Lexie's Birthday - The Real Deal
"I can understand you being curious about an experience you've never had, but are you sure you want a real spanking and not just a love pat?"
"You've got to spank me at least once, Mom. I'm not a little kid, I can take it. Just hold me tight and really let me have it, like grandma used to with you!"
Lexie told her mom that for her birthday she wanted to experience a 'real' spanking, 'just this once'. Her mom thought it was a little silly but said she'd go along with it.
Yes, her mom did give her 19 hard spanks (plus 'one to grow on) over her pajama bottoms but they both knew that wasn't it. Trying again, Lexie's pants came down and she received nearly fifty smacks on the bare part of her cheeks!
"Wow!" Lexie told her, "That sure felt 'real'! Was that like what you used to get from Grandma?"
"If you really want to know," her mom replied, "We can get grandma to give you a little taste of her hairbrush. I'm sure she still has it!"
"Is that what you used to get?"
"By the time I was your age, more often than not," her mom admitted. "And it's no picnic!"
Mom discussed it with her mom and they made Lexie an offer.
"Grandma says a good demonstration for your birthday would be 19 spanks, full hard, but on each cheek," her mom said.
It sounded good to Lexie - scary but exciting.
"And in exchange," her mom added, "you give her the option to deliver a 'true real' spanking, away from your birthday, at a time of her - or most likely, my, discretion."
"Oh?" Lexie squeaked. "So, longer?" This was really scary (but the thrilling part was still there...).
"Probably forty or fifty a side, twice as long."
"And you got spanked like that?"
"Oh, yes," her mom sighed, remembering.
"And I'd be crazy to say yes," Lexie said.
"I told you it's no picnic, but really, yes, it's a whole lot worse than that," her mom admitted. "Since you claim to be curious, I think it's a fair deal - but I'd advise you to say no.
"It doesn't have to be on right on your birthday," which was tomorrow, she added. "Take as long as you want to decide, I'm sure Grandma will go along with it if you decide to."
Lexie felt like she couldn't breathe. Her knees and her tummy were all jiggly, but some other parts were warm and still others, including her bottom, were very tense.
"If I agree, will you only recommend that Grandma... ah... really spank me if I truly deserve it?"
"Agreed. I wouldn't want you to get such a terrible spanking for no reason."
Such a terrible spanking, Lexie thought, you don't have to decide.
"I think... I want to find out... and... the first time I do something you think deserves it, you... ah... tell her. Okay?"
"If that's what you want. Are you sure?"
"Yes," Lexie declared. "I want to commit before I can chicken out."
"Only, no acting out, just to find out, okay? If you get impatient, you just say so, right? I don't want any manufactured misbehavior," her mom laughed. "Not that I think that you'll get impatient."
"That's fair," Lexie agreed, already questioning her decision.
"Good. I look forward to you being really well-behaved for a really long time!" her mom said.
"Were, ah, were you good for a long time afterward?" Lexie asked.
"Ha! So good! For so long!" her mom said with a shiver.
"How does next Saturday sound for the demonstration? Far enough from your birthday to avoid any possible unpleasant association, but not too long to wait?"
"Still pretty long," Lexie said nervously. "Maybe Wednesday?'
"Sure - just let me check with grandma," her mom told her.
So Lexie got 19 swats on each cheek - one for each year - and, as predicted, she was very, very good for a long time...
