Rogue's Weyr : "the Weyr is where the dragon is" -Brekke Rider of Gold Wirenth, Southern Weyr

Background: This story is set in the 28th century. Rejuvenation is common, and is used not only to extend life but as a punishment for criminal behavior. Melody is a fifty year old woman who was convicted of embezzlement last October. She was sentenced to three cycles from 6 to 12 years old. Like all convicted criminals, she is spending her first cycle(s) in the custody of 'spanko' parents, who are authorized, even encouraged to spank her as often as possible, AS WELL AS often as she deserves...

Note: This story contains the NC spanking of a (physically) six year old girl. If you are under 18 or offended by such material DON'T READ IT AND GO AWAY!!!
   —Lurking Dragon

Sprinkled & Spanked

May 27, 2748

Part 14 of Melody's Stories

Melody was playing in the back yard with the sprinkler, jumping in and out of it, splashing around and having a marvelous time, playing with the abandoned concentration of an active six-year-old. Her next door neighbor Janie Smythe had seen her, and had pestered 'her' Mommy into letting her come over and ask to play. While Melody still held Janie's crimes against her, nevertheless she knew better than to be 'selfish', so she welcomed the little four year old and began to jump in and out of the gyrating water stream with her.

Soon both little girls were soaked and loving it. The hot afternoon sun was burning down from above, though, and after an hour of play Mary stepped to the door to call Melody inside for her afternoon nap. Entirely too wrapped up in her games for her own good, Melody ignored the first two calls to come in. Only when she heard the firm "Melody Ann Johnson you come inside RIGHT NOW!" did she realize that her fun was definitely OVER.

"Janie, you've had plenty of sun, too. You go straight back home right now, all right??"

"Yes, Maam!!" declared Janie, and she promptly skipped away around the corner of the house.

By now Mary had a firm grasp of Melody's arm, and was pulling the damp little girl into the kitchen. And on the kitchen table lay Mary's nasty little 'mother's helper' paddle; the one that had stung and burned Melody's bare bottom so often. "Yes, Melody, I was planning to give you a spanking before putting you down for your afternoon nap anyway. I WAS going to mostly handspank you, though. But now I'm afraid you are in for a good dose of my little paddle, too. Unless you'd like to go fetch your REAL paddle?"

"N-No Mommy! Please! May I go to the corner now?"

"No, Mel." As Mary seated herself at the table. "I don't think I want your little bottom to have a chance to dry off. You know how much more it will sting on a wet fanny, don't you? Come right over here."

With no choice Melody obeyed her Mommy and was soon face down over Mary's lap. A half-dozen crisp spanks across the wet seat of her white 2-piece swimsuit bottoms left her yelping and 'OW-' ing, with a few good sniffles thrown in for good measure.

Then Melody found herself back on her feet as her Mommy firmly pulled the tight (a little TOO tight; Mel was growing fast) suit bottoms right down to her knees. Then back over Mommy's lap, this time for the paddle.

WHAP-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP-WHAP went the wicked little board across Melody's damp cheeks, and "OWWWWWEEEEEE- YEEEOW-OW-OWWWAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!" went Melody in response to the burning fire being branded across her narrow bottom. She cried, she howled, she kicked her legs, but nothing stopped that awful paddle from stinging her bare rump. The paddle was light enough, and Mary was expertly wielding it lightly enough, that there was no danger of real harm coming to Melody's padded posterior, but the pain was awful! Mel felt like she'd sat on a stove!!

Her bottom was dry enough now, but that made no difference as Mommy paddled her naughty daughter's bottom into hot rosy tomatoes. Well toasted tomatoes. Finally Mary tossed the paddle back onto the table and prepared to resume Melody's spanking with her hand.

Suddenly Mary swung Mel to the floor, where she collapsed in tears, said "Stay right there, Mel!!" and dashed out the door. A shriek was heard from outside, along with running feet and loud thumps and yells.

Then Mary came back inside with a wiggling, squirming little girl under her arm. She'd caught Janie Smythe (nee Platsburk) peeking in the window, watching Melody getting her spanking!! Mary plopped the naughty four year old into the corner, with orders to stay there while she called Janie's Mommy, Mrs. Smythe.

As expected, Mrs. Smythe was furious, and asked Mrs. Johnson to deal with Janie 'on the spot', while she prepared 'something special' for the naughty girl when she got home. Mary terminated the call, and informed Janie that she was to be punished immediately... by her.

Mary walked over to where Janie had her nose buried in the kitchen corner. There she quickly untied the neck of Janie's pink one-piece swimsuit and pulled it right down to her ankles, leaving the naughty little baby bare-ass naked. "Nooooo! Pleeeeze! Nooooo!" bawled Janie as she was picked up and carried over to the kitchen chair.

Meanwhile Melody had gotten herself under control enough to stand up, and was watching Janie's comeuppance with glee. She'd gotten to see several of Janie's spankings already, even GIVEN her one, but had not seen one from her OWN Mommy, or one where Janie had been SO naughty. But SHE'D been naughty, too, so she'd better...

"M-Mommy, (snif), sh-should I go to th' corner?"

"Wha? Oh, yes Melody, that would be best. But don't face the wall; its only fair for you to see little miss nosy get her spanking. And take your little suit bottoms on off." This was a mixed blessing. On the one hand, being bare bottomed would be both embarrassing and did not bode well for Melody's bottom. On the other hand, she wouldn't want to pull the tight fabric over her well-spanked bottom, either.

As she spoke Mary had seated herself on the kitchen chair and was settling a naughty and naked little girl over her knees. Janie was still trying to wiggle and squirm her way out of it, with absolutely no luck.

Then the spanking started. With the 'Mother's Helper'.

Janie howled as her tiny hams caught fire from the thin little spanking stick. WHAP.. WHAP..WHAP.. WHAP.. WHAP.. WHAP.. WHAP.. WHAP.. WHAP, Mary spanked Janie's smaller bottom with the exact same stinging force she'd been applying to Mel's bare bottom, but with maybe a LITTLE more time between each swat. Janie applauded Mary's expert technique with increasingly piercing howls and wails, until she soon broke down completely into hard, continuous bawling. The good, hard crying of a very naughty little girl learning her lesson the hardest way, bawling bare bottomed over a knee. After painting Janie's bottom the exact same shade of hot pinkish red Melody's had attained prior to the interruption, Mary again tossed her Mother's Helper onto the table, this time resuming the spanking by hand.

Now she began to scold as she spanked. "So you like <Spank> to watch <Slap> other naughty <Smack> little girls <Whap> get spanked? <Spank- Swat-Smack!!> Well little PEEPERS <SPANK> get their curiosity <SPLAT> rewarded <Spank> with a good <Splat> sound <Smack> spanking <Whap- SMACK!> on their little <SMACK!> BARE <SPANK!!> BOTTOMS!! <SPLACKT!!>

And so forth. It was a long scolding, and a long spanking. Melody was fascinated at how red Janie's little bottom was turning!! Finally it was over, and Melody quickly left the corner to make room for the bawling little four year old to take her place.

"There! You keep that little nose of yours right in the corner, or you can just go right back over my lap for another dose!! Good! Now, then, Melody." Mary resettled herself onto the kitchen chair. "Why don't you just get right back over my lap for the rest of your spanking."

With a sudden wail, Melody bowed her head and submitted to her smarting fate. Soon she was back over her Mommy's lap getting her bare bottom handspanked back into a red ball of pain. Fortunately, Mary did not feel it necessary to renew Melody's earlier paddling, so the spanks fell onto relatively rested, though still tender, flesh.

But after only a couple of dozen swats, Mary let Melody up and, taking each naughty little girl by the arm, marched BOTH of them upstairs.

As Melody changed quickly into her pink 'shortie' nightie her Mommy told her to wear, Mary pulled out a plain white T-shirt of Melody's and quickly put Janie into it. Melody's spanked bottom peeked out a bit from under the very short nightgown, which she found to be very embarrassing (which was the point). Janie didn't fare much better, as the T-shirt barely reached her thighs (Melody was small for her age, and not THAT much bigger than Janie).

Soon both naughty little girls were tucked into Melody's bed, ordered to take their afternoon naps together.

But Janie was warned that "Your mother expects me to bring you right back in another hour, Janie. She said she felt a little session with a small peach switch might cure you of spying, and I certainly agree. And your Daddy may have something to say to you tonight."

"As for you, Melody, I'd say you've learned your lesson, so I DON'T think Josh will need to punish you tonight, but that will, of course, be entirely up to him."

"Now both of you go right to sleep. I'll check back in five minutes, and any little girl who isn't in slumberland will be in spankingland two minutes later. Sleep tight!!"

And that's what the two mortal enemies did.