by: Spanko
Description}: On a sunny afternoon, Mummy Laura is preparing some nice cookies in the kitchen. Everything's alright..until a ball bounce on the floor and break a vase, a precious one that Laura was particularly proud of. Very upset, she turns over and discovers the culprit : her 8-year-old boy, Max, has disobeyed her once again and played in the kitchen despite it is strictly forbidden. He doesn't have the time to react or find an apology : his mother, infuriated, rushes to him, wedges the boy's head under her arms and smashes his bottom forcefully a dozen times. ''I think we gonna have a little conversation, you and me !! How many time did I told you not to play inside the house, especially in the KITCHEN ? Where there're a lot of fragile stuff ?? You won't get out so easily, young boy, you can be sure about at !!'' And without asking questions, she grabs both his ear and arm, and drags him upstairs. The boy, still shocked and drying the first tears snatched from his eyes by the sudden pain and pain, cannot do anything but obeying. Getting nervous knowing what's waiting for him and watching in fear his angry mother's hand shaking as they're losing patience and more than ready to do their work with his backside. A wave of anguish, melted with fear, guilt and resignation, crosses his mind and cuts his breath, shivers runs down his spine and his body starts to tremble. One a first hand, he really wish he could go back in time and cancel the action that pushed his brain to commit his mistake. On the other hand, he admits just how sally he was and that being punished is just what he deserves. Once inside his bedroom, Mummy Laura grab a chair, sits down on it and asks her son to look in her eyes : ''Listen to me, Max. I'm really not happy with what you've done ! It's so stupid to break a rule that you could have respected that easily ! You've been a bad boy, and it really disappoints me ! ''But Momma, please, I swear... ''Don't !! You've done enough, now you pay what you've bough : a good spanking !!'' Max doesn't insist, he knows what she'll answer : she brings him up, lays him down over her knee, putting her hand on his back, firmly keeping him still. Raising her hand, she gives the poor boy the most powerful spanking of his life ! No need to describe more to imagine how painful and horrible it must have been ! And it's a tearful, sweating naughty, but deeply sorry, Max who get up in the loud noice of his sorrow. He's punished and has to go to the corner for a time her mother will fix. But as always, the furious and severe woman turns back into the beloved and affectioning mother she's always been, and the delay is shorted once again. Her arms surround Max's body, lift up Max's pants that the latter had previously pulled down ticking her would get the hairbrush in the corner, picks him up and hold him very tight. Against his loving mother's heart, Max can rest and cry all his pain and tension away, receiving love and tenderness as the best consolation a child needs. ''You've been very courageous and I'm not angry no more ! There, you can cry, I'll take your sorror to my heart and turn it into love !'' ''Oh Mommy, I'm so sorry, I wish I could be forgiven one day !!'' ''You are my little angel, you were already forgiven before even breaking that stupid vase ! I love you soo much !! Oh, don't feel guilty, my lovely son ! If only you knew how detestable it was for me to punish you, it was like hitting my own bottom, I really love you !! Don't feel so bad and come into my arms, my little boy !!'' ''Mommy, oh Mommy I'm so...'' ''Shhhht, relax and dry your tear, take a deep breath and have a cuddle ! I did it for your own good, now it's all over and this hug is for you !'' After some last crying, Max closes his eyes and snuggle up. ''Here's your teddy bear. Be my Baby for the rest of the day and rest my son, it's all for you !'' Max feels fine and loved now, he forgave himself and now wants to be happy again. His thumb goes straight in his mouth, but a quickly withdraws it when Mother Laura gives him his pacifier. ''Never mind your age, you'll always be my huggable baby !'' [...] And when dinner time comes, max is offered the cookies that Mummy made for him while still hugged, this time in Daddy's arms, and is ready to fall asleep as the night comes. The End. Date : June 4th, 2012 Art © Spanko
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