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It had been a busy Sunday afternoon. Kate Delany had just finished vacuuming the living room and took a break from all the to-dos she'd finished for the day. It was a big house. 7 bedrooms, four bathrooms and a family room big enough to fit their huge couch. A lot had to be accomplished before calling it done and clean. She often entertained the idea of hiring a housekeeper to help out. But her husband, Sam, had insisted the girls do their part to contribute. They were old enough to do simple chores and help out a little on the farm, he'd said adamantly. Kate began wrapping up the vacuum power cord and smirked to herself a little, wiping her brow. Six girls ranging from 13 to 9. it was a full house for sure.
She wheeled the vacuum back to its closet near the living room, listening attentively for how productive the girls sounded at their assigned tasks. Blythe, the oldest at 13, was to be upstairs dusting. Not far from Kate's vacuuming Abigail and Tabitha (12 and 11) were cleaning the kitchen, the hum of the dishwasher splashing aloud as they wiped down the countertops and the stove. Sestina (10) was upstairs working on cleaning her bedroom. But the two she hadn't heard or seen from all day was Claire and Chloe, the 9 year old twins.
The twins. Of all the girls, those two were the ones always getting in trouble. Kate was just about at her wit's end with them. She had asked them to pick up their toys yesterday and had given them plenty of times to complete this task. When she went to check on them two hours later the twins were still playing and nothing had been done. She told them that if the room was not clean and organized by the next afternoon, they would be in serious trouble. With 6 girls in the house, Kate and Sam had their hands full and they were no nonsense about discipline. Kate had received bare bottom spankings over her mother's knee whenever she misbehaved as a little girl and she used the same form of old fashioned discipline with her own girls.
Kate walked upstairs slowly and first checked in on Sestina and Tabitha's room, which had been cleaned to her satisfaction. Next she walked across the hall and opened the door to the twins room. When she opened the door, she was shocked to find that absolutely nothing had been picked up. There were clothes and toys scattered everywhere. Claire and Chloe were surprised when their mother opened the door and immediately sensed that she was not happy. The twins were sitting on the floor playing with some dolls when their mother walked in. They were both wearing denim overalls and different T-shirts underneath, their bright red hair both pulled into pigtails.
"Um..Hi mommy," Chloe said meekly. "We were just about start cleaning, I promise." Kate was not impressed with this answer at all. "Chloe I gave you two multiple chances to pick up this room, and it's still not done! You two are in big trouble", said Kate firmly. "We're sorry mommy. We'll clean it right now." squeaked Claire. "Oh yes, you will be cleaning this room until it's immaculate", said Kate. "But not until you've both spent some time over my knee getting your bare bottoms spanked with my hairbrush."
Both girls started crying immediately once they heard this. "Nooooooooo" they whined but they also knew there was no talking their mother out of this spanking. "Both of you stand up right now and go wait for me by the naughty chair." Kate pointed sternly outside of the room. "Now, girls!"
Far enough from most of the house as to keep all meetings discreet, their daddy's first floor office was the usual room for punishment. In it sat the naughty chair. An armless, four-leg office chair that all six girls in the house were intimately familiar with. Chloe and Claire wiped their eyes and, with sullen faces and peevish complaints, made their way downstairs. Kate took one last angry look at their disaster of a room and proceeded to follow them there.
Chloe and Claire shuffled in and waited, whimpering. Kate made her way to them and closed the big oak door behind her. "I told you girls twice already that all you had to do was clean your own rooms. Twice! Did you not hear me?" she said to them both. "Your sisters are out there working their butts off to help while you little princesses have the time of your life" Kate said with exasperation. "I know two little girls who need help listening."
Two pairs of nine year old hands scrambled behind them, already covering their bottoms. "We heard you Mommy, really we did!" Chloe replied with a pleading look "We just thought we'd play for a little bit before we started. We're sorry. Please don't spank us. We'll go clean them right now!". Claire's pigtailed head bobbled in agreement.
Kate made her way to Samuel's mahogany desk drawers where the hairbrushes and paddles were kept. She found the square paddle brush she usually relied on and took a seat at the naughty chair. "Both of you had your chance to mind me" she said, pointing at each of them with the brush. "Do you have any idea how much I don't have time for this? But if this is what it takes to get your attention..." She placed the hairbrush on her lap and motioned to Chloe to approach her. "Come over here, Chloe."
Chloe slowly shuffled over to stand directly in front of her mother. She knew what was coming next, but it still didn't make it any easier. "I'm sorry we have to do this Chloe, but maybe next time you will do what you are asked the first time," Kate said with resolve. "Now, please keep your hands at your side while I get you out of these overalls."
Kate then silently reached out and started loosening the shoulder straps on Chloe's denim overalls. The only sounds in the room were the sniffling of the girls and the sound of the straps being opened & the clink of buckles unhooked. One by one, Kate gently removed each strap from Chloe's shoulders, letting the garment fall. As the overalls dropped, Chloe's matching Elsa panties peeked out from beneath her pink T-shirt. They were a soft white cotton with the Disney princess printed on the front, blue snowflakes scattered all around. Kate took a brief moment to think to herself just how adorable Chloe looked right now, but then quickly got back to the task at hand.
"Ok sweetie, go ahead and hold your shirt up for mommy so we can get these cute little panties down," Kate said softly as she lifted Chloe's pink shirt up above the waistband and had Chloe hold it in place. Chloe always dreaded this part, but knew better than to interfere. She let out a whimper as Kate placed her fingers in the waistband and began to slowly peel them off her belly and upper thighs. The twins were not yet at the age where they had become overly modest, so she did not try and cover herself as the panties were slowly peeled off her youthful pink folds. She watched with increasing nervousness as her panties slowly descended down her legs and came to join her overalls at her ankles.
Now fully bare from her belly button to her ankles, Chloe watched with trepidation as her mother picked the hairbrush up from her lap and motioned for Chloe to come around to her right side. With Kate's help, Chloe hiccuped a sob and climbed across her mother's lap. "I'm sorry Mommy please don't do this! Pleeeeeeease" she yelped as she flopped on her belly, her face wet with tears. Kate's face was stalwart "Hush now, baby. This is the consequence" she told her. Chloe lay there, bare bottomed and whimpering, fighting stark panic and shame. "I'm sorrrryyyyyy" she entreated and secretly prayed for a final appeal.
Kate looked down at her darling little girl, her ankles tangled in dainty panties and pooled overalls, her milky white skin taut against her lower back and her clenched bare backside. Pert bottom cheeks and coltish legs parted and closed until Chloe finally settled, her small hands grasping the naughty chair's legs, pigtailed head slumped low. Chloe was never ready for these. Ever. Were any of them, really, Kate asked herself. She pulled Chloe tightly to her waist and gripped the hairbrush firmly, resting its flat plane on Chloe's ice cream scoop crowns.
Claire, still dressed and terrified, stood to the side, chewing nervously on her bottom lip, her other hand still splayed across her denim covered rear. She always felt what Chloe felt. They were twins after all and Claire's own bottom twitched in anxious worry.
Kate tightened her pull of Chloe's hips and raised the paddle brush high, a frustrated scowl creased across her face. With a loud smack the brush popped, right in the middle of Chloe's pristine white bottom. Chloe’s eyes went wide and her mouth gaped open in silent surprise. Kate continued to bring the brush up and down over Chloe's bottom, a new spank landing every few seconds. Girlish bawling erupted from Chloe's open mouth, as the sting in her derriere started to build. Her little legs kicked up and down, stretching the panties trapped at her ankles. As the spanking continued Chloe wailed in pain as her sobs got more intense. "Please mommy, please. It huuuuurts!", she sobbed.
"I know it hurts sweetie, but that's the point of a spanking", Kate replied matter of factly as she continued to land alternating spanks on each of Chloe's reddening cheeks. Claire watched her sister's punishment raptly knowing full well that she would shortly be the one sobbing over her mother's knee.
As the spanking drove on, Chloe began to kick her legs harder, causing her overalls to fall off her ankles and her Disney panties to drop from her wriggling feet, a not uncommon occurrence during Delany household spankings. As each spank landed she squirmed her slim hips into her mother's jeans as her red pigtails whipped back and forth below. Her hips bucked wildly as she fought to swim away, rectangles stamped criss-cross across her grapefruit sized buns. Finally, Kate felt that she had had enough and gently set the brush down. Chloe hiccuped and sobbed over her mother's lap. Kate gently rubbed her hot and angry red bottom cheeks as she said, "It's ok honey. It's over now. I'm sorry I had to spank you, but I only do it because I love you."
Chloe couldn’t believe it was over. “L-L-L-Love you t-t-too mommy," Chloe said between hiccups as her mother gingerly helped her off her lap. She was led, still bare below the waist, over to the corner by Kate, who then gently guided her hands to the top of her head. Kate then said, "Please stay here and keep your hands on your head while I give your sister her spanking." “Yes ma’am”, Chloe said meekly, her hiccups beginning to subside. Claire could not help but stare at her twin sister's well spanked bottom, as her own began to tingle in anticipation. She felt a deep sense of empathy but also a feeling of deep foreboding as she knew she would shortly meet the same fate. Kate went back over to the chair and sat back down, smoothing her hands over her jeans as she motioned for Claire to come stand in front of her.
Claire was terrified. Of the two, Claire had a harder time taking instructions when she was scared. Kate was never sure if she was just being more rebellious or just slower to obey. She crooked her finger at Claire a second time and the nine year old cutie pie ambled over, still chewing her trembling lip and looking downcast through her bangs. Kate snared both sides of Claire's overalls and pulled Claire closer. "I just don't understand you two. You're always getting yourselves in trouble like this, never listening" she said to them both, as she started unfastening Claire's overall straps. Chloe sobbed loudly from her corner. "Do you think your daddy and me's rules are just for your sisters and not you?" She looked Claire right in her green eyes at the last part.
Claire's freckled face carried streams of tears and her small bow lips pouted. "No Mommy. We just.. we just forgot." Kate dropped unfastened straps behind Claire and pulled the denim easily down her back and front, letting it rest at her shuffling feet. "You're old enough to know better, Claire Bear. And old enough to know what happens, aren't you?" Kate asked sternly. Claire could only nod, blubbering.
Claire stood pitiful, her gray Taylor Swift shirt barely covering her navel and kept her hands behind her back. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other, a small dance of apprehension in her black star-spangled white undies. Kate told her to pull her shirt up and as Claire did so, Kate hooked her fingers into the black waistband of Claire's panties. Slowly and with Claire's humility in mind, Kate eased the warm cotton down Claire's coquettish rump and slender knees. She rested it at Claire’s small ankles as Claire mewled aloud. She was adorable this way, naked from her ribs to her ankles. Kate couldn't help finding her preciously fragile. "You can put your shirt down, Claire Bear" Kate said as she gingerly patted her daughter's perky bottom "Time to go over".
Claire obeyed her mother and let herself be guided over the waiting maternal lap. Kate placed the back of the brush on the still creamy hillocks as Claire clenched and unclenched her cheeks in nervous anticipation. “Remember sweetie, you are getting this spanking for not cleaning your room. Let this be a good reminder to you both.”, Kate said as she lifted the brush above her shoulder. Just as she did with Claire’s sister, Kate worked her way back and forth on alternating cheeks as well as the upper thighs. As the spanks continued to fall, the loud smack of the brush intermingled with Claire’s plaintive sobs, her pleads disappearing into gibberish. Her haunches began to kick out and she bucked desperately against her mother’s lap.
Claire’s cotton panties became stretched around her ankles, although they did not fly off like her twin sisters did. Chloe could not help feel sorry for her sister as she listened to her spanking build in intensity. She dared not move her face away from the wall, but she listened intently nonetheless. Kate gripped Claire’s narrow hips to keep her in place as she planted the final ten spanks right in the middle of her bottom. As Kate finished, Claire was wailIng and squealing, tears dripping off the tip of her freckled nose. Kate rubbed her daughter’s rosy red hams gently and could feel the heat rising to meet her palm. After a minute of letting her cry it out over her lap, Katie gently helped Claire stand up off her lap. Noticing the tangled panties, she reached down and pulled them the rest of the way off so that Claire could step out of them.
As she took Claire’s small hand in hers and led her to the corner across from her sister’s, she said “I love both of you dearly, but I hope you learned a lesson today about listening to me. We all work hard to keep this household afloat and you two are expected to complete your chores on time, ok? Because if not, you will find yourselves right back at the naughty chair getting your panties pulled down.” Both girls nodded in understanding through their sniffles before saying in unison, “We love you too, mommy, and we’re really really sorry.” Kate could hear the contrition in their voices. “That’s my good girls” Kate told them as she went to put the trusted hairbrush away in its drawer. “5 more minutes with your noses in the corner. Then I want you both cleaning your room. No more excuses.” She looked back and saw two very contrite little girls sporting ruby red bottoms.
It had been a VERY busy Sunday afternoon for Kate Delany.