~*~Grown-ups never understand anything for themselves, and it is tiresome for little girls to be always and forever explaining things to them ~*~
Saturday, April 14, 2007
Spanking story I found....
I found this on another site. I wish I knew the author.....I love to read little girl /Daddy spanking stories and I bet this is only one of many.....
As she waited for Daddy she started to think about how much a spanking
for throwing rocks and dirt on the road would hurt. Maybe she should
make up a story about something that was not as naughty. Then she would
still get a spanking, but it would not hurt as much. But that would
mean lying to Daddy and lying was really, really naughty. And if she
fibbed she'd get a spanking, but she would still feel bad for fibbing.
So she resolved to tell Daddy the truth and take her spanking, even
though it would hurt a lot.
Although she was probably only waited ten minutes or so, it seemed to
the girl that she was waiting for hours and hours thinking about the
spanking she had coming. Finally she heard Daddy's footsteps on the
stairs. When her Daddy came into the room, he found his girl sitting on
the bed staring at a spot on the floor. Daddy got the ruler paddle and
sat down next to his Girl. Daddy put her over his knee and pulled up
her nighty. Daddy's girl was now very sorry that she had brought up the
topic of being naughty. "I'm going to give you a warm-up spanking over
your panties", Daddy told his girl.
The paddle smacked down across the seat of the Girl's flowered panties.
It hurt, lots and she wished that she had worn thicker panties. After
Daddy gave her twenty strokes with the ruler paddle he told her to pull
her panties down. She got up. She hated having to bare her bottom for
punishment, but she knew that the alternative was to get spanked on her
thighs until she cooperated. So she pulled her panties down to her
knees and returned to her position over Daddy's knee.
Daddy caressed her bare bottom. "Ok, honey" Daddy told her "I want you
to tell me what happened".
Lying bare bottom over Daddy's lap with her panties bunched up around
her knees, it was hard to think of anything else but the hard spanking
that would follow her confession. But she had passed the point of no
return, so she told Daddy about throwing the rocks and dirt down on the
road. And she told him that she did not think about what could have
happened until later. And that she felt really, really bad about it and
she would never, ever in a million-billion years do it again (she threw
in that last part on the unlikely chance that Daddy would conclude that
she did not need a spanking).
"I'm proud of you for telling me, Honey", Daddy told her. "You were a
very bad girl. It's good that nothing bad happened, but you're right,
it could have. I think that this is a case where a spanking is
definitely in order."
"Please don't spank me too hard Daddy" said the now very repentant
girl. "I'll never, ever do it again. I've learned by lesson."
"I'm afraid that a hard spanking is exactly what you need, honey" Daddy
told her. "No lets get this over with."
The girl felt Daddy caress her bare bottom with the smooth wood of the
ruler paddle and then felt it smack hard across her bare bottom. Daddy
gave her another twenty strokes, each stroke punctuated by an "Ouch"
from the bare bottomed girl. When Daddy was done paddling her her
bottom was red and she wished that she had been studying her dusty old
book that morning instead of throwing rocks.
As Daddy promised, the paddling hurt a lot. The girl no longer made
little kicks with her feet but lay limp over Daddy's lap, sobbing as he
spanked her, first on one side then the other. Finally when the mean
old paddle had smacked her bottom twenty times on each side her
spanking was over. Daddy took the sobbing girl in his arms and held
her. He petted her and told her he loved her and that she was a good
girl until she stopped crying. That night she went to bed with a very
sore bottom but a light heart knowing that Daddy loved her and that she
was a good girl again.
As she waited for Daddy she started to think about how much a spanking
for throwing rocks and dirt on the road would hurt. Maybe she should
make up a story about something that was not as naughty. Then she would
still get a spanking, but it would not hurt as much. But that would
mean lying to Daddy and lying was really, really naughty. And if she
fibbed she'd get a spanking, but she would still feel bad for fibbing.
So she resolved to tell Daddy the truth and take her spanking, even
though it would hurt a lot.
Although she was probably only waited ten minutes or so, it seemed to
the girl that she was waiting for hours and hours thinking about the
spanking she had coming. Finally she heard Daddy's footsteps on the
stairs. When her Daddy came into the room, he found his girl sitting on
the bed staring at a spot on the floor. Daddy got the ruler paddle and
sat down next to his Girl. Daddy put her over his knee and pulled up
her nighty. Daddy's girl was now very sorry that she had brought up the
topic of being naughty. "I'm going to give you a warm-up spanking over
your panties", Daddy told his girl.
The paddle smacked down across the seat of the Girl's flowered panties.
It hurt, lots and she wished that she had worn thicker panties. After
Daddy gave her twenty strokes with the ruler paddle he told her to pull
her panties down. She got up. She hated having to bare her bottom for
punishment, but she knew that the alternative was to get spanked on her
thighs until she cooperated. So she pulled her panties down to her
knees and returned to her position over Daddy's knee.
Daddy caressed her bare bottom. "Ok, honey" Daddy told her "I want you
to tell me what happened".
Lying bare bottom over Daddy's lap with her panties bunched up around
her knees, it was hard to think of anything else but the hard spanking
that would follow her confession. But she had passed the point of no
return, so she told Daddy about throwing the rocks and dirt down on the
road. And she told him that she did not think about what could have
happened until later. And that she felt really, really bad about it and
she would never, ever in a million-billion years do it again (she threw
in that last part on the unlikely chance that Daddy would conclude that
she did not need a spanking).
"I'm proud of you for telling me, Honey", Daddy told her. "You were a
very bad girl. It's good that nothing bad happened, but you're right,
it could have. I think that this is a case where a spanking is
definitely in order."
"Please don't spank me too hard Daddy" said the now very repentant
girl. "I'll never, ever do it again. I've learned by lesson."
"I'm afraid that a hard spanking is exactly what you need, honey" Daddy
told her. "No lets get this over with."
The girl felt Daddy caress her bare bottom with the smooth wood of the
ruler paddle and then felt it smack hard across her bare bottom. Daddy
gave her another twenty strokes, each stroke punctuated by an "Ouch"
from the bare bottomed girl. When Daddy was done paddling her her
bottom was red and she wished that she had been studying her dusty old
book that morning instead of throwing rocks.
As Daddy promised, the paddling hurt a lot. The girl no longer made
little kicks with her feet but lay limp over Daddy's lap, sobbing as he
spanked her, first on one side then the other. Finally when the mean
old paddle had smacked her bottom twenty times on each side her
spanking was over. Daddy took the sobbing girl in his arms and held
her. He petted her and told her he loved her and that she was a good
girl until she stopped crying. That night she went to bed with a very
sore bottom but a light heart knowing that Daddy loved her and that she
was a good girl again.
Something a Daddy Might Say
“It's been a long time since I've had to put you over my knee. I am tired of your pouting. I will give you one minute to stop. If you choose to continue to behave like a child, I will treat you like one and spank you. Do you understand?”
BiG lIttLE gIRLS
Little Girls are moody and pouty...they do naughty things for attention and for fun....they whine and cry and get hurt easy....they need a firm hand, a strong lap and a loving heart....that's what makes them little girls....isn't that why YOU love to spank them?
Me Easter dress
Pink and Frilly just like when I was a REAL little girl...underneath are white ruffled SPANKY PANTS AND maybe a little PINK bottom too!!
Daddys Hands
Daddys hands are soft and kind when my heart needs someone strong.
Daddys hands are hard as steel when somtimes I do wrong.
Daddys hands aren't always gentle but I try to understand
that there is always love in my Daddys hands.
Trying to Understand...
Sometimes we get hurt in order to grow...sometimes we must fail in order to know...sometimes our visions clear only after our eyes are washed with tears.
Tryin so hard to be good
Only 1 day left of my Easter Vacation so I'm trying to be the best little girl possible. Daddy gave me 2 Pink Bunnies for Easter and Pink Easter Candy too....I played with them this morning and I didn't even leave them laying on my bedroom floor for the dog to chew up....Well I did bite the heads off the Pink Bunny Peeps but I waited till after my breakfast to do that. Only problem is I have a vacation math assignment to do for school tomorrow and Daddy had told me to do it at the beginng of the week but I was too busy playing...I don't feel like doing it today so I'm going to ask for my friend to come over and copy her answers so I don't get in trouble at school tomorrow. Daddy said If he gets one more call from my teacher about a missing assignment then he's going to use his belt on my bottom and I don't like that cause it hurts worser than the paddle sometimes....
Good Girls need Spankings too
Sometimes Big girls want to feel like little girls..even when they haven't been naughty.....Daddy sent me this little paragrah he found yesterday and it's exactly how I feel at times...
"A general stress relief spanking, where there is more spanking than talking or lecturing and you just want to bury your head in a pillow and quietly cry while your bottom is being spanked. With this type of spanking,there is no specific transgression to think about... just that you are fulfilling a need to have your bare bottom spanked, really spanked, by someone who understands. You may like a long, hard hand spanking...or a strapping might do the trick as well."
"A general stress relief spanking, where there is more spanking than talking or lecturing and you just want to bury your head in a pillow and quietly cry while your bottom is being spanked. With this type of spanking,there is no specific transgression to think about... just that you are fulfilling a need to have your bare bottom spanked, really spanked, by someone who understands. You may like a long, hard hand spanking...or a strapping might do the trick as well."
Know what it is to be a Child?
...it is to be so little that the elves can reach to whisper in your ear, it is to turn pumpkins into coaches, and mice into horses, lowness into loftiness, and nothing into everything, for each child has its fairy godmother in its soul.
My added thoughts:
it is also to be able to...as an adult... FEEL so little in your heart and soul...that you can allow "Daddy" to take over..... when you haven't or can't behave like an big girl.....to let him take your panties down and put you over his knee to spank you like you were 8 again....to not stop when you kick and cry over his lap...because HE knows when a "big" naughty "little girl" has has had enough....he knows when she's learned her lesson....he knows when it's time for standing in the corner and he knows when it's time for a hug...
it is also to be able to...as an adult... FEEL so little in your heart and soul...that you can allow "Daddy" to take over..... when you haven't or can't behave like an big girl.....to let him take your panties down and put you over his knee to spank you like you were 8 again....to not stop when you kick and cry over his lap...because HE knows when a "big" naughty "little girl" has has had enough....he knows when she's learned her lesson....he knows when it's time for standing in the corner and he knows when it's time for a hug...
~*~Tinkerbell says...ALWAYS keep your wings on~*~
I say ~*~Always keep your panties on~*~
Daddy SAYS~*~FORGET THAT IDEA~*~Punishment spankings are always on a bare bottom with the hairbrush, paddle or belt...
Owwww ~ 12/18/2006
Daddy put me over his knee Saturday night and spanked me with his hand and a mean old paddle. I didn't even get a warm up...he spanked me right on my bare bottom for havin an attitude...Yes that's me in a very unfair position!
Christmas and Spanking in July ~ 12/21/2006
My Daddy was a mean ol Santa at the Party we had in July....I wonder if he'll be a nice Santa and use his hand this weekend instead of that hard wooden Paddle.
Misbehavin 1/14/2007
Daddy caught me misbehavin at Paddles last night...he brought me to my room at the club(PaddlesNYC) pulled down my panties and paddled me with a wooden Paddle...he didn't even care that some of his friends were watching....NO WARM-UP....NO FAIR!!
A Favorite Book
One of my favorite childrens books....maybe because there's a hint of a spanking?
Frances is a little Baby Girl Badger who gives her Loving Daddy a hard time about going to bed.
She pulled off the covers and stood on her bed so she could look out the window. She saw a moth bumping against the window. Bump and Thump. His wings smacked the glass Whack and Smack! Whack and Smack made Frances think of a SPANKING. All of a sudden she was tired.
She pulled off the covers and stood on her bed so she could look out the window. She saw a moth bumping against the window. Bump and Thump. His wings smacked the glass Whack and Smack! Whack and Smack made Frances think of a SPANKING. All of a sudden she was tired.
Why are you making such a fuss.....
over a relatively small matter? Well, because the details all contribute to the whole. I guess not everyone may get that.
Two Spankings~One Weekend 10/1/2006
One good girl and one.... wellll...ummmm...."Not so good girl"(just for the heck of it I'm told)....either way I'm havin trouble sittin, so I better start looking for my Halo again...
Christmas Shopping
I went shopping with my Daddy this week...I wanted something at the mall and he said..."No shopping for yourself till after Christmas little girl"...So I crossed my arms and started to pout, then I told him....Tinkerbell says...."Big attitudes come in small packages"....He said..."Yes they do...which is why Daddy ALWAYS keeps his paddle handy....and with that Big attitude of yours, you better sit while you still can.
Naughty Children Poem
When naughty children make you frown, Take their pants or panties down, Smack their bottoms until they're red, And send them crying off to bed.
Naughty Me and Naughty Tink
Sometimes Tinkerbell is Naughty, Sometimes she just needs a little attention.
SAME AS ME!!
Daddys Paddle
For boys who tease,
And girls who tattle,
There's nothing more handy,
Than Daddy's paddle.
My Secret Little Girl Place
I have a secret place On the other side of the hill. No one knows about it, No one ever will. I go there every single day, to sit and think or sing and play. My secret place is open and free, where I can feel good about just being ME!
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