Ageplay Spanking PT3

[Naughtyone1968]

After a bit of thought, and a "special request" by GASMITH,I decided to bring in another person into this saga. Enjoy
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It was a few weeks later, after I had recieved my last, very hard spanking for that bar scene and subsequent drinking and smoking, that I once again found myself in a precarious situation. The situation was, that I had neglected to report in to mom as I was directed to. I had gotten sidetracked by other real time duties and forgot all about her watchful pair of eyes. I was walking out to get the mourning paper when I saw a note wrapped in a baggie attached to the paper. Odd I thought as I picked it up, I already paid the paper boy this month. I got back inside and grabbed some more pain reliever for my nagging headache. Thats right, I did it again, went boozing -n - cruising with my friends last night, after all it was friday and we had landed a big account that had been in a gridlock of legality for a few weeks now. We had hammered out some of the details and finally made a consession or two to get the thing signed, so what else was there to do but go out and get hammered at the bar!
As I poured myself some coffee, my mind drifted to the note attached to the paper. I sat my big mug down and released the note from the rubberband.
I opened it, and it said...
"SO, too good to check in with me, I see, got your own life now, so i suppose you don't need me any more. Did i scare you off with the last spanking? Are you no longer in need of direction and affection, don't need your momma any more???"

Wow, I thought as it sunk in, who wrote this note. Well, I sighed aloud, and then took a sip of steaming java. I guess she really is my "mom"now. Sounds like her any way. I took a look up at the fireplace mantle where the picture of my real mom was displayed, staring down at me reading me like a book with her eyes. "There was no fooling you mom" I said to the picture in the same golden metal frame that has framed her face for the last 6 years, since she died. I wept a little there in the silence looking at her, remembering all the good times, the bad times, and the times I gave her hell growing up.
I almost felt like a traitor of sorts being involved with this imposter mom,that so sternly writes me notes,and lectures me,and spanks my butt just like my real mom did. Could it be, that mom is still looking after me through this lady??? A cool chill went up my spine,despite the effects of swallowing hot coffee. I put the coffee down, and the note, and picked up the phone and called her.
ring....ring....ring....
"Hello"
"Yeah hi" I said
"Oh there you are, I see you got my note and I got to ya huh?"she said
"Well yes, I suppose so" I replied sheepishly
"You do know Ive been watching you,especially last night" she sounded once again, disappointed.
"Well we closed this deal and..."
"You know what this means little lady, and I havea surprise when you do come over here, but not right now. I have some errands to run,and then I'll give you a call back when I'm done. Do you understand?" she siad in that becomming all to familiar terse tone.
"Yes,Maam" I answered her back while staring at the photo.
With that I heard a click,and the call was over.

Damn,I thought, "Momma I'm trying to do good" I said at the photo,looking right into her eyes. For a second, I could almost hear her say "I know. I bounded out of the chair and grabbed the photo, and hugged it, trying to make that hard square frame become that soft warm woman that watched over me, wiped my tears, packed my lunch, did all the things that moms do for their daughters, but no such comfort came, I could not transform that frame into her, she was gone, all but my memory of her, and this new found lady that so sounded just like her. I kissed the cold glass pane, with tears in my eyes, "I love you momma, and promise that I will do better,even if it means someone else has to do things for you." I placed the frame back in its place, and went back to the chair and waited for her to call me back, and watched some T.V.

ring....ring....ring...
"Hi" I said in a cheerier mood
"You wont be sounding so perky in a few, my dearie, you need to bring yourself down here this instant!" CLICK
I quickly held the phone out and looked at it,in a puzzled way.
Hmm, she is really upset, I am gonna get it big time!
I looked up at the photo again, "Here we go again momma"
I was still in my PJ's and so I thought about changing....nyaa... Pjs arent unbecomming. So I grabbed my keys and walked down the cool sidewalk, it was turning fall and the leaves were just beginning to change colours.
I turned on a dime onto the familiar driveway,and approached the door and knocked
knock...knock...knock...
The door swung open and there she was looking at me with those big disappointed eyes.
"Thats it young lady come right on in"
I stepped in, and the smell of beans or peas cooking hit me.
I got a little nausiated from it,but they smelled good!
The kitchen was steamy from it all, and the bubbling water was deafening against the silence.
"You know where to go." she said as she stopped to stir the pot and add a little more salt and pepper.
I walked back to the bedroom, my bunny slippers were skidding across the floor, my feet seemed to drag in shame as I walked down that hallway.
I entered the room and sat on the bed and waited.
While there, I heard a knock at the front door.
...in the distance...
"She here?"
"Yeah c'mon in"
"Ok, where is she?"
"Shes in her bedroom"

What the...? I was almost in terror as I heard the distinct sound of a MAN having a conversation about ME! My heart began to pound as footsteps,heavy like boots or perhaps a big fella with hard bottom shoes...Oh my Goddess, is this her "surprise"?

About that time she appeared in the door, and then about half of a strange man was partially eclipsed by the door frame and mom.
"So you havin' a hard time doin' what yer mom tells ya?" he said with a manly, no fatherly voice!!!
"Umm...UmmUmmm..." I was speechless
"You heard your daddy" she said and gave a subtle wink out of her other eye that was the opposite of where he could see.
"Uhhh, yes,Sssirrr" I mumbled
"Well we're jus' gonna have to take care of that young lady"
"Well ok daddy,I'll get back to the kitchen, shes a handful" she said as she stepped back and let him enter the room.
I scooted back further on the bed
"Oh no, you're not gona fight are ya?"
"Ah, no Ssir"
"Good, now stand up"
I stood up, and stepped aside as he motioned for me to let him have aseat on the bed.
Once seated, he took my left hand and pulled me towards him.
"Ok Lets go."
i instantly burst into tears...
I was was pulled over his lap,this time with both legs over the lap and my upper body was just dangling from my stomach up.
He kinda shifted his leg a little and then he took one of his strong thumbs and inched my panties and Pj bottoms and all down and around my upper legs, exposing my bottom to him. He then put his big strong arm around my waist to hold me up,
"She told me how youve been acting the last coouple weeks,and I ain't havin' it, no more, you understand,little girl?'
[while crying] yeah daa...
before I could finish, his tough bare hand started spanking my bottom hard and fast.