Best Friends II

From: [email protected] (SamPast)



This story is fictitious. Any resemblance to living or dead, is purely a coincidence. This story involves the spanking of young children. It is only a story. The author in no way encourages the spanking of young children. Enjoy the story. I would love any feedback. Please send any comments to: [email protected]

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After dinner, Susan and Bill and Charlie and Lisa sat down with the three girls to explain the new rules.

"You mean, if I'm bad at Betsy's house, Mrs. Tyler will spank me?" Jennifer asked increduously.

"Or Mr. Tyler," Charlie added.

"And like today, if I misbehave you or Mrs. Clemente will spank me?" Betsy asked.

"That's right, Betsy," Charlie said, "but next time it will be on your bare bottom. We all think that a spanking on a bare bottom really 'hits' the message home."

All the adults chuckled at Charlie's little joke. The girls on the other hand, did not think it so funny.

Robin said, "Well, why am I here? This doesn't really apply to me."

Charlie said, "We just wanted to include you. Also, you should know what's going on."

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Jennifer and Betsy managed not to be spanked by each other's parents for quite some time. They had seen each other spanked by their own parent but not the other way around. Until one day in June. Jennifer was over at Betsy's house. It was a beautiful summer day. School was almost over. It was a Saturday afternoon, and the girls were playing in Betsy's backyard.

"I'm bored. What else can we do?" Jenn whined.

Betsy looked around. "Hey, why don't we collect those little pill bugs?"

"Pill bugs? What are pill bugs?" Jenn asked.

"C'mere, I'll show you," Betsy said, as she went over to a rock and lifted it up. Under the rock, were these little grey bugs that curled up into a ball.

"Oh, you mean water beetles!" Jenn shouted. "I love those things. They're so cool! But what are we gonna do with them once we've collected them?"

Betsy shrugged her shoulders. "I dunno. We'll think of something. C'mon, let's go get a jar!"

The two girls ran inside the house. They were looking all over the kitchen when Betsy's mother came into the room.

"What're you two looking for? Why aren't you outside? It's beautiful out," she said.

"Mom, can we have a jar? We want to collect those little grey pill bugs," Betsy asked.

"Oh, you mean the little armadillo bugs?" Mrs. Tyler asked.

"Yeah," we both said. Those bugs seemed to have several names.

Mrs. Tyler got a jar from the top of the cupboard. "Here you go. Um, let's keep those outside, though, okay?"

"Of course, Mom," Betsy said.

"You know, when I was little, we called them doodle-bugs," Mrs. Tyler laughed.

"Doodle-bugs?" they both said. Then the girls started to laugh, too.

Jennifer and Betsy collected about twenty of the pill bugs. It took awhile to get them out from under the rock and into the jar.

"Now what?" Jennifer asked.

"Um, why don't we make them a house?" Betsy said.

Jenn said, "Okay, out of what?"

Betsy looked around. "I don't know. Um, oh wait! I have something totally cool we could use under my bed. C'mon!"

Jennifer stood there holding the jar. "What about this? Should I bring it?"

"Yeah, whatever, c'mon!" Betsy shouted excitedly.

The girls went into Betsy's room. Jennifer stood holding the jar next to the bed.

"C'mere, Jennifer, look at this. I forgot to show you this cool game I got!" Betsy said from under the bed.

Jennifer put the jar down on top of the bed and joined her friend underneath.

"Cool! I can't believe you didn't show me. How does it work? Can we play?" Jenn asked.

"Yeah, let's go. We'll take it into the den. You have to plug it in to the tv. C'mon, it's really cool," Betsy said.

The girls grabbed the game and ran out of the room. They forgot about the pill bugs. They didn't even notice that the jar had fallen over and the cover slipped off.

About an hour later, when the girls were completely involved in the game, they heard Betsy's mother shout, "Betsy! Jennifer! COME IN HERE, PLEASE!"

The girls dropped the game and ran toward the sound of her voice. She was in Betsy's room. The girls looked to where she was looking. They saw the empty jar laying on Betsy's bed.

Before either one of them could speak, Mrs. Tyler said, "Please tell me this was empty before you brought it in here!"

"Oh, no!" Jennifer shouted. Then she started looking all over the floor.

"Oh, my god! I forgot about them. Oh No!" Betsy joined her friend and searched the floor.

"You're kidding me!" Mrs. Tyler shouted. "Please tell me you did not bring a jar full of those bugs into this house!"

"I'm sorry, Mom, we forgot about them!" Betsy said.

"You're going to be a whole lot sorrier in a few minutes, young lady. I specifically told you to keep those things outside!" Mrs. Tyler said.

Jennifer felt like she was two feet tall. Suddenly she wished she could zap herself out of the room. She wanted to be anywhere but where she was at that exact moment. She knew they were in big trouble, and she also knew what was in store for them.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Tyler, it was my fault. I brought the jar in here!" Jennifer confessed.

"Yeah, but I told you to, Jennifer, it's my fault," Betsy said.

"Well, I'm not happy with either one of you right now," Mrs. Tyler said. "You're both going to be punished. Betsy, what possessed you to bring those things into the house after I asked you not to?"

Betsy hesitated, "We were going to make a house for them. I was going to use that maze thing that I have under the bed. And when I went to find it, I saw the new game that Daddy bought me."

"Yeah, and I wanted to play it, so we went to the den, and we forgot about the jar," Jennifer sobbed.

"Well, I'm afraid I'm going to be taking that game away from you for awhile, Betsy Jean. Jennifer, why don't you go use the bathroom? I need to talk to Betsy alone for a few minutes," Mrs. Tyler said.

"Yes, ma'am," Jennifer said quietly and walked out of the room.

Jennifer used the toilet and washed her hands. She didn't know where to go next, so she just stood outside of Betsy's room and waited until Mrs. Tyler called for her. She knew she was in big trouble. If she were home and the same thing had happened, her father would have spanked her already. This waiting was hard.

While waiting, she heard the muffled voices of Betsy and her mom. Then she heard a loud slap and her friend crying. Jennifer knew that Betsy was getting a bare bottom spanking. She also knew that she would be getting one in a few minutes. Oh, why did her parents and Betsy's parents have to make up those stupid rules? Well, it didn't matter. Because even if she didn't get punished here, Mrs. Tyler would surely tell her parents what she had done, and she would get it when she got home. She didn't know which was worse!

Finally, Mrs. Tyler opened the door and told Jennifer to come back in. Jenn walked in and saw Betsy in the corner with her panties and pants down around her ankles. Betsy turned and looked at Jennifer when she came into the room. Betsy's face was all red from crying, and there were still fresh tears coming from her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Jennifer!" Betsy sobbed.

"No, I'm sorry, Betsy. I should have left the jar outside!" Jenn said.

"All right, Jennifer, come here!" Mrs. Tyler said gently.

Jennifer went and stood next to Betsy's mother. She didn't know what to expect from this woman. She had seen Betsy get spanked a couple of times, but it was hard to tell how hard she hit. Now she would find out first hand.

Mrs. Tyler leaned over and pulled Jennifer's pants and panties down to her ankles. Then she picked Jenn up and laid her across her lap. "Okay, I'm going to start now, Jennifer," she said.

Mrs. Tyler began slapping Jennifer hard across her bottom. This spanking was different than her father's. She hit right in the middle, whereas her father alternated between cheeks. Jennifer couldn't decide which hurt more. This hurt pretty bad. Mrs. Tyler also hit in the spot where the thighs meet the tush: the sitting down spot. Ouch! This was gonna hurt later.

When Jennifer was close to hysterical, Mrs. Tyler stopped. Jennifer's bottom was bright red, and she felt that Jenn had had enough. She told Jennifer to go to the opposite corner and stand there for ten minutes. Then she turned to Betsy and told her she could pull her pants up.

Later, Charlie and Lisa told Jennifer she was punished and could not watch any t.v. Thankfully, they didn't spank her again. But Jennifer had a hard time sitting for a couple of hours, and she never brought bugs inside a house ever again!


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