PENANCE 5. CARINA.

  

PENANCE FOR CARINA AND CHLOE.

THE CHURCH.

I had finally plucked up the courage,to return to church, oh hello are you ok? yes just been under the

weather have you seen your friend she's been missing a few weeks now ? oh no I think she gone

down south some family problem,

after the short service I Remained in a pew near the back, eschewing the use of a hassock I knelt on

the hard wooden floor and prayed,

excuse me would you like me to pass you a hassock that floor is hard, oh no I'm doing penance, I

replied quickly, oh no why couldn't I keep my big mouth shut, oh can I join you, she seemed quite

young she knelt on the wooden floor she wore a black mini-skirt and white blouse, the abbreviated

skirt rode up to her mid thigh she was bare legged, dressing and acting like a silly teenager at her age

she had to me mid to late thirties, pretty enough tho.

would you like to go for a coffee I asked.

THE CAFE.

We sat in  quiet alcove. thanks for joining me in my penance, oh that's ok I need to atone for my

sins. you must have thought me strange approaching you out of the blue honestly what did you think

of me? I considered you very polite and pretty tho I confess I didn't approve of a woman in her

thirties dressing like a teenager, whaaat! I'm forty-two, well that's even worse you want spanking for

that skirt, and your just the woman to do it are you Carina said, I well could be if I get you under my

roof, well you'll have to invite me,  we arranged for the coming Friday,

MY HOUSE.

Friday evening, Carina arrived for her penance session dressed in a baggy t shirt and black leggings,

practically see through more like tights they were a snug fit on her shapely little bottom tho I had to

concede,

the young looking fourty something  popped up stairs to change,

CARINA HAD CHANGED INTO A FIGURE HUGGING CRIMSION MINI-DRESS.

Get that excuse for a dress off,  Carina had changed into a low cut thigh high mini-dress and opaque

tights, I said get that dress off now don't make me repeat myself I said in a harsh voice,

I hissed at the poor frightened girl, she quickly slipped out of her extremely short mini-dress, and get

those tights off,

the young single mum obeyed instantly, she almost tripped as she stepped out of her dress, hopping

on one leg to remove her tights,

Carina stood nervously in her white lacy bra and matching panties,

I sat in the chair "here" I barked indicating my lap, the young housewife and mother was soon across

my knee,

right you sinner you will pay a penance before this night is over. I quickly began spanking her pert

little bottom,

I was spanking poor Carinas bottom as hard as I could her tiny panties were no protection for her

pert bottom,  I was letting out all my pent up frustration and anger and embarrassment I had

 suffered at the hands of my false friend,

taking out my anger shouting at the poor girl, sinner, trollop, dirty little whore,

mean while spanking her as hard as I could, left cheek right cheek,left right my hand smacked down

on her bottom time after time, she was sobbing, at last I paused, I could hear her gasping sobs,

not over and done with by a long chalk, I recommenced spanking her barely covered bottom,

at last her penance was over.

I helped the well spanked young woman to her feet she fell into my arms I embraced her, cuddling

Carina as I soothed her, at last she gasped oh thank you Yvonne I needed that oh so much, I cant

thank you enough, I was shocked half wondering if she would fly off in a rage at how hard I had

spanked her almost bare bottom,

hot chocolate or wine? oh Ill have wine if that's ok, yes of course we will have a glass or two each,

well I've made up the bed in Chloe's room,

oh thank you I'll  leave early to pick up my daughter,

Yvonne can I ask you something she looked down her face almost as red as her bottom,

can we do it again, she said in a rush, oh so you want to punish me, em, um. no I want you to spank

me again, really hard make me learn my lesson,

yes of course I'll spank you as often as you need it, did you spank your Chloe? I mean when she was

a teenager no but I should have done she was a right pest, no badness in her just easily led by the

wrong people,

well I could be your daughter stopping out late smoking covered in love bites, well anything like that

and you are going over my knee,

DISCIPLINE. An errant daughter learns a bitter lesson,

Carina arrives home late despite countless warnings,

CARINA DRESSES AS YVONNES DAUGHTER CHLOE.

"I'll bend over and be slippered by mummy shall I".

CARINA/CHLOE SAYS MOCKINGLY.

On many an occasion I threatened my teenage daughter Chloe with a sound spanking, often my calm

husband Phillip would intervene on the little madams behalf,

now at last I was about to administer a real old fashioned spanking to my teenager in the form of a

penance for my friend Carina,

the fourtysomething single mum entered the room, dressed as a teenage girl.

What on Earth are you wearing?  that skirt is a disgrace far to short and tight for a young teenager

like you,

Oh I'll bend for the slipper should I. Carina said in a sarcastic manner redolent of my daughter,

you'll go over my knee for a spanking if your not careful. oh! really I'm seventeen not seven, you daft

old bitch. right you little madam you're getting your bottom spanked right here and now,

Christ get lost you stupid old bitch she shouted, in an instant I had crossed the room, grabbed her by

the scruff of her neck,dragged her to the upright dining chair plonked my self down and pulled the

startled teenager across my lap, stop it let me go she yelled I had no trouble juggling her in to

position, she was small for her age, petite, no match for me in a tussle, I pulled her abbreviated

excuse for a skirt clear of her pert little bottom, "no mum please I'm sorry I'll behave in future" she

pleaded no longer the cocksure teenager, to late for that and you certainly will behave in future I will

make sure of that, I hissed,she wore tiny lilac panties a mere wisp of material,

so that's where the money I gave her for clothing went on indecent skirts and underwear barely worth

wearing, well I would put a stop to all of that,

I was feeling hot a little breathless, oh no don't let me go like this my vision was blurry, the room

seemed to have changed,the décor more like something from the seventies, I recognised my old

house,

I was still spanking Carinas bottom as hard as I could, high pitched yelps and pleas for mercy not at

all like the stoical Carina, it was the whining tones of my spoilt little brat of a daughter,

some how I was actually spanking my daughters barely covered bottom I lashed down my palm on a

bare segment of skin, and received a satisfying yelp of pain from the mouthy little piece,

now I was energised spanking furiously I rained a torrent of terrifically hard spanks onto my

daughters almost bare bottom,

the day I had longed for in those far off days, Chloe was sobbing, gasping, incoherent pleas for mercy

"please stop mum I'm sorry" yes I bet you are, considered yourself so clever and sophisticated in your

micro minis and skimpy panties, look at you now over mums knee having your practically bare

bottom spanked, mascara running from tearful eyes I'll scrub the rest of that muck of your face in the

morning don't you fret,

and now back to work the serious job of spanking Chloe's bottom black and blue,

at last it was over,

oh pray with me please Yvonne, Carina gasped thru her sobs, we both fell to our knees,
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dressed in her nightie and dressing gown,

I saw Carina off to bed in the spare room,

I fell into a restless sleep, Dreaming, It was the morning after Chloe's spanking,     Chloe was red

eyed, head bowed eyes downcast she was cowed like a whipped pup, which she was in a way, sit here

I dampened a flannel and began wiping the traces of mascara and lipstick from my daughters face, in

my opinion she looked a lot better without it,

she brushed a strand of her unkemped hair from her face, tie that lot back will you, I'm going to have

it all cut short, as soon as Auntie Moira can come round with her scissors.

still not far from tears she fumbled nervously to tie her hair in an untidy pony tail, here get that

muck off your nails I threw a bottle of nail varnish remover on the table in front of the cowed

teenager, 

er oh what oh Id been dreaming, I shook myself awake Id given my friend Carina a terrific spanking,

she was playing the role of my teenage daughter who I'd I longed to administer a sound spanking

to back in the day,

some how I had seemed to be back in the past actually spanking my Chloe, then continued 

disciplining my troublesome daughter  in my dream,

I was aroused by the ringing phone, oh! coincidence my Chloe one of her calls when she assumed the

roll of dutiful daughter, checking on her old mum, of course after a perfunctory question about my

health, she would then launch into a long literary of her hardships,

and she continued her tedious monologue my backside is black and blue, whaaat! I exclaimed I fell

on the ice rink, I feel like I've been kicked by a mule or spanked by my cruel mummy,

you were never spanked by me I protested, " well I should have been I was a stroppy little madam"

theres still time I bluted out, there was a silence on the phone, then Chloe broke the silence in a

croaky voice mum do you mean that, you'll give me a spanking, yes of course I will darling just come

round when its convenient,

the call ended, oh morning Carina, the young mum grinned I feel like a weight lifted from my

shoulders,

my sins washed away, thanks to you. Yvonne, anytime you sinner I'll teach you a lesson and now for

breakfast, I said grinning,

Ye Olde Villge Tea Room.

Chloes idea of church wear.

A skimpy top and a stonewashed denim mini-skirt.

Carina and I met Chloe in the tea room, My daughter turned up late and flustered as usual,

she wore a skimpy top and a tight mini-skirt, careful they don't fall out I said gesturing to her jiggling

breasts seemingly about to escape from her top she was braless of course,

crop top displaying her belly button and muffin tops, why oh why do woman of her age and figure

dress like floozies from a pop music video, "sit down  Chloe" I snapped your drawing attention to

yourself,

oh ok, yes mum, she stuttered nervously was she really that frightened of her old mum?

poor Carina was doing her best to make Chloe feel at home,

I suddenly realised my daughter was no longer the stroppy teenager, the sarky little madam strutting

round the house in her micro-skirts, but a desperate woman trying to juggle a fulltime job run a home

look after her young daughter, without any help from her useless excuse of a husband,

sensitive Carina made an excuse and left us alone at the table,

Chloe I know its hard for you I'm going to do more to help you in future, I'm sorry mum I'm not

much of a daughter to you, I'm less of a mum I'll try and do much better in future,

Yvonnes house...

Chloe witnesses her mum being spanked by Carina.

I steeled my self for my impending penance spanking, stripped to my bra and panties, even tho I wore

white Damart midis, I  felt embarrassed, vulnerable  in front of the two younger women,

Carina sat in the chair, here she barked indicating a spot next to the chair, I a mother and grandmother

allowed myself to be lowered across Carinas knee,

well speak Carina hissed, I've been a terrible mum to my daughter and I accept penance I said in a

croaky voice, without further ado, The young mum began spanking my pantie clad bottom,

white cotton. Midis gave some bottom coverage,

My white cotton Damart midis.

Carina was spanking me hard her palm slapped down time after time, she gave me a torrent of abuse

such a bad mother I didn't deserve a lovely daughter and granddaughter,and much more,

she was relentless I was in agony or so I thought, but worse was to come, brush she rasped in a voice

I wouldn't recognise as the gentle Carina, the young mum had bought a hairbrush to replace the one I

had had stolen, it was a flat square shaped hard black plastic, and I mean hard,

I gasped when she began to pull my panties clear of my bottom, right I'm going to teach you a lesson

you wont forget in a long while, and she had never spoken a truer word, smack! ouch! the hair brush

smacked down on my bare bottom, it was worse far worse than the flat of her hand on my panties,

smack! smack! smack! she was spanking my already red and sore bottom with a degree of ferocity,

ouch! it was agony, I've never felt pain like it,

thwack! the hard hairbrush smacked down on my bare bottom,left cheek right cheek Carina was

administering the hairbrush spanking from hell,

My friend Carina made sure that no portion of my plump well rounded bottom escaped the punishing

effect of the brush.

at last it was over. we fell to our knees, I in the middle nose running, salty tears running down my

cheeks, flanked by Carina and Chloe.

I was about to entet the lounge when Carina stopped me, shush she put her finger to her lip. and

indicated for me to peer round the door, "where the f,  is it? Chloe muttered to herself, she was

searching for something or other.

we stepped into the room, Chloe was visibly shocked,

"looking for something are we" Carina barked in harsh tones, Chloe wilted under Carinas venomous

tongue lashing, your ex put this idea in your head and you were quite happy to betray your poor old

mum,

I'll just leave then Clhoe mumbled red faced and stuttery, oh not so fast, your going to have your

naughty bottom spanked before you leave this house, you can't do that I'm going, the old bitch was

being spanked any roads so why shouldn't I make some cash , no way Carina barked gripping my

daughters arm like a vice, your hurting me Chloe whimpered pathetically, take your top off Carina

hissed, you're going over your mums knee for the mother and father of a real old fashioned  good

hiding, Cloe removed her skimpy top, and get that excuse for a skirt off, a pathetic hang dog look on her

face she obeyed unfastening her tiny denim micro skirt,the zuip seemed to jam half way down  then

 with a tug the tawdry garment was around her ankles,

so she was over my knee stripped to bra and skimpy panties, I began spanking her plump well

rounded bottom, she lay supine resigned to her fate, she sobbed quietly, not screaming and yelling as

I supposed she would, she must have inherited some of her dads stoicism,

"here I'll take over" it was Carina she dragged my daughter off my knee by her hair,

swapping places

with me she raised the black hairbrush and smashed it down on Chloes bare bottom,
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The Church.

The following morning,

We all three attended a church drop in prayer session after Chloe's first penance,

My daughter turned up in a denim mini-skirt, tho at least her boobs weren't hanging out for

once,

I shook my head, oh don't discourage her Yvonne she's made an effort, Carina said touching my arm,

Chloe behaved impeccably in church, I'll give her that, tho a few of the ladies attending the drop in

session raised and eyebrow at her mode of dress,

so I had received several penance sessions, and Carina had also undergone penance ,and now my errant

daughter had joined our mutual penance society,

the end.










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