Neighbor Leah's Deserved Spanking
Three weeks is a long time. Even longer when you have no access to the internet. This is what I had to endure for these past weeks. My parents had a three-week business trip. They had to travel to more than 12 countries around the globe. That meant that my sisters and I had to spend those weeks at my granny’s house. It is a nice house but I don’t like the estate. As I have mentioned in past stories, my granny lives well out in the county side. There are only 15 houses in the whole estate and every single person that lives there is more than 55 years old. The only kids you ever see are their grandchildren. There are no girls my age who come to the park. There are 2 boys however. One of them, Jamie, is fun to hang out with but the other boy, Niall, is one of those people who go through great lengths to stay out of trouble. He is always following the rules and if you are around him you must follow the rules too.
There are plenty of 11, 12, 13 and 14 year olds who come to the estate which is perfect for my sisters. Most of the kids that come to the estate are lovely and kind. I know all of them and I know their grandparents and they all know me and my family. There is one exception. There is a girl named Leah. She is 13 and has blonde hair. Her grandparents live 2 doors down from my granny’s house. She goes to her grandparent’s house quite often. Leah also goes to my school. She is 2 years below me. She is one of those people who get on your nerves even though they shouldn’t. my granny even says that if Leah was her grandchild that she would spend most of the day over her knee. Leah has been through more boyfriends than I can count. The gossip always reaches my year. She has even been with boys from my class. And what makes all that annoying is her bragging. She thinks she runs the school. She walks down the hallway leading her group of friends. She is also VERY sassy. Just because she has the best body for a 13-year-old in the school doesn’t mean she holds the right to boss people around. She can be very nasty to girls she doesn’t like and she just flirts with boys for fun. She has them doing everything for her just because she is pretty.
It was a Saturday and I was walking back to my granny’s house. When I was passing Leah’s grandparent’s house I heard the unmistakable sound of a spanking. My heart pounded when I heard it. I was hoping with all my heart that it was Leah getting the spanking and not her 11 year- old brother. I walked to the side of the house and peeked through the window. I smiled as wide as I could. In front of me was a great sight. Leah’s grandmother, Mrs. Johnson, was sitting on a chair in the living room with Leah draped over her lap. She was wearing a luminous orange top and black short- shorts with white frilly ankle socks. Her bottom was being spanked and spanked. I stood there for 3 minutes watching the deserved spanking. If you ask me anyone who deserves a spanking, Leah will always be number 1. I was about to leave when I saw Mrs. Johnson pulling down Leah’s short-shorts. It revealed her white panties with black dots on them. I walked to the back of the house where there is a big glass door into the living room. I ran into the garden and positioned myself behind a bush. It was a perfect view of the spanking. I watched for another couple of minutes but I was too engrossed to leave. All of a sudden, a shadow came over me. I turned around and Mr. Johnson was standing behind me. He grabbed me by the arm and told me to come with him. He slid open the glass door and walked me inside the living room. Both Mrs. Johnson and Leah craned their heads around to see what was happening.
“I caught Amanda watching this spanking from the bushes outside. I thought I would bring her in here so you can sort it out,” said Mr. Johnson. Mrs. Johnson was always so nice to me and it felt weird being in this sort of sticky situation with her.
“Oh. Well Amanda since you are here you may as well take a seat. Do you mind just waiting another 15 minutes while I finish this spanking?” asked Mrs. Johnson. I just shook my head and sat on the sofa. This view was so much better but it was more awkward. She didn’t seem mad which was a good sign. Leah was being spanked less than 2 meters away and I was delighted. I could see her bottom beginning to redden. With each slap, her bottom wobbled. It couldn’t have been more deserved. She was a 13-year-old in desperate need of a spanking like my granny always said. The spanking stopped and Mrs. Johnson pulled down Leah’s panties. They joined her short-shorts at mid-thigh. During the rest of the 15-minute spanking I saw more of Leah than any of her boyfriends would have. She loves to kick when getting spanked which gives me the perfect humiliating view of her body.
Leah stood up and her granny positioned her in the corner she was made to step out of her short-shorts and panties. Mrs. Johnson turned to me next.
“I haven’t seen you in a while Amanda. How is everyone?” she asked politely.
“They’re all fine” I responded.
“That is good. Can I just ask you why you thought it was necessary to go into my backyard and stare through the window?”
“I just heard the noise of a spanking and I was a little curious. That’s all” I said awkwardly.
“Well that’s all well and good but can’t you watch your own sisters being spanked instead of watching my granddaughter?”
“Yes ma’am”
“I have no desire to tell your granny about this because it is quite an awkward subject I’m sure you can agree. But I feel that it is only fair you get into some kind of trouble for this as it was quite embarrassing for Leah having you be here while her spanking was in process. I think it is fair if I give you a quick spanking now and we forget about the whole thing. What do you think?”
“And you won’t tell my granny?” I asked.
“No. Just a quick spanking so you understand not to do this again.” I nodded and agreed to the proposal. It wasn’t too bad and after all I was spying on them while I was in their garden. I had to lay over Mrs. Johnson's lap. Leah was allowed to turn around and watch the spanking. I was really embarrassed but in all truth, I felt it was fair. Thankfully I was wearing jeans so the spanking wasn’t too bad. It did get worse though when Leah was made to go get the wooden spoon. That stung really bad. I was glad that I didn’t get my jeans pulled down because I would have been mortified. It was embarrassing as it was. After 5 minutes of being hit with the wooden spoon, I was allowed to stand up. I had to go to the couch and bend over. Leah was called over to bend over next to me. I watched as she approached the couch, wearing just her orange top and frilly white ankle socks. Her front was on display and there was a thin patch of hair on it. Her face was bright red when she bent next to me.
“Now girls. I’m going to give you 5 slaps of the strap.” I gritted my teeth as the first slap hit me. I definitely experienced worse spankings as I usually receive them on my bare bottom or panties. The second slap was fine too but the third one stung badly. I could feel my bottom heating up. The last two were also quite sore. I stayed bent over as Leah got her 5 slaps. She squirmed after every one of them. I enjoyed being there because she is one of the most irritating people I know. I just wished I wasn’t getting spanked too. After we were done we were informed we would both be getting 3 strokes of the cane. I was fine with this as I had jeans on so I knew it couldn’t possibly be that bad. I was very wrong indeed. Each stroke hurt badly. Mrs. Johnson really knew how to work a cane. I watched on as Leah received her 3 strokes. Her bottom was dark red and it now had 3 red welts on it. I was made to stand in the corner for 10 minutes to think about what I had done while Leah, had to stand in the corner for 30 minutes completely bare from the waist down besides her white frilly ankle socks. When I got home I said hi to everyone and then went to the bathroom. I pulled down my jeans and panties and looked at my bottom in the mirror. It was red and the three cane marks were clearly visible. I thought getting to watch Leah get spanked was well worth getting spanked myself because it wasn’t even bare bottom. The next morning my bottom was fine besides the three red cane marks. That really left a mark and stayed there for the rest of the day. Like I said, Mrs. Johnson really knows how to work the cane.
