“Why did you paint yourself up likethat? You look like a tart!” Mrs. Taggaet said. Maybe I answere
“Why did you paint yourself up likethat? You look like a tart!” Mrs. Taggaet said. Maybe I answeredback a little too strongly - I turned a spanking into a serious paddling! But my feelings were hurt and at least I stopped short of getting my mouthsoaped.Afterward I was still so angry! “I didit for you, you know! I wanted to look nice, or pretty, maybe, or sexy orsomething!”Mrs. Taggert was immediately sympathetic. “Is that it, baby? I’m sorry - I didn’t know! Bring yourmakeup here next time, I’ll help you.”When she apologized like that I felt reallystupid. My bottom was super-sore but I asked if I could go over herknee. She said no! Okay, really she said “not rightnow.” So we went to bed instead like we usually do.But I still owe her anapology. And she still owes me a spanking. -- source link