Explorers...a twin story - Part 5 (M/f, M/fff paddle)
Copyright © 1999
Sampast/DLandhill
Dinner that night was a
rather tense and silent meal at the Clemente's. Jennifer was wondering just how
much more punishment she was going to get. She wasn't very hungry. Robin was
wondering if her part in the original plans would come out. She wasn't a heavy
eater either. Charlie and Lisa were wondering just what to do about their
wayward daughter. Only little Stephen was his natural, outgoing self.
After dinner, Charlie said,
"Jennifer, please go to your room and wait there. Mommy and I have some
talking to do, and then we are going to come up and see you. Robin, could you
stay down here and keep an eye on Stephen while you do your homework, please?"
After a while, Charlie and
Lisa went up to Jennifer's room. They looked very grim and upset. Jennifer was
very nervous. She was sobbing already.
"I'm sorry, Mommy and
Daddy, I really, truly am sorry."
"I'm sure you are, but
that isn't good enough," Charlie said. "Your choices today were very
bad ones indeed. Do you understand all the things that you did wrong, and just
how much trouble you are in?" Charlie paused, while Jennifer nodded.
"First, you lied to
Mommy about where you were going on your bike. Then you stole Uncle Jack's keys
and lied to him about what you were doing in his house. Then you lied to Robin,
and through her to Mommy, about what you would be doing today. Then you used
the stolen keys to break into the teachers' room. Then you made a mess there,
partly on purpose, and the rest while doing things you knew were wrong. Then
you lied to Uncle Jack about what you were doing at school so late, and you
tried to lie to him again when he caught you with the keys. That is a lot of
lies and a lot of misbehavior, over more than one day. This wasn't an accident;
this was a plan. And you knew it was wrong, because you tried to cover it up by
lying at every turn. Isn't that correct, young lady?"
"Well, um",
Jennifer saw the expression on Charlie's face and decided that she had better
answer right away, "Yes, Daddy, I did all that, but I really didn't think
of it that way, and--"
"Do you understand why
we are so upset with you, Jennifer?
"Yes, Daddy, I think I
do. I'm so sooooo sorrrrryy, Pleassee, Daddy--"
"That's enough out of
you, Jennifer Lynn. Don't add whining to a list that's already too long."
"Yes, sir."
"Your mother and I
have talked this over, and we think that what you did requires a severe
punishment, lasting several days, just as your naughty behavior lasted for a
while. You are grounded for two weeks. No telephone, no TV, no stereo, no
visitors, no after school activities, and no outside play for that time."
"You are suspended
from school for the rest of the week. That is four days and five nights. On
EACH of those five nights, you will get a mouthsoaping for your lies, and a
hairbrush spanking for your misbehavior, just before bedtime. And you will be
going to bed early, not long after dinner. And you would do very well not to
get into any additional trouble during this week. Oh and one more thing -- no
dessert for you for the rest of the week at dinner, and no cookies at lunch. Do
you understand this punishment, Jennifer?"
"Yes, Daddy,
but--"
"I am not going to
listen to any argument about this -- you already admitted what you did. Now
come along, its time for tonight's mouthsoaping."
Charlie led Jennifer into
her bathroom, where she had to open her mouth for a bar of soap and sit on the
toilet lid with it in her mouth for ten whole minutes. Then he led her back to
her bed. He put her between his legs and took down her pants and panties, and
then pulled her over his lap. Soon the hairbrush was turning her already sore
bottom bright red again. She was crying and sobbing freely before he was done.
When he stopped the
spanking, Jennifer just lay still and sobbed for a while. Then she did the
"spanked girl dance" all around her room. Then she wound down and
just sobbed some more.
"Jenn, baby,"
Charlie said at last, "We still love you. We will always love you, no
matter what you do. But when you mess up, we have to punish you. That helps you
learn not to do it again. And baby, you really messed up big time with this
one."
"That's right,
darling," Lisa chimed in, "we love you very much and don't like to
punish you. But when you need it, you will get it. Now come here," and
shortly they were in a three-way hug.
"Okay, Jennifer, bed
time. Into your PJs and into bed, and I mean NOW," Charlie said when the
hug finally broke up. "And tomorrow night, I want you to come up here
right after dinner, get in your PJs and wait for us."
Jennifer looked sad but
knew better than to argue. Soon she was in bed with the light out, and her
parents were back downstairs.
* * *
"Mommy, Daddy, is Jennifer
in bad trouble? What did she do?" Robin asked when Charlie and Lisa came
back downstairs. Robin had heard the spanking, of course.
"Your sister lied and
misbehaved at school. She is grounded for two weeks and suspended from school
for the rest of the week. She will be going to bed early for the days she is
suspended, and she will be getting other punishments, too. I'm afraid you will
have to use the playroom or the living room for any after dinner reading or
homework, and you will have to bring home her school work. Please don't tease
her; she feels bad enough already."
"Okay, Daddy. She must
be in BIG trouble."
"Yes, she is, but it
isn't any of your affair -- unless you know something about what
happened?"
"No, Daddy, I don't
know what happened, and I didn't know that Jennifer was going to do anything
bad."
This was at least
technically true, since Jennifer had told Robin that the plan was off, but
Robin was uneasy about being questioned further. Her parents, however, were in
no mood to discuss this further -- they were tired and disappointed in
Jennifer. Charlie knew that he would have to go to work early tomorrow to
finish up the things he had had to leave undone today.
* * *
The next day at recess,
Robin confronted Libby and her friends.
"Did you go in the
teacher's room with my sister, like you said you would at the sleepover? Did
you get in trouble?"
"What's it to ya, kid?
*You* weren't there. Anyhow I didn't get into any trouble -- yet -- and you
better not try to get me into any, see?"
"I see all
right," Robin said, and stormed off.
* * *
That afternoon, Robin had
to go down to the office to pick up Jennifer's school work for the day. She
waited a bit. Then the secretary told her to go into Mr. Levine's office (her
Uncle Jack's grown-up name).
"Hello, Robin. Here is
Jennifer's school work," said Jack, handing her a folder with written
assignments from Jennifer's teacher.
"You know, I still
can't believe that she wrecked the teachers room so badly by herself, but she
won't admit to anyone else being involved. Do you know anything about this,
Robin?" Uncle Jack asked her.
"Well, Uncle
Jack…"
"Robin Clemente, if
you know anything about this I want you to tell me -- right now."
"Well, I don't really
know, but--"
"Robin!"
"There were these
girls at a sleepover at our house, Saturday, and they were talking about how
cool it would be to get into the teacher's room, and Jenn said she knew how to,
but I told them they'd get in trouble, and the next morning Jenn said they had
dropped the idea 'cause it was too risky, like I said, so… I didn't think
they'd really DO it." Robin rattled off until she ran out of steam.
"Robin, just who were
these girls?"
"Molly Bing, Cynthia
Caston, and Libby Stalky. Libby was the one who really wanted to."
"I see, thank you,
Robin. Now you better run along back to class," Jack said.
As soon as she had gone,
Jack used the intercom to talk to his secretary. "Would you find out which
classes these girls," and he repeated their names, "are in, and get
them down here, right now, please?"
* * *
When the three girls were
in his office, Jack spent a minute looking them up and down.
"There was some
trouble in the teacher's room last night. Do any of you know anything about
it?"
"No sir"
"Not me" "No way" they said, all at once.
"That's funny, because
the custodian says he saw you leaving that area around the time the damage was
done, and none of you had any after school activities yesterday."
"Oh man, I'll bet that
Jennifer told," Libby said. Molly and Cynthia just stared at her.
"No, strangely enough,
she insisted it was all her own doing. But now I think that the cat is out of
the bag. I am going to give you the same punishment that Jennifer got. A
paddling, and four days suspension."
"A paddling? You can't
be serious!" Libby stated, attempting to stand up.
"You sit right back
down, little miss. My secretary is on the phone right now," he paused to
look at each girl, "to each of your parents."
Just then, the intercom
buzzed. Jack pressed the button and said, "Yes?"
His secretary answered,
"Mr. Levine, I have contacted all three girls' parents, and after
explaining the details, they gave the go-ahead. Would you like me to come in to
be your witness?"
"Yes, please do. And
thank you," Jack said into the intercom. Turning back to the girls, he
said, "There, now that that's settled, we can get right down to business.
Which one of you young ladies would like to be first?"
None of the three stepped
forward, so Jack pointed at Molly, and motioned her to the desk. He bent her
over it and raised her skirt, and the secretary held Molly's hands. Jack raised
the school paddle, and brought it down hard in the middle of Molly's seat.
After the first SMACK Molly yelled. After the fifth, she was shrieking, and by
the end of her dozen she was limp and sobbing.
Cynthia was treated the
same, except that she was wearing jeans instead of a skirt, and Jack lowered
them before he bent her over the desk.
Jack suspected that Libby
was the ringleader, which is why he left her to the end. She also got a dozen
SMACKs, but hers were perhaps just a *touch* harder than Molly's or Cynthia's.
She yelled louder then the others, and struggled more, which didn't do her any
good at all.
After the three paddled
girls had had a few minutes to cry themselves out and collect their senses,
Jack again addressed them.
"I am very
disappointed in what you did. Vandalizing school property is a serious offense.
Your parents will be here to pick you up shortly, and you are each suspended
until next Tuesday. I will arrange to have your assignments sent home, and I
expect you to turn them in, properly done, when you return to school.
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to be continued...