Saturday, September 13, 2008

Bad Driving

Gloria Darkly was 17 years old and thought she was the hottest driver in the world. Her mother didn't know that Gloria was just awful at driving, That is until Rita Patterson brought it to her attention.

Gloria has driven home from work all week and as she entered the driveway she ran over Rita's prized begonia's. On Friday, Rita came running out to her flowers. Which where bordering her property and the driveway of the Darkly house.

Gloria got out of the car. Rita ran up to her flowers. "My god you've ruined them for the last time. I think your parents need to know about this."

Gloria looks at her and the flowers, then she shoots Rita the finger. "God damn you child."

Again Gloria shoots her the finger. "God damn you old lady Patterson."

Rita goes to the Darkly's front door and knocks on it. Gloria goes in through the garage entrance. Sharon comes to the front door. "Sharon, that daughter of yours has run over my flowers every day this week, then she shot me the finger today, not once but twice."

Sharon turns and yells for Gloria. "Gloria, get out here this instant."

Gloria comes out of the bathroom and up to her mother. "Young lady is it true that not only have you been running over Mrs. Patterson's flowers, but you actually shot her the finger?"

She shakes her head no. "No, of course not. I wouldn't do that. She's making the whole thing up."

Rita leans out the door. "Jeffrey bring the video camera over here."

Over walks Jeffrey, Rita's husband and in his hand he is carrying a video camera. Rita takes it from him. She then shows it to Sharon Darkly. "See there it is, driving over my flowers and there see she shoots me the finger. Plain as day."

Sharon turns to face her daughter, shaking her head back and forth. "Young lady, how dare you do that and then lie to me about it."

Sharon then hands the camera to Jeffrey and ushers him out of the house and down the front steps. She turns and starts back to the house. Bending to pick up a willow branch. In the house she goes.

Gloria sees that her mother has a willow tree branch in her hands. Her hand goes over her backside. "My dear, I think it's time I took you in hand. What your father's going to do to you when he gets home I don't know. But as for me I think a taste of this will do your the world of good." She shakes the willow switch through the air. Swish, Swish, Swish it goes."

She begins to back up. "Ha, ha, ha." She tries to laugh her way out of it. But it does no good. "Mother, no wait. I'm too old for this. Make her leave. Not in front of Mrs. Patterson."

Sharon grabs her daughter and drags her over to a wooden storage box, that sits just outside the kitchen. "Mama, no wait."

Sharon sits down and turns her over her knee. "Mama noooooo."

As she lifts up the back of her dress Sharon says to Gloria. "Your lucky young lady that I don't give you to Rita or even Jeffrey to paddle. It was there garden you ruined. It was Rita you shot the finger to. Me and your father thought that we brought you up better than that."

Gloria's panties go down and immediately: Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch. Oh mommy stop. It hurts so much." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch. I'm sorry. I won't ever do it again. I promise." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch."

As Sharon beat Gloria's ass with the switch, Rita Patterson stood there watching. Her arms crossed, enjoying the whole thing. Mr Patterson was outside the front door trying to see it. It wasn't doing him much good. But her did get to hear Gloria's screams.

Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch."

Gloria was screaming each time the switch hit her ass cheeks. She also cried her eyes out. The pain was excruciating. "Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeow"

Gloria's bottom turned a bright red and pain shot through her ass cheeks each time the switch made contact with her. She kicked and screamed during the entire spanking. But the worse was, she knew that a woman she hated was watching the entire ordeal.

Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Swish. Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch."

Sharon handed the switch to Rita. Looking up at her, as Gloria lay there crying, she said. "Rita, keep that, if my Gloria ever needs a spanking again when in your presence beat her soundly."

Rita nodded. "Most assuredly Sharon. She then turned and left the house. While Gloria was allowed to stand and make a bee line for her bedroom.

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