Tammy and Amber had got home after being out at work all day. Sandy, their mum who was forty-four, had been home for about a week, had spent the day working from home, and was going to be around for another week before going away on one of her long work tours.
As Tammy and Amber got home, Sandy sat them down and said she needed to have a chat with them. Tammy and Amber both grimaced, because they thought their mum's one-sided chats and scoldings were long gone, and spanking was the primary punishment.
Once they were all seated, Sandy said, "I've been thinking about things, girls. I know that I now spank you both whenever you break a rule. I also know that you, Amber, spank Tammy every single night, even though she hasn't broken a rule, but to maintain your control over her, and as a reminder to behave. I suppose some call them maintenance spankings, and I can see the sense of them. Do you agree with that, both of you?"
Tammy and Amber looked at each other, nodded their heads, turned to their mum, and Amber replied, "I suppose so, mum."
Sandy continued, saying, "I know there are plenty of times when you both don't quite keep to the rules, but don't cross a line that earns you are spanking. However, if I take two or three of those times, and add them together, then that would earn you a spanking. I just think it makes sense to give you a spanking from time to time, even when you haven't broken a rule, obviously to maintain my control over you, but also as a reminder in the same way as a maintenance spanking reminds you. You see what I am saying, girls?"
Tammy and Amber certainly did understand what their mum was saying, and could see how their mum was building up to saying they were both going to get a spanking, even though there wasn't
one specific reason that they had earned a spanking for. However, they could see the sense of a maintenance spanking, and, as much as they didn't want to suffer it, they could see the benefits to all three of them. After all, they all knew now that the one-way long-winded discussions that their mum used to have didn't work, whereas a long and hard spanking, with their mum's hand, hairbrush, strap, or bath brush, did work very well.
Sandy was happy that both girls agreed, saw no better time than the present, and so instructed, "Right then, both of you, get your bare bottoms over the dining table, stretch out and clasp hold of the far side, and I will be using both a leather belt and the bath brush. I want you to understand this is in the form of a maintenance spanking, but, actually, also takes into account several minor misdemeanours which, when added together, certainly have earned you both this spanking."
Tammy and Amber glanced at each other but knew it was so right that their mum had the final say in this, and on all matters, and it was not their place to argue. After all, even though they were twenty-four and twenty, they both wanted spanking to be their punishment because that was the most effective way to point out where they had done wrong, and, with the threat of a spanking hanging over their heads at all times, it should be a good reminder to them both not to disobey their mum. Well, that was the aim, but it clearly wasn't working out that way yet, although both girls knew that was their own fault and not their mum's.
Eager to obey their mum right then, both girls immediately undid their jeans and pushed them down towards the floor. Then, both eased their thumbs into the elastic of their knickers and pushed them down to the floor. Having stepped out of both items of clothing, they bent down, scooped them up, and put them on separate cushions on the sofa. Then, they walked over to the dining table, naked below their waists but their mum had seen that often enough, moved a couple of the chairs away, then bent over, clasping the far end of the table, knowing that their bottoms were now presented just as their mum had instructed, and ready to be thrashed.
As Sandy knew she was going to give this command, she already had to hand both one of her really thick leather belts, and one of the bath brushes. She didn't feel bad about the fact that she was going to thrash both her girls, because she felt it had been needed since she returned home last week. She knew that Amber still spanked Tammy, when she was naughty, and also gave her the nightly spanking. However, that was between Tammy and Amber. Now, though, it was her, their mum, simply imposing her control over her two daughters, not in words, but in very firm actions.
As soon as Tammy and Amber had bent over the dining table, next to each other, Sandy was able to position herself so that she could spank each girl in turn. Of course, she wasn't going to do it equally in turn, but unequally, so that each girl might be waiting for a spank but realise it had been given to her sister. The uncertainty of knowing whether the next spank would land on her bottom would lead to stress, and therefore an increasingly effective punishment.
Sandy knew she was going to start with the belt, because, whilst that hurt, she never thought it was as painful as the bath brush. She got that from assessing the reaction of each girl when they were spanked by both, and they were always yelping more with the bath brush, and the tears flowed much more freely down their faces. She did enjoy when her daughter's make-up stained her face, and knew that would happen today as both girls wore make-up for work.
Tammy and Amber were both tense with worry as their mum positioned herself. Both actually understood why a maintenance spanking of this type was the right thing for their mum to do. She was only here for a couple of weeks and then would be away for three weeks or longer. Therefore, she only had these two weeks to make sure that both girls understood just who was in charge, and both knew that when their mum was at home, neither of them expected to be in charge. That was a given, but this spanking, given simply because their mum wanted to, reinforced the disciplinary control she had over both of them.
Sandy was thinking those same thoughts as she looked down on two bare bottoms belonging to her two daughters and saw how they knew just who was in charge. Sandy felt good about that, because she now knew that even at the ages her two daughters were, neither thought that they were too old to be spanked. That was certainly right.
Sandy pulled her arm back whilst holding the folded thick leather belt, looked at both bottoms, and even then, hadn't decided which bottom to spank first. She decided upon Tammy, landed that first spank with the leather belt, and enjoyed listening to her daughter's gasp. When she raised the leather built up again, she decided at that moment to land the second spank on Tammy's bottom again, which she did, and got another gasp She also gave the third spank to Tammy.
The next spank she landed on Amber's waiting bottom, and Amber was surprised because she had expected a couple of dozen spanks to be given to Tammy before any were given to her. Now she had the first spank, though, Amber half expected the next spank, which she got, and then the third spank as Tammy had been given three spanks. Again, she got that spank. She relaxed a little bit, but gasped even louder when the fourth spank landed on her bottom and then the fifth and the sixth.
It was Tammy's turn to be surprised when she got the next spank, the one after that, and the one after that as well. Now, because her bottom was stinging so much, Tammy didn't even focus on how many spanks she got, but was just thankful when she heard the loud thwack but got no pain, and knew it was Amber being spanked again, and not herself.
Amber was now thinking the same way. This was the first time that she and her sister had both been spanked together, and, not knowing which bottom was going to receive each spank with the leather belt made the punishment somehow much more intense.
Sandy continued to land the leather belt on one bottom or the other, but still neither girl knew which one each time, and Sandy could tell from the louder gasps that both girls were struggling more than usual.
At the same time, Tammy and Amber both said to themselves that not knowing when they would be spanked was no bad thing, because it was important for their mum to show them that she was the one in control of both of them.
As much as Tammy was spanked much much more than Amber, given that she was subject to the control of both her mum and her younger sister, she still didn't feel aggrieved about getting yet another thrashing. As the leather belt kept on landing on her bottom, and Amber's, Tammy was still so up for this and every other type of thrashing she was given. It was the type of punishment she needed to suffer, because, as much as it hurt, and, of course, because it hurt so much, she kept reminding herself that this was the best form of correction, for her.