher, “Enough of your sass!"
She got six of the best,
In front of the rest.
(Which Sue found a pain in the ass).
A naughty young moppet named Julie
Behaved in a manner unruly.
Her father said, “Child,
You are driving me wild.”
So he paddled her hard (but not cruelly).
An insolent girl named Gertrude
Yelled, “I won’t be spanked in the nude!”
But Mum took off her skirt,
And her knickers and shirt.
Gertrude rued being rude and boo-hooed.
Young Sally was playing the fool,
She broke every rule in the school.
So her bottom was whapped
With a ruler, which snapped.
So she managed to break one more rule!
daughter named Mabel
Was caned (bare) over a table.
Dad, with biblical zeal,
Laid on weal after weal,
And so proved with a cane he was able!
Young Jack ‘just happened to mention’
That his sister had gotten detention.
Jill was spanked by their mother
In front of her brother
Then again by her father—and then some!
A bad little girl named Marie
Pushed her brother right out of a tree.
Her mother then smacked her
And walloped and whacked her.
She deserved it -- don't you agree?
Jack said, “I think that my dad’ll
Give Jill a good dose of the paddle.
She likes to ride horse,
But she won’t now, of course,
As she can’t sit down in the saddle!
A teacher set very hard sums
To Julie + 26 chums,
2/3's failed his test
And got 6 of the best,
= 18 very sore bums.
At the mall, very naughty was Esther
Her Mom she continued to pester
So right there in the square
Mommy spanked her bum bare
As every shopper assessed her.
is the difference between soldiers of a Roman legion and children raised
the old-fashioned way?
The soldiers have ranked spears.
The children have spanked
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