Author’s note: I have a Novella in progress. This story came from the comments and feed back of one reader. I got annoyed at his postings to me and told him I’d write his story. This is it. Hope you Enjoy It.
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Summer was really going to suck this year. I’d managed to fail Social Science Survey. Which is a required class to graduate. So I was attending summer school. To make matters worse I had to stay home while the rest of the family went on vacation. This might have been salvageable, I was eighteen I could stay by myself in the house. Parties galore right? Wrong. Dad had gotten Grandma to come stay and keep an eye on me.
Which is how I’d come to be in this position. Granny had seemed okay at first. We had, had a few heart to heart chat’s but for the most part she stayed out of my business. All until about ten minutes ago. Gram had walked in on me and my friend Kathy. Kathy and I had come to the realization that we liked other girls more than we liked boys and had found a certain amount of comfort in each other. We had actually been in the act of comforting each other when Granny made her appearance.
I don’t know who was more shocked, Kathy, Granny or me. I’d been going down on Kathy when it happened and thought I’d found a sweet spot as I felt her tighten up. The sharp slap to my upraised and naked bottom had really startled me. I’d whirled around and found Granny looking me right in the eye. Without breaking eye contact, Granny informed Kathy it was time to go home. As Kathy got out of bed Granny acquired her ear in a sharp grasp in a technique that all old ladies seem to perfect. She helped Kathy gather her clothing and lead her out my bedroom door still naked. As Granny was leaving she admonished me to roll over and get my bottom in the air.
I was kind of surprised and scared at having gotten caught by my grandmother of all people. So I pretty much did as she asked. I was to humiliated not to. As I stayed there in that ridiculous position, On my forearms and knees bottom in the air, head buried in a pillow. I heard slapping sounds coming from downstairs and it sounded like Kathy was crying. I couldn’t believe it. I mean I figured Granny was going to spank me. But Kathy? She was not only the neighbors kid. She was too old to be spanked…but then so was I and here I was bottom in the air waiting for Granny to come back.
As the crying stopped I heard some voices but I couldn’t make out what they were saying and then the front door opened and closed. I could hear Granny walking downstairs and then the walking stopped. I wondered what she was doing but I wasn’t going to go look. I was in enough trouble.
I watched the clock on my dresser and about 20 minutes had passed when I heard Granny coming up the stairs. I steeled myself, this was it. Here comes my spanking. Granny walked in the door and moved to where I could see her. She was wearing a green robe and carrying two items. A little tube of something and A VERY LARGE PADDLE! Where had she gotten the paddle had she brought it with her? And her robe didn’t seem to fit right. What was under it? I watched as Granny set the tube on the dresser.
“Well honey, looks like you’re kind of in a predicament.”
I looked up a Granny. What an understatement.
“Yes ma’am.”
Grannies eyebrow kind of rose at that. I know very few people who can raise just one eyebrow but she could.
“So what were you doing to Kathy?” Granny asked in a perfectly reasonable voice.
“Ummm, nothing Granny.”
The paddle came to rest on my upturned bottom. “Would you care to rethink that?”
“Ummm no?” I was surprised my voice made the statement sound like a question, like I was asking her permission not to really answer.
‘CRACK’
My poor bottom exploded into pain and I shrieked in distress. I mean I’ve been spanked before but nothing hurt like that paddle. Mom and Dad’s spanking’s were always by hand. Well once with a hairbrush when I’d lured my little brother into a well where he’d gotten trapped.
“I’m sorry Granny, it won’t happen again!”
