Isabel's Embarrassing Spanking

In my last true spanking story, I talked about how I was spanked with my sisters at my grandma’s house. That was on a Friday. Saturday passed without incident. but Sunday morning was a bad day. Not for me but for my youngest sister Isabel who is 12.

On Saturday night, we were planning to go to church the following morning but my grandma’s friend who usually drove her to church had a flat tyre so we got to sleep in. My grandma decided to wake us up at 10 because she had breakfast set up in the kitchen. Sarah and I were woken up by our grandma’s loud gasp.

“Isabel! What on earth are you doing under those covers?” Isabel went bright red. She seemed to have been awake for a while. Our grandma told me and Sarah to go to the kitchen and have breakfast. We left the room and grandma closed the door after us. We were curious to know what was going to happen so we put our ears to the door.

“What do you think you’re doing” grandma started. Isabel tried to deny what she was doing and said nothing. Sarah and I had no clue about what she had done wrong.

“Take of your knickers and give them to me. I’ll check for myself.” When grandma saw the knickers, all Sarah and I heard was our grandma tutting.

“Filthy girl. I’m shocked and disappointed. Pull up your pajama pants and head to breakfast. I’ll deal with you once you have had your breakfast.” As we heard Isabel approaching the door we ran to the kitchen. Isabel came in after us and couldn’t look us in the eye. Then grandma came in with Isabel’s knickers in hand. She was smiling at us and asked if we liked the breakfast then walked over to the laundry basket and threw in Isabel’s knickers. Then grandma sat down at the table with us.

“Isabel, you do know that touching yourself is a sin. It’s disgusting. I never want to see it ever again, especially under my roof. Same goes for you girls. Don’t ever do it.” Sarah and I nodded and Isabel shamefully looked at her food. After we ate, Sarah and I helped bring out the kitchen table into the garden. We were having a barbecue at 3 because of the nice day. Isabel was sent to her room to put on a clean pair of knickers. Sarah, grandma, and I went into the living room and began watching a bit of t.v. Then Isabel came down and grandma stood up.

“excuse me girls. I have to go deal with Isabel.” She went into the kitchen with Isabel. The kitchen door has a glass window so Sarah and I watched what was happening. Grandma sat on a kitchen chair and Isabel soon went over her lap. Grandma spanked Isabel on her pyjama bottoms for a while. Then they came down revealing her white knickers with multi- colored dots on them. The spanking continued for a while until grandma told Isabel to stand up. Her bottom was pinkish going on to red.

“O.K. honey, I’m sorry I have to spank you but if I don’t punish you hard enough you might get back to your disgusting habits. I am going to cane you now but the only problem is I don’t have a cane. So can you go next door and ask Margret can she lend you hers.” Isabel’s face was shocked. She tried pleading but it didn’t get her anywhere. So, she took her pajama bottoms and began to put them on. Grandma stopped her and told her to go in her knickers because it was a nice day. We watched from the living room window as Isabel went next door and rang the bell. Margret answered looking surprised. Isabel politely asked for then cane and then the old lady asked her what she did. Isabel told the embarrassing story and then Margret said that she will of course give her then cane because she deserves it very much. Isabel said an awkward thank you when she got the cane and then returned home with it. She handed it to grandma and they went back into the kitchen. Isabel was quite small and couldn’t reach the end of the counter so grandma brought her into the living room. She told me and Sarah that we could stay. Isabel had to get into a push up position and stick her bum up high. Grandma pulled down her knickers to her ankles. She got eight very hard whacks. Her bottom had welts on it and looked quite painful. Then my young sister had to stand in the corner. When the guests arrived for the barbecue, Isabel had to stand outside facing the wall. Her knickers were kept up because my grandma didn’t want to mortify the poor child. after eating the barbecue grandma told Isabel she had to go to bed even though it was only 4. She told her that she would receive 30 swats of the slipper tonight when we all went to bed.

At around 9 we went up to our bedroom and got into bed. Grandma came in and turned on the light. She had a slipper in hand. She woke Isabel up and took down her pyjama pants and knickers to her ankles. then she made Isabel count each slap of the slipper. That night I fell asleep listening to the sobs of my well punished sister.

THE END