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rude to her parents

He promised to do as she expected, resigning himself to the discipline she was meting out, and assured her that, in the future, whenever he failed to do what was required of him or otherwise misbehaved, she would accept whatever punishment she deemed fit. Always! While the penitent boy pleaded and cried his sorrow, Thelma saw that, as it had always happened, ‘Mr. Hairbrush’ was getting the expected results. For the final part of her son’s correction, she concentrated the hairbrush swats to spank over and over the spot where Harris’s buttocks met the thighs, until she saw that blisters were about to form.

Every single smack seemed to ignite deeper flames on the cute redhead’s behind. She was simply howling now, and the howls continued non-stop until her boyfriend decided her bare fanny was crimson and blistered enough for a lasting lesson. Only then did he stop the merciless tanning and drew Daisy to her feet. The well-punished girl’s knees wobbled, and her backside stung unbearably. She was doomed, reduced to a crying, sorrowful mess. The tears kept running down Daisy’s flushed cheeks as she saw that Aurora had come out of the bathroom and was staring at her. She tried to swallow her sobs, but couldn’t stand up straight and knew how ridiculous she looked half-crouching and holding her bare, red, welted behind, panties and shorts now crumpled around her shoes.