Paddle vs Belt
Madison huffed as she continued to land firm swats across Leigh's bottom.
"Ow!"
"You've gotten me spanked one too many times, you brat." Madison huffed as she swung her paddle down over Leigh's upturned bottom. "And you've been needing this paddling for a very long time for taking MY car!"
"It was only for an hou-OW!"
"You hotwired it!"
"Well, you should've kept your door lo-OW!"
Leigh learned eventually that the more she backtalked, the more the paddle would land across her butt.
Jango: The mutliverse is a very funny thing, friends.
Madison shouted at the top of her lungs as the belt landed a painful lash across her cheeks.
"So, you think you're too good to do you portion of the chores, huh?" Leigh asked, pulling her arm back and swinging the belt across her butt. "It's fine to boss my around, but you can't do a few dishes?"
"I-I was going to do them! I-I only left them to soak for an hour!" Madison whined as the belt lashed across her ass again. "Yow!"
"You said we had to do them as soon as possible. And I won't stand-or sit-for your hypocrisy."
"I-it's not hypocrisy! I was just working smar-OW! OW! OW!"
Jango: Personally, I'm a big fan of both scenarios. What about you? Shishishishi~












