Beverly Hills 90210 Kelly
OK, this was actually a request (and a promise) This one takes place when Kelly’s mom Jacky was dating David’s dad Mel and they decided to take the kids out to a nice “family-dinner”. While David just wants his dad to be happy even if it isn’t with his mom, Kelly doesn’t want to share her mom. Kelly is really acting like some spoiled brat in the restaurant, being sarcastic, rude and plain insolent.
“Kelly, I understand that you’re not happy with this, but fact of the matter is, I like your mom, I like spending time with her and I’m not going anywhere.” Mel said calmly to Kelly.
“Yeah right, just until the next floozy comes along” Kelly almost spat the words out, the only thought in her mind was hurting Mel, hurting her mom and hurting David.
Well they were hurt alright. But on her mom’s face Kelly could also see another emotion. One of anger and before she knew it, her mom had pushed her chair from the table, stood up and said: “I think you and I need to have a little talk, young lady.”
Kelly just looked at her. “NOW” and with that Jacky grabbed her daughter’s arm. “If you boys would excuse us for a moment, we’ll be right back.” And she practically dragged Kelly through the restaurant to the restroom. The restaurant was filled with people and Kelly was frantic that someone from school might be there and see this. So she was quite relieved when her mother opened the door to the ladiesroom saying “OK, this should give us a little privacy. GET IN!”
But apparently someone else had wanted a little privacy too, because when they went through the door they saw a lady sitting on a chair with a boy draped over her knee. His jeans and underwear were tangled up around his ankles and his bottom was a bright red. The woman halted when she saw them coming in.
“Oh, I’m sorry, we didn’t mean to disturb anyone. We’ll come back later.” Jacky said a little embarrassed.
“No dear, no need to leave. I’m just finishing up here. I don’t mind and my son here isn’t in the position to object. Are you son?” And with that she brought her hairbrush down with force on his bottom.
SWAT
A howl was all the answer she got, but she didn’t seem to expect one.
“I didn’t think so” And again that brush came down.
SWAT
And another cry. Kelly was really fascinated. The boy looked around 16, same age as she was and here he was crying his eyes out like a baby. She wondered if he was at her school.
“By the look of you I think you came in here to have a little mother-child discussion too” And again the brush hit home. The boy was starting to kick his legs, all the while crying out, tears were falling down his cheeks to the floor.
“Well, I hadn’t thought of it that way. You know, I’ve never done that before.”
Kelly was abruptly yanked out of her stare. What did her mother say?
“Oh, it’s the best way to get through to a youngster. Mine here was acting like a brat all evening, weren’t you?”
SWAT SWAT
And another two hard swats on the crease where bottom meets thighs, which caused the boy to cry out even harder. “See, I’m getting through to him already.”
“Yes, it definitely seems effective.”
Kelly didn’t like the way this conversation was going. She started to protest, but didn’t get farther than “Mo-om…” before she was cut off “you stay silent, young lady, I don’t want to hear another peep out of you until I’ve decided what to do to you.”
And Kelly shut her mouth. She didn’t like the way her mother kept calling her “young lady”, but she couldn’t keep her eyes off that boy’s red, dancing bottom.
In the meantime the mother was finishing up with some rapid hard spanks all on his sit-spot. “See, when you hit them there, it really gets their attention. He’ll feel this every time he sits down for the next two days or so.” The boy was really sobbing now. Kelly couldn’t help herself, she was really enjoying this spectacle. Her mom wouldn’t do this anyway, she would just start lecturing, laying on the guilt-trip. No this was actually great to watch.
Finally the mother finished with one powerful swat right on the thighs. She helped the bawling boy up and helped him get dressed again, which caused him to yelp again in pain. He was furiously rubbing his behind and hopping from foot to foot.
“Would you like to use this?” And she handed Jacky the large hairbrush. “You don’t want to wear out your hand and besides this is much more effective.”
Jacky was a bit hesitant, but took the brush. She looked at it, slapped it against her hand, glanced at the still crying boy and nodded approvingly. Kelly anxiously watched it all. She was frozen to the spot. She wanted to run, but somehow her legs didn’t move.
“So what do I do know?” Jacky asked the woman.
“You sit down, take her over your knee and bare her bottom. It’s no use if you don’t spank them on the bare.”
Just as Jacky grabbed Kelly’s arm again, Kelly snapped out of her frozen state and started to struggle.
“No way, mom, you can’t do this, mom, no, please, no” But Jacky had a good grip and turned a death ear. She sat down on the same chair and pulled a protesting and struggling Kelly over her lap. “Like this?” She asked.
“Yes, but you might want to push her a little more over so that her bottom is higher.” Jacky followed the expert’s advice. And pulled up the skirt of Kelly’s mini-dress and proceeded by taking her panty’s down. Kelly was starting to beg now. This was so not happening and yet it was and she couldn’t struggle free. The only thing she could do was beg.
“That’s it. And now you start spanking that bottom all over. Make sure you don’t miss a spot. And make the spanks a little random, sometimes hit the same spot twice in a row, but make sure she can’t anticipate the next one.” Kelly was feeling totally humiliated and scared out of her wits by now.
“Well, we’ll leave you to it, we’re through and Robbie here has seen more than enough already. Come on, Robbie, lets see if you can still sit down for dinner.” And with that she started to push her son out of the ladiesroom.
Jacky stopped her “No, please stay, I could use some pointers along the way and besides Kelly got to see your son’s spanking, it’s only fair he gets to see hers.”
“Nooooooo, mom, noooooo” Kelly whaled. At which point her mother brought down the back of the brush for the first time.
SWAT
“You be quiet!”
It wasn’t very hard, but since Kelly had never been spanked before she cried out in shock and pain. Robbie just stood there staring at her. The sight made him forget his own blazing backside for a while.
“Well, OK than, I can see you could use some help. You need to put a lot more force in them to make a lasting impression.” Jacky tried that and got an even louder cry out of her daughter. “yes, that’s much better. Now just go on from there.”
And with that Jacky really started to spank Kelly in full force. The spanks came raining down on Kelly bottom and Kelly started to plea and beg and cry. To no avail.
“This is actually SWAT kind of easy. SWAT And feels much SWAT better than SWAT talking to SWAT death ears” Jacky said, while she kept up the pace.
“Yes, somehow they listen better when you’re talking to the other end.”
Kelly didn’t agree. She’d prefer a lecture over this any day.
Jacky was really getting the hang of it now. She was laying into Kelly’s bare behind with hard even spanks, covering every inch of it over and over again. Kelly was howling with each swat.
“Yes, SWAT, I think SWAT I’m really SWAT getting through SWAT to her SWAT now SWAT, aren’t I Kelly SWAT?”
When Kelly didn’t answer “I said SWAT, aren’t I SWAT SWAT, Kelly?”
“Y-Y-Y-YESSS, M-M-MO –UH-OM, Y-Y-YEESSS, PLEEEEEAASE ST-UH-O- UH-OP”
“Oh missy, SWAT, we’re not SWAT finished yet SWAT. Not even SWAT close SWAT!”
And the talking stopped for a while. Jacky was concentrating on placing the swats, using all the force she could muster. Robbie could do nothing but stare at Kelly’s backside, which wriggled and jumped and danced under the brush. All the while still trying to rub the sting out of his own rear end. Robbie’s mom was watching as a teacher watches a student.
“You might want to pay some attention to the thighs and the crease, dear. Remember Robbie’s reaction when I hit him there?”
“Oh, yes, I forgot” and Jacky landed a powerful swat on Kelly’s thighs.
OOOOWWWW and Kelly kicked her legs. Her panty’s went flying.
“Oh, indeed, much better” No, not better, Kelly thought, not at aaallllOOOOWWIIIEE as another smack landed on the crease. Her backside was on fire and all she could do was cry out and fervently kick her legs. She started to wriggle to get away from the smacks, but that only made Jacky hit her even harder. Kelly was really making a spectacle of herself, just as Robbie had done, but she didn’t care, all she could think about was the pain and the endless rain of swats on her butt. She gave up pleading and started to sob.
Jacky looked at her daughter’s behind and noticed that it was a fiery red by now, some spots were a little darker, they would probably turn into bruises. She decided Kelly was punished enough and finished up just the way Robbie’s mom had with 10 hard swat all on her sit-spot. Kelly was bawling her eyes out. She didn’t even register that the spanking had ended until her mother eased down her dress and helped her to her feet.
“I hope we’ll see a different attitude from now on, young lady”
“Y-y-y-e-e-sss, mom, sniff, I sniff promise.”
“OK, I believe you” She gave Kelly a hug. “I love you, honey, but this behavior has to end.”
Robbie’s mom had picked up Kelly’s panty’s and gave them to the still crying girl. Kelly flushed in embarrassment as she realized she had given quite a performance. She quickly put on her underwear, wincing as the fabric touched her bottom. She tried to rub the sting out, but it didn’t really help.
“The both of you might want to wash your faces and then I think we can try and continue our meals, don’t you think so?” Jacky asked.
“Yes, I think we’re finished here. Go wash up, kids.”
They were obeyed immediately.
Jacky handed the hairbrush back to Robbie’s mom, but she refused to take it back.
“No, dear, you keep it, you might need it again and we’ve got another one at home, don’t we, Robbie?” The teenager humbly nodded.
“Well, thanks. For the advice and the hairbrush, I’m sure I’ll need it again.”
Kelly didn’t like the sound of that, but pushed it to the back of her mind for now, she had enough to deal with at the moment. Her butt felt like she was sitting on a stove or something. The fire wouldn’t go out no matter how much she rubbed.
When Robbie and Kelly were finished, they all went back into the restaurant, both teenagers walking stiffly and subdued. They had red-rimmed eyes and every once in a while they were absentmindedly rubbing their bottoms. They wouldn’t be sitting comfortable for a while. Jacky was quite pleased with the result. Yes, it was time for a change in parenting.