Jessica made her way to lunch with her friends on a crisp autumn day. It was a Friday so she was looking forward to the three day weekend. As she was walking down the hallway, she felt her phone vibrate so she took it out of her pocket and looked at the screen and what she saw jolted her out of her teenage conversation.
I just looked at your grades online and I noticed that you have had a lot of missing assignments lately. We need to discuss this. I will be home at 5:30. Be ready for me or we will repeat this conversation for the rest of the weekend. Love, Mom
Stopping dead in her tracks, Jessica's mind was lost in thought. She knew she should have completed her class work and homework these past two weeks but other things got in the way. It wasn't like her grades were that bad but she had zero A's and the rest were B's and C's. This text wasn't a surprise to Jessica because she knew her mom checked her grades periodically but the way Jessica's mom worded the text made Jessica fear for what was going to happen to her when she got home.
Her friends noticed that she had stopped walking and went back to get her to come with them to lunch. She quickly put her phone away and snapped out of it so her friends wouldn't ask too many questions. Luckily they were in their own world that day so she got a reprieve from explaining how her mom disciplines her. Jessica kept this part of her life a secret because she knew her friends wouldn't understand why she still got spanked.
At eighteen, Jessica was a gorgeous young woman. She had long lean legs, a round tight ass, flat stomach, perfect size C breasts, shoulder length thick brown hair and a clear face. Every boy lusted after her but she only had eyes for the girls. She had many girlfriends over the last three or so years (having come out to her mom, friends and school years ago) and was the head of the schools GSA. Today she was wearing jeans that filled her out and a sweater that showed off just a little of her cleavage but not enough to get her in trouble with the school administration.
As Jessica ate lunch, she tried to put her impending spanking out of her mind but it kept on coming back to her as she pretended to listen to her friends. She knew she deserved it and secretly she really enjoyed being spanked even though it hurt like hell.
When lunch was over Jessica returned to her classes and worked as hard as she could, finishing her class work and even getting her homework started. At the end of the day she headed out to her car with her friends. Dropping them off at their houses she made promises to call them later and headed home.
It was 3:30 when she arrived at her house. Taking the keys out of the ignition of her Ford Fusion (she had gotten the car as a seventeenth birthday present) she grabbed her stuff and headed inside. She kicked her shoes off in the mud room and went into the kitchen. Putting her stuff down on the kitchen table she turned on SiriusXM satellite radio on her phone and started straightening up the house. Then she went upstairs to her bedroom and bathroom and began thoroughly cleaning them.
When she was finished she took off her sweater, jeans, bra and panties. Depositing the panties in her laundry cart she set the other clothes inside her closet. Then she put her robe on, took the paddle and strap out of the drawer in her closet and went downstairs. It was like she was in a trance.
This procedure was so familiar she did it without a thought. Setting the paddle and strap down on the coffee table in the family room Jessica went into the kitchen and did some of her homework.
When the clock showed 5:15 Jessica turned off the music, took the book she was supposed to be reading for English class, closed all the blinds in the combination kitchen/family room, took an old towel out of the pantry and went to the couch.
She took off her robe, laid the towel down where her pussy would touch the couch, moved the head pillows onto the floor away from the couch and laid down across the couch with her bottom exposed. Grabbing the book she began to read as her boobs pressed into the cushion. These last 15 minutes were torture as she waited for her mom to come home and redden her bottom.
On nights like this, Jessica's mom always had food delivered at 6:30 sharp so they could eat when she was finished with Jessica's spanking. There was no need for Jessica to make dinner. All she had to do was wait in this position until her mom got home.
A little after 5:30 Jessica's mom, Amy, came in the door and set her keys down on the hallway table. She peeked into the family room to find her daughter ready for her spanking which made her smile. Jessica was on pins and needles as she heard her mom stir around the house.
Amy was a successful lawyer and single mom having raised her daughter alone for many years. She went upstairs to change out of her suit into a tank top and sweats. It was clear where Jessica got her good looks, Amy was a sight to behold and no one who went against her in the courtroom ever won their case against the law firm where Amy worked.
When Amy got upstairs she looked at Jessica's room and bathroom and found them spotless. This made Amy even happier. Then she made her way into her bedroom. Looking in the mirror Amy began to take off her suit jacket and skirt revealing a body that was identical to Jessica's but with the added beauty of age which shone through in the most flattering ways.
Unbuttoning her blouse with confidence Amy deposited it into her laundry cart along with her skirt. Unclasping her bra and removing it, Amy's boobs bounced free. She wanted to be comfortable for the job at hand. Putting on her tank top and sweatpants she took a deep breath and went downstairs.
Walking into the family room she bent down by the couch and ran her hands through her daughters hair. Taking the book out of Jessica's hands Amy set it down on the coffee table (which was moved away from the couch earlier by Jessica). Jessica's eyes met Amy's and without a word Jessica tucked her hands under her body just below her chest.
Amy whispered into Jessica's ear, "I will not tolerate any more missing assignments from you. You are a senior now and a young woman and you need to take your responsibilities seriously. I am going to give you a spanking that you will never forget. Are you ready?"
Jessica nodded and buried her head into the cushions while she waited for the first spank.
Amy knelt down near Jessica's bottom and began to give her a hand spanking. This was hard for Amy to do but she knew it was better than grounding Jessica. As Amy rained down spank after spank onto Jessica's bare bottom Jessica began to feel a burning sensation deep inside her nerve endings. Jessica knew this spanking would take a very long time so she decided hours ago to just take the pain in and keep breathing deeply as her mom kept on spanking her.
Amy watched her daughter's reactions and after every tenth spank she assessed the damage to Jessica's bottom. The color went from pink to light red to a deep red. By the sixtieth spank Jessica was heaving which was the signal for Amy to take the spanking to the next level. Amy took the paddle and set it on Jessica's back to remind her what was coming next.
The cold, heavy paddle resting on her back made Jessica's heart leap as she waited for the rest of her hand spanking.
Amy leaned over and moved Jessica's hair away from her face and said "Are you ready?"
Jessica nodded yes and Amy responded "Good, you better be. If I have to I will spank you every Friday night until the end of the school year. It will all depend on whether you learn your lesson today. I really hope you do for both of our sakes."
Jessica whimpered and then Amy raised her hand up and smacked it down on her daughters upper thighs and the crease between her thighs and bottom. She didn't let up until all areas were the same bright red color. When Amy was finished with the hand spanking Jessica had felt her mom's hand striking her bottom and thighs about one hundred twenty times. This was the worst part for Jessica. She hated getting spanked there and she knew the paddle and strap would be striking those areas very soon.
Amy didn't get any pleasure out of spanking her daughter but she felt it was the best way to keep order in the house. Groundings and taking away privileges were just too time consuming and required too much monitoring so she decided years ago to change the discipline routine to spankings.
Jessica resisted for awhile but eventually they settled into this mutually agreed upon regiment. This way Amy knew that Jessica was a willing participant in her punishments and it alleviated the lecturing and inconsistency of Jessica's spankings. Now Jessica knew what to do and what to expect which made Amy's job easier.
Despite the fact the Amy had to spank Jessica every six weeks or so for misbehavior she was very proud of her daughter. She was becoming a fantastic young woman and was a natural leader. Jessica, in turn, was in awe of her mom and although these spankings hurt like hell she knew they would help her become a better adult. They both had an understanding that Jessica would do teenage things and Amy would punish her for them with no hard feelings afterwards.
Amy finished spanking Jessica with her hand and leaned over to Jessica's face. Beckoning Jessica to turn her face towards her, Amy ran her fingers through her daughters hair, caressed her cheek and gave her a kiss on her forehead.
Then Amy picked up the paddle and pressed it into Jessica's bottom and thighs to sear in the pain of the hand spanking before raising it up and striking it down on each bottom cheek in rapid succession four times. Jessica's bottom responded by raising up to meet the blows as if that part of her body was separate from Jessica's head.