Saturday, September 20, 2008

Worst House Breakers Of All Time - Part One

Jennifer and Susan Baderly are two people who are familiar with John Hudson Jr. He being the main character in my spanking web pages, called: My Spanking Stories Web Pages. Click on My Spanking Stories Web Page and read more about them and the spanko universe that John Hudson Jr. inhabits. November 22 2001. Jennifer and Susan Baderly are perhaps the worst house breaking duo of all time. They aren't the brightest trailer park trash around. They make trailer park trash look sophisticated and educated.

Jennifer and her teenage daughter where snooping around the Crawford house. It was late at night. They had cased out the joint and found that Rex Crawford worked until two in the morning. He owned the Far Scape Bar and closed it up at two. Taking another hour or so to get home. It being at the moment just before midnight.

Susan looked at a small binder, that she found in a drawer. "Mama, what about this?" It was a coin collection of Morgan silver dollars,
minted from 1878 to 1904 and again for one more year in 1921. It was completely full and all very shiny and probably worth a fortune. At least the Baderly's thought so.

Jennifer took it from her daughter. "Yes baby, quite nice." She dropped it in the bag they brought along for storing loot in, that they wanted.

Then they heard the front door open. Jennifer's head shot towards the noise. "Oh god baby. Someones coming in."

Susan looked over to the bedroom window and over she went. She opened it and was out in a flash. As her mother Jennifer was crawling out she heard the window sliding down and over her waist. She tried to push it up, but couldn't. "Baby run, I'm caught, but you run."

Susan started to pull on her mothers arms to try and pull her through the window. She wouldn't come out. The window sash was built with a locking device on the window, so that you had to click in two leavers on each side of the window to open it any further. it would go down but not up.

As Susan pulled on her mothers arms, Jennifer felt someone rubbing the back of her dress. "Baby run. You'll get caught." Susan was starting to cry and she ran, as her mother told her to do. She hide across the street to see if her mother would come out. She could see her mother hanging out of the window.

Rex Crawford had come home early, he wasn't feeling quite right. Upset stomach or something. When he entered his house. He thought he heard something or ore to the point someone in the bedroom. In he went, to see a woman crawling out the window. He jumps to the window and lowered the window, so that she couldn't move.

He stood there beside the woman, rubbing her backside. "Nice backside, I think I'll have to take care of it."

He could see out the window, another woman was there trying to help this one. "Yes I think a good caning will do you some good."

He went to the closet and brought out a cane. He swished it through the air a few times. Jennifer knew nothing of this until she felt the cane on her backside.

The first thing Jennifer knew of what was about to befall her was when the back of her dress was lifted up and she could feel the mans hands peeling down her panties. She knew exactly what this meant. "Oh god, no. Wait."

As she struggled in the window, her as moved back and forth. She so much wanted to free herself. But nothing worked.

Crack. "OOOOOO."
Crack. "OOOOOO. Oh my god."

Jennifer's eyes got as big as those silver dollars that where in the bag, that she held in her right hand.

Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO. Oh stop this. You don't have the right. Oh my." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO."

Jennifer's streength left her and she dropped the bag of stolen stuff down onto the ground.

Blubbering like s school girl. "Boo Hoo,
Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO."


Jennifer's eyes where by now so full of tears that she couldn't see a thing through them. Al she could do was scream and cry. The pain was just awful.

Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO."

Then the beating stopped, but the pain in her backside didn't. It was so bad that she continued crying, shooting through her backside and up her spine. It wasn't move than a minute before a man appeared in front of her. He put his hands up on his hips. Shaking his head.

He turned around and yelled. "If you don't come out this instant, I'm going to go back inside and give this one another fifty with my cane."

Jennifer couldn't say a thing, she was crying so much.

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