| On the Train | ||||||||||||
| By: Munchkin | ||||||||||||
| Here we were, just the two of us, on a train to NYC. We had a switch over in Newark but the ride was still going to be almost two and a half hours. I packed everything that I could think that Susie would want to do. I had coloring books, regular reading books, her teddy if she got tired, animal crackers and of course her favorite juice. The first half an hour was great, nice and peaceful. Then just as the difference between night and day Susie got bored. She had eaten, colored and I read her a few books but the little girl was crawling out of her skin. She was ready for the train ride to be over. She started running up and down the aisle, jumping in empty seats, bothering other passengers and screeching her favorite songs from Sesame Street. Quietly I got up and apologized to everyone and grabbed my little terror. She started to kick as we sat down, her on my lap, and I told her that she best knock it off before mommy had to spank her on the train where everyone could watch. She immediately grew quiet and said that she didn't want a spanking and that she would be good. I smiled knowing that this just may be too good to believe. Picking up her teddy she sat back and closed her eyes! About half an hour went by before Susie started to shift. I put down what I was working on because she always wakes up a little disoriented and I hold her till she's awake. Sure enough, she woke up crying and screaming; probably she forgot she was on a train for a moment. I quickly scooped her up and calmed her down. Susie got off my lap after she was oriented again. I handed her her books to look at the pictures and told her we still had a way to go and that she best behave because if she didn't I would take her over my knee right there. "Mommy, I'll be a good girl I promise". Well I knew she would try but she wouldn't succeed. Susie had been coloring and I nodded off. Guess I really should have gotten more sleep last night. I awoke to "Miss, is this your child? Ma'am wake up, is this here your child?" Well I opened my eyes in disbelief and I told the train attendant that yes this was in deed my daughter. He sat her down and she had a look of fear in her eyes. "Sir, what has she done?" "Ma'am I don't mean to be rude but why don't you look at the back of the seat you are facing and look on the walls in the front of this car." Looking around I noticed that there was a lot of crayon on the walls and seat in front of me. Rummaging through my bag I hand the train attendant who is still standing there a bottle of Goo Gone. "This stuff will take any marks off the wall and seat however it wont take the marks off of this young lady's seat." "You mean she even colors on herself?" the attendant obviously is not as bright as I thought. "No, I'm going to mark her bare bottom in a moment for misbehaving." I hear a slight lift in the atmosphere as all of the other passengers hear what I'm going to do to Susie. Right away Susie starts apologizing and saying she will be good and I tell her that she has really stepped over the line this time. I pack the books and crayons away as Susie won't be needing these anytime soon. I see some seats change position and the empty ones fill up rather quickly. Thinking to myself, what is this some show? Standing up, "Fellow passengers, I'm sorry if my daughter has caused you any trouble. She is going to be soundly spanked on her bare bottom with my hand and hairbrush until sitting for her is not very comfortable. You will all get an apology from her I'm sure." I hear an applause as I walk towards Susie who has all this time been backing away from me. Picking her up I tell her she is going to be one sorry little girl who won't be able to sit very comfortably and that she best not give me a big fight or I'm sure there is a gentleman on this train that would help me. Sitting down I stand Susie in front of me. "Mommy?" "Yes Susie?" Tears welling up in the little girl's eyes. "Mommy, I'm really sorry that I was bad but do you have to spank me here in front of all these people?" "Yes Susie, I do have to spank you right now and right here. You have interrupted these travelers with your naughty behavior. You and I have discussed before that naughty girls get spanked on their bottoms; Haven't we?" "Well umm yes we have mommy but naughty girls get spanked on their bare bottoms, are you not going to spank me on my bare bottom mommy? Do my panties have to come down?" "Yes on your bare bottom and those panties will be down so fast you don't know what you have coming." "Mommy! Please no! Don't take my panties down! Anything please not that, not my panties!" Susie is now crying. Reaching forward I put my fingers in the waist band of Susie's pants and take them down leaving her standing in her panties. "Susie, you know that there is no use, these panties are coming down and I'm sorry if you don't like it, you should have behaved and then we wouldn't even be discussing this." Susie starts crying real hard and stomping her feet and swinging at me. Quickly I scoop her up and lay her over my knee. I start spanking Susie. <smack smack> with my hands on her panticlad bottom, "Susie, <smack> you will NOT <smack smack smack> throw a tantrum <smack> or hit mommy <smack smack> just because you don't <smack> like the punishment you are getting <smack smack> for being a naughty little girl <smack smack> Do you understand me?" <samck smack smack> "Owwwww", Susie cries "Mommy it hurts please stop" "Young lady it's a spanking, its supposed to hurt" barks back her mother. "Now lift up" Susie knows that she is in enough trouble right now and doesn't think that she should add to her bad behavior and lifts up her hips as mommy has directed her to. Mommy peals down her panties. "Wow Susie, your bottom is already very pink. Wonder if it will turn red when I use not only my hand but my hairbrush on your bottom." Without further stalling, Susie's mother starts spanking her little bottom while lecturing her. The lecture goes something like this: "Susie I'm very disappointed in you right now. Your behavior on this train is atrocious and it better take shape real soon. I hope you are learning your lesson young lady because I don't want to repeat this anytime soon. Sitting is a privilege and only given to good little girls." Noticing that Susie's bottom is turning red, her mother picks up the heavy wood hairbrush. "Mommy, MOMMY! Please no, I'm sorry, honest I'm sorry, I won't be bad again EVER! Mommy please stop it hurts!" Ignoring her daughter's pleas for mercy, Mommy takes the brush to her reddening bottom. She varies the speed to get her point across to her daughter. When she peppers her bottom Susie cries bloody murder. After about 25 spanks with the brush Susie's mother decided to pay a visit to her sit spot and upper thighs. She was determined to have a good girl for the rest of their day, even if it meant that she couldn't sit without wincing. All of a sudden, Susie stopped fighting and gave up hope that anything she said or did would stop her mother. Her mother slowed down the spanks and spanked her for about a minute after she gave up all fight. This was something that she always did just to make sure that Susie felt fire in her now very red bottom and upper thighs. Susie's mother stood her daughter up and walked her toward the front left corner of the car which wasn't that far. Susie stood in the corner rubbing her bottom and softly crying till her mother told her that she could come out. After about 5 minutes, Susie heard her mommy call her. She pulled up her panties and pants which brought out new cries and ran as best as she could to her mother. Susie and her mother exchanged hugs and "I love you's". A few minutes later when all the passengers returned to their normal sitting position, Susie's mom put her down on the seat and she started to cry. Her mommy stroked her hair and wiped her tears knowing that she was getting very tired and that they still had a long day ahead of them. Before she knew it, her daughter Susie was asleep with a little grin on her face. |
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