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Subject: {ASSM} My Side of the Story (mmmmf/f)
Date: Wed, 29 Aug 2001 22:10:03 -0400
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Hi, I'm Jenny, the girl my Mom wrote about in "My Children".  I
couldn't believe she would tell anybody about my spanking much less
post it for the whole world to see.  I'm using her computer to tell my
side of the story.

First of all, what I did to get in trouble wasn't that bad.  All I did
was skip a few classes in school.  Like, it wasn't a big deal, just
English and History.  Really.

One of my Mom's friends saw me and Billy making out in his car and
Mrs. Stick-your-nose-in-what's-not-any-of-your-business told on us and
Mom had one of her Fibro-my-ass-ia spells.  Geez, am I the only one
who sees right through her hypochondriac act?

She tried her traditional guilt trip but I wasn't buying it.  Still, 
I sighed and said I was sorry (although we both knew I didn't mean it)
and went to my room.  I mean, really, what did she expect me to do?

It's bad enough to have to share my personal space with my dippy
little sister but then Chad walked in without even knocking or
anything.  Before I knew it he grabbed my arm, lifted me from my chair
and sat down right where I was sitting.  How rude.  I was beginning to
tell him off when I realized he still had his hand gripping my arm.  I
tried to pull free but he pulled me in his direction and I fell onto
his lap.  Then he hit me.  I mean, he actually hit me with his hand
right on my rear end.  The gall of that guy.  Now I really had some
words for him but he kept on hitting.  I said, "Hey brainless one,
this isn't right."

He stood me up and responded, "You're correct.  These have to go."

Before I knew it he had my shorts unsnapped and yanked down.  I tried
to grab them but found myself over his lap again.  Now the hand
hitting me was starting to hurt and I was letting the world know I
didn't appreciate it.  I sent dippy little sister to tell Mom and as
she was leaving the room he smacked again and said, "Don't be such a
baby.  It's just a spanking but as long as you're going to make it
sound like a big deal let's do it right."

My hand reached back but it was too late.  My panties were gone and
now I was really mad.  I was also getting pretty sore.  All of a
sudden he stopped.  Ah, salvation had arrived.  Dippy little sister
had returned.   She said, "Mom wants you to bring Jenny out to her."

He pushed me to my feet and grabbed my ear.  That really hurt and he
dragged me along.  I might point out that I was not happy and was
raising some pretty strong objections.  Unfortunately not as strong as
his hold on my poor ear and he didn't let me bend down to pull up me
pants either.

Mom was absolutely no help.  She actually told him to spank me more. 
Unbelievable but true and he did.  It was really starting to hurt a
lot.  When I managed to look up what did I see?  My two little
brothers sitting right there staring at me and obviously enjoying
themselves immensely.  You'd think they never saw someone getting
spanked before.  Now that I think of it, they haven't but if anyone in
this house needs some good spankings it's them.  They're two spoiled
brats.  Anyway, that didn't make my spanking any easier to take.  I
was in real pain and now was providing entertainment for them.

At last he stopped and I don't know what Mom said but Chad was rubbing
my bottom.  Then he put his finger right down there.  That definitely
called for me to speak out.  Fat lot of good it did me.  Dippy little
sister tattled on me.  So what if I like to touched there and choose
not to wear panties.  I take them off before we start making out so
it's not as if my dates take my pants off or anything like that.  They
just unzip my jeans and play with me.  Is that so abnormal?  Really.

I guess I lost my temper and said something nasty to dippy little
sister and she fired back a comment regarding my breasts.  OK, so
they're not very big but I had to let her know that at least they were
enough to satisfy a few boys.  Oops, that was the wrong thing to say
but I wasn't taking it back.  Oh goody, now my other brother arrived
and made his stupid suggestion that I show my breasts to the whole
family.  No way.  Nope, not a chance, not in this lifetime.

The next thing I knew all five of them pounced on me.  The older ones
held my arms and stripped me.  I couldn't run away because the brats
were handing onto my ankles and before I knew it everything, and I
mean absolutely everything was off of me.  Can you imagine how I felt?
 I was totally nude and then back over Chad's lap for more spanking. 
My poor rear end was on fire and I was crying and getting hoarse from
my screaming but his hand didn't stop for a long time.

He made me stand up and keep my arms at my side so everybody could see
everything.  He had a look that said if I didn't obey him I was going
back on the lap for more motivation.  It was the most embarrassing
moment of my whole life.  And then I was sent to stand in a corner. 
Am I a little girl or an almost grown woman?  Given my choice of
obeying or back on his lap, I turned around and did as I was told.

All of a sudden, Mom has all her energy back and is going bike riding.
 Isn't her ability to recover amazing?

Dippy little sister went away and as soon as Mom was gone I felt two
pairs of hands on me.  I turned towards Dustin and slapped his face. 
Well, I tried to but he grabbed my arm and with a wide grin he dragged
me kicking and screaming to the chair.  He didn't spank me as hard as
Chad but he didn't have to.  My cries attracted dippy little sister
and she was told that I had tried to leave the corner and so was being
punished again.  She shrugged and turned away.  Dustin gave me a dozen
more and I was back facing the wall.  This time I held my tongue and
endured them touching me everywhere my boyfriends did and a few more
places too.

By the time Mom came back they had satisfied their filthy lusts and
were sitting nearby reading.  I knew Mom wouldn't believe me if I told
what they really did so I stayed silent.  I don't know if they were
going to give me a good report of not.  Enter dippy little sister to
tell Mom how I tried to move and that Dustin had to spank me.

Good old Mom had one of her fake fainting spells but recovered enough
to say that since I was not as obedient as I should've been I would
return to the corner after supper and stay there until bedtime.  And
one of the brats suggested that I not be allowed to put any clothes on
after supper.  That met with almost universal approval.

At least I could leave my corner for awhile. Mom was too exhausted to
make dinner so I had to do it.  Nobody else helped but most of them
came into the kitchen to watch the naked scullery maid at work

I gotta get outta here.

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