Exchanging Educational Aspects
Written and Illustrated by Funbun with some contributions from PurleyPennyGreen
“Why don’t you come over? I’m really upset Simone has lied to you..! I will show you how I deal with her..!” Mrs. Delat put down the phone.
“Simone..!” she yelled. Her daughter came downstairs and Mrs. Delat said in a stern voice: “I just got a phone call from Mrs. Grady, telling me that you lied to her..”
“I had to, mom. Otherwise I had to betray her daughter..”
The whole story came out and deep in her heart, Mrs. Delat was proud of her daughter. But she said, “Well I asked Mrs. Grady to come over as I will show her how I deal with lying daughters…!”
About half an hour later Mrs. Grady is seated in an easy chair opposite Mrs. Delat. Her eyes glued to the scene. Simone had to take off her dress and was laying across her mother’s lap in her white underwear. Her well-rounded buttocks up, under the stretched cotton material…
“When my daughters lie, they get spanked,” Mrs. Delat said. Simone expected her panties to be removed as mom always did, but she was spared that embarrassment…
Mom smacked her buttocks hard for five minutes and Simone cried. When Mrs. Delat looked up she saw a hairbrush in Mrs. Grady’s hand…
“I believe you have to finish the spanking with a series of extra smacks with this brush.” She rose from her seat and came over to Mrs. Delat.
“Or do you want me to do it?”
Mrs. Delat, secretly proud of her daughter, had tried to save her the embarrassment of a bare bottom spanking and didn’t want to be too severe on her, but she felt she had to be taken serious and took over the hairbrush. To her dismay, Mrs. Grady lowered the panties of Simone, saying: “I always spank my daughters on the bare..! Simone is eighteen already, so I believe she should experience the same. The impact of the brush is better felt on the bare skin…”
Anger rose in Mrs. Delat. To be told how to handle her daughter infuriated her, in particular as she normally did spank her daughter on the bare..!
“Ohhh..! Ouch…!!Ouch..! Mom…!!” wailed Simone when mom aired her anger on her poor daughter instead of Mrs. Grady.
Mom stopped, threw the brush away, pushed her daughter off her lap and walked out. Simone pulled her panties up in a rapid movement and ran upstairs. Mom was waiting for her. They cuddled and hugged and minutes later mom was carefully applying some soothing cream upon her daughters burning buttocks.
“But Mrs. Grady…” Simone said.
“Ignore her, that bitch…”
“Ohh! Mom…!!”
A big smile ran over Simone’s face as she knew her mom loved her…
