Tuesday, February 24, 2009

She Started It: Well I'll End It

Cathy and Joan Hargrove where doing the dishes, they had certain choirs to do and doing the evening dishes was one of them. It was 1953 and Cathy Being 18, with her sister Joan being 20, they dutifully did their choirs.


Cathy was drying and Joan was washing. Then it happened, Joan dropped a plastic cup full of water on the counter. It bounced and the dirty water went all over Cathy's bottom half of her dress. "Damn, watch what you doing Joan."

Joan picked up the cup. "I'm sorry it was only water."

Cathy picked up a larger jug and threw it at Joan. "Oh I'm sorry. It was an accident."

Joan gasps. "Oh. You did that on purpose."

Joan fills another jug and starts to throw it. Cathy jumps her and grabs her hair. The jug falls to the floor. The water goes all over the floor. The two sisters start to wrassle around on the floor. They tear each other’s dresses off, from the waist down. There panties go next. The water is everywhere by now.

Ginger, the sister’s mother hears what’s going on. She comes into the kitchen and screams. "Oh my god, my kitchen. Just what's going on?"

Cathy and Joan continue to roll around on the floor. They don't hear their mother. Then it happens. In walks Pop Hargrove. He walks over and grabs Cathy and Joan by the ear, lifting them to their feet. That's when they realize just what shit they're in and the fact that they are almost naked. "Oh my daddy, turn around we're naked."

The father does none of it. He hands his daughters ears to his wi9fe and swats them both on the bare ass. Swat. "OOOHHH." Swat. "OOOHHH."

"Both of you into your bedroom." Ginger then pulls both Cathy and Joan along to the bedroom. Their father swats them again. Swat. "OOOHHH." Swat. "OOOHHH." "Move it. The two of you."

Off they scurry, or at least as fast as they can go. Their mother is still holding their ears. Once into the bedroom. Pop Hargrove grabs Cathy's ear He pulls her over to a chair and sits down. Cathy squeals as he pulls her along. "Daddy, no, no. You're hurting my ear." Her hand has gone up to her ear and is clasping his hand.

He sits down and over his knee goes Cathy. "I'll hurt more than that ear of yours young lady."

Cathy's hand goes over her backside. "No, wait daddy. It wasn't my fault. It was Joan who started it all."

Pop Hargrove's hand goes over her waist and moves her hand aside. "Daddy, please wait. I'm too old for this and it wasn't my fault."

"I don't care who started it or whose fault it was. I'm going to stop it."

Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO. Daddy noooooo." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO. Oh please stop, it hurts so much." Crack. "OOOOOO." Crack. "OOOOOO."

Cathy is kicking and screaming as her father tans her bare ass. Her legs are kicking up and down. Tears are flowing from her eyes. "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, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

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

Pop Hargrove stops spanking Cathy and releases her. She scurries to her feet and continues to cry. He swats her again on the ass. Swat. "OOOOOO."

"Get into the corner and wait until I'm through with your sist5er." She doesn't move fast enough to suite him. Swat. "OOOOOO."

"Move it, young lady or I'll give you another spanking." Into the corner she gets. Crying her eyes out.

Pop Hargrove sits down in the chair again. He looks up to Joan, she blubbering even before the spanking starts. "Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

He pats his knee. "Over my knee young lady." Ginger lets go of her daughter’s ear. Joan looks from her sister to her father and then lies over his knee. Still crying. "Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

She grabs the leg of the chair and tightens her ass muscles. Saying nothing. Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

Joan says nothing during the ass tanning. All she can do it cry and scream out in pain. "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, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

Joan cries and kicks her legs during the entire spanking. She's shaking her head back and forth.

Crack. "Yeeeeeeow." Crack. "Yeeeeeeow."

The spanking over, Joan is let up off her father’s knee. She stands there crying. The mother shakes her head. "You two. When I and daddy get back from the show, that kitchen had better be clean as can be. If it isn't, I'll have your daddy take you both out to the tool shed, at the back of the gully and take his razor strap to the both of you. Now get dressed and about your work. She swats both young ladies’ on their bare and very sore backside’s Swat.”OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO."

Well when Ginger and her husband got back from the picture show, that kitchen looked cleaner than a hospital operating room. Both girls where sound asleep in their beds. Neither had wanted that god awful razor strap used on them. They had gone through that once when Cathy was 8 and her sister was 10.

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