| Subject: I got spanked, 2nd time this month :( |
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Rachel (Sad)
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Date Posted: 07:32:41 02/22/12 Wed
I know we are transitioning over to the other board, or at least I am, and I won't be coming here as much, but I thought that for now, during the transition, I should post this on both boards. So here it is cut and pasted from the other board:
So ever since my run-in a few weeks ago, mom has been much more stringent with me. Told me she loves me but that she realizes I'd been "getting too much slack" lately, and had kind of grown "too big for my britches", whatever that means.
Yesterday was Mardi Gras here in New Orleans, which means no school yesterday or Monday. Not a HUGE deal for me since I am 50% homeschooled anyway, but my oldest sister (in college) was at home for Mardi Gras break too, so mom decided we'd go to all of the parades yesterday.
For those of you not from here, Mardi Gras is mostly a family event, contrary to what you see on TV. Lots of crazy stuff goes on on Bourbon Street, but most Louisianians never go there anyway.....and definitely not at Mardi Gras. Mardi Gras is about camping out, tailgating food, watching parades, etc. The adults do drink some because we have a more laid back attitude about that here than in many places, but it is far from the wild times you think about when you think about Mardi Gras.
In the morning we all ate brunch at this really nice diner/restaurant combo because they had a deal that if you ate there, you could use their bathroom all day for free----which is a big deal at Mardi Gras :)
Afterwards we went out to the parade route to start watching the parades. My sisters and I kept stepping off the curb when floats came by to try to get their attention to throw us candy/beads/etc. This is pretty typical here (to step off the curb etc) so long as you get back before the bands come, but mom was getting really annoyed, especially at my younger sisters, because she thought it wasn't safe.....that we could catch stuff from the curb, and meanwhile what would happen if we tripped? We might get run over by a float or whatever.
So we got an earful about it multiple times, but it was mostly directed at my younger sisters because 1) they were going out in the street more often and further 2) they are younger. We could tell mom was getting increasingly serious, and the final warning was accompanied by a warning pop to each of my younger sister's rears (when mom wants to show she is SERIOUS about a threat she'll pop you on the bottom once with her open hand, it stings but doesn't really "hurt", and isn't really a spanking....just an attention getter). I didn't get popped, and it was, again, more directed at my younger sisters, but as with all of the warnings I was definitely "included" if that makes sense.......and we ALL got another earful.
After that we were all really careful/good for an hour or so. Then as the second parade was going by I got really caught up in this lady that was about to throw a light-up tambourine. For whatever reason that seemed really cool and I honestly just lost track of what I was doing. I walked out into the street, and was actually following the float waving my arms. I hadn't even thought about it, if I had I wouldn't have stepped off the curb, but I got so carried away with the tambourine.....
Then, all of a sudden, I feel an arm grab me by the elbow and yank me, not roughly but with determination, onto the curb. I look up and there is mom mad as can be saying "what did I tell you about going out in the street young lady?"
Before I knew it she had asked my 19 year old sister to watch my other sisters, and mom was guiding me gently but persistently by the elbow away from the parade. I knew I was in trouble but I couldn't figure out what exactly was going on. I kept trying to talk to mom and she just kept saying "I warned you plenty of times Rachel".
By the time we were back at the diner and in line for the bathroom I knew what was in store and I was in panic mode, but didn't know what to say or do without making a scene, I didn't want to publicly humiliate myself to boot. My oldest sister got a spanking in a mall changing room once when she was about 13 with mom's hairbrush, so by this point the writing seemed pretty well on the wall (mom usually uses a wooden spoon when you are little then a belt when you are older, the story of my sister when we were out and about being the lone exception).
When we got to the front of the line mom let another girl go first because it was a regular stall, she made it seem like she was letting her go because she looked like she was desperate. In reality, mom was waiting for the handicapped stall.
On mardi gras day everyone wears costumes, so I had this pink lacey princess skirt on over white tights. Before I knew what was happening, mom had a brush out of her purse, was sitting on the toilet seat, and I was going upside down over her lap with my tights having been pulled down to my ankles.
I got about 8 or 9 GOOD swats with the hairbrush and it hurt like HECK. It doesn't sting quite as much as the belt, but close.....and the lasting pain is almost the same. I was bawling and my butt was on fire. I was also in shock at what had happened, but the pain quickly became my #1 priority.
Afterwards I composed myself as best I could and we went back to the route, but I had to sit in a lawnchair at the back of our tarped-off area the rest of the day.
So not a very fun Mardi Gras for Rachel :(
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