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Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Lucas [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 15:29:07 01/25/26 Sun In reply to: Ginger 's message, "Little Ginger in trouble again" on 12:06:00 01/25/26 Sun It’s amazing how everything I thought this weekend was going to be can turn on a dime. It was kind of a last minute call to come watch you for the weekend, but I figured it would be an easy time. I’ve watched you plenty and since your last double trip over my knee, we really haven’t had any issues at all. But I also can’t say I haven’t seen where mom is coming from. The pre-teen attitude she mentioned is definitely present. But maybe it is because I am closer to having experienced that than she is, so I have had a but more sympathy…or maybe just pity for you. Being on that borderline of wanting to be an adult and still being a kid, in a word, sucks. Now I am all alone faced with already having to spank you as mom walks out the door. What in the world happened? The house would feel pin drop silent if not for your tears and sniffles. It hits me that you are listening. Okay…I know I need to be mom and dad’s stand-in now. I can’t project how unsteady I actually feel having just received my marching orders. I can make the determination myself of what kind of punishment is appropriate here. This isn’t my first rodeo, after all. “Ginger,” I say lowly, but firmly. I take the corner seat at the kitchen table. “Come down here and explain to me what is going on…” I hear you get up, come down the stairs and shuffle into the kitchen. You’re standing solemnly in your usual leggings and cool band tee. I have to admit part of me does feel sorry for you. Even though you’re growing up, you still have the look of and adorable kid caught red handed, not knowing how to handle it. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Ginger [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:37:11 01/25/26 Sun I'm still trying to stop crying as I come into the kitchen. I grab a few tissues from the box on the counter and sit down across from you. At least you want to hear my side of things first. Actually, I'm not surprised by that. Even when you spanked me before, you were fair. "Hey, I'm sorry you walked in on . . . all that." I wave my hand vaguely in the air, indicating the tension that hasn't dissipated yet. I tell you the story - how mom gave me permission to go with Julie weeks ago. "I just wanted to talk to see if there was an option where I could still see her, but mom wouldn't listen. I understand that we didn't know about the work trip then, but I didn't think it would hurt to at least ask you if you cared that I went, or to ask if you wanted to go too. I never would have tried to pressure you into it, if you weren't comfortable. I mean, I get it. It might be weird if you felt like you had to hang out with Julie's parents, when you don't even know them." I sniff one more time and and give my nose a swipe with the tissues. I finally managed to stop crying, for now. "It's just, it's been looking forward to seeing Julie for ages. Mom knew that and she just said no, with no discussion. She's like that all the time anymore! I swear it feels like she's does it on purpose! And I just got so mad." You look thoughtful, "Ok, I can see how that would be really frustrating, but Ginger, you have to know that yelling at mom isn't going to make her change her mind, and it's only going to get you in trouble." I sigh, "Nothing makes her change her mind, or even listen to me. I hold it inside all the time, when I want to argue with her. But today was just too much. It was like she just didn't care that she was hurting my feelings." I feel my throat trying to tighten up again, and I fight off the encroaching tears from making a reappearance. "And I didn't say a single thing that wasn't true. She DID tell me I was allowed to go. She didn't say she would think about it. She said yes, and now she's lying about it. Either that, or she's going senile." I mumble that last sentence, but I know you heard me. The corner of your mouth twitched. I'm not sure if that was disapproval, or if you're were trying not to smile. Whatever it was, I'm glad you listened to my side. I know it won't change what happens in the end, but it felt good to tell someone about how mean mom has been lately. "And I'm really sorry you got roped into spanking me for her." I give you a little half-hearted shrug. " I almost made it a year. "

[> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:31:43 01/25/26 Sun I feel in my bones how contrite you are, but I can’t help but feel honestly frustrated with you. I take a moment to question why that even is. After a quiet second, I found it… “Gin,” I say pointedly. Your ears perk up a little and give me some surprised eyes. Maybe you thought I was going to immediately go in for a hug, or maybe I was gonna tell you I can go easy on you and we can go to the water park. Either way, I can tell you are surprised. “I get why you’re frustrated, but I didn’t hear one single apology in there for your behavior. Mom can be frustrating, without a doubt, but let me offer you this idea. What if you just accepted her decision once you went back and forth a little and instead waited to ask me yourself to go to the water park? What if instead of almost calling her a bad word, you told her you needed a moment to calm down? You’re sorry for me for having to spank you, but not sorry for putting yourself in a situation where you earned your spanking.” Am I being too harsh? I go back and forth, but decide I am being pragmatic. Your eyes are watering up again. This is NOT the reaction you expected out of me. “Listen…I know that may be hard to hear. But remember what I told you last time you were in trouble with me? You are responsible for your own actions, and you have to act like it. You’re gonna be 13 this year, and you’re about to be punished the same way as when you were little.” That sentence makes you cringe up and I can tell you are purposefully not making eye contact with me. “My…my point is we could have worked this out together. I am also telling you this from experience! You think my mouth didn’t get me in trouble with mom, too? I got spanked way more than you. But that slowed way down when I thought more about how my words affected people. You can’t just say whatever you feel and expect no consequences. I would have taken you to the water park and we would never had to have told mom. Now, instead, I am sitting here wondering if you need to think about this more in the corner? But, you tell me…do you?”

[> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Ginger [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 08:00:06 01/26/26 Mon Ugh, it sounds like you're actually disappointed in me, and that hurts. I didn't expect for you let me off, but I didn't think you'd be quite like this. My thoughts are a jumble, and I take a moment to sort them out. "Lu, I couldn't just ask you to let me go after mom said no. She'd say that was 'deliberate disobedience.'" I can't help using air quotes for one of mom's go-to phrases. "If she found out, and you know she would find out, I'd be in huge trouble, maybe even worse than this. And I can't ask you to lie or go behind mom's back. For little stuff, like the occasional stop at McDonald's, it's ok, but big stuff like this would be too much." I stare down at the table and absently trace the pattern of the wood grain with one finger. Looking up at you is too hard right now. "The only way to have avoided getting in trouble would have been to just keep my mouth shut, and that's what I almost always do. I just shut up and have to accept whatever she says. But I couldn't do it this time! Even if it wouldn't do any good, even if I got in trouble, I had to say something." I force myself to look up, but I can't quite meet your eyes. "I know that I shouldn't talk to mom like that, but she shouldn't just ignore what I have to say every single time. You're right that I'm not sorry for that part. I'm not sorry that I yelled or that I was disrespectful. She deserved it. She broke her promise and then lied about it, and she knows she lied. I hope she feels as bad as she made me feel." I finally look you in the eye, and I can tell that I've shocked you. "So, I'll do corner time, if you want me to, but it isn't going to change how I feel. I'm not mad at you, not at all. I'll do whatever you say. You have every right to be mad at me for dragging you into the middle of this mess. But you can't force me to be sorry for fighting with mom, because I'm just not."

[> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:57:57 01/27/26 Tue Sorry to keep you waiting! So many snow issues to deal with. ---------------------------- My frustration so quickly dissipates. I see in your eyes how you are not scared of me or of being punished; no, you're hurt. You're hurt because you feel like you got put in an impossible position. At your age, my resolution was to shut my mouth, but I know how belittling that feels now. "I...I can hold two thoughts about this, Ginger. On one hand...listen...I can't force you to be sorry when you are not. But you have to know the difference between getting in an argument with someone and coming within an inch of calling someone the b-word." I won't say it, even as your older brother. "You know...try that one on your co-workers when you're older, or your friends and see how receptive people are to hearing you out. But, on the other hand...I get it. You are feeling belittled, and mom and dad can have a way of doing that, because they are born arguers. I'm not saying that they never have a point, but I have found myself in the same place as you plenty. I...I guess I just sucked it up, but I get why you don't want me to tell you to do the same thing." You shyly meet my eye line, and I am surprised by it. I don't know what I thought was going to happen, but I figured it would involve more of you arguing with me. You seem so resigned and it hurts to see. "I hate to do this to you again...but I think this is something we need to work out with mom. But, I am not going to ask you to do it. The way I see it...you deserve a punishment, but to me getting spanked is about moving past something. And it doesn't seem like you're going to move past this no matter what. So, we're going to skip the corner. You are going to go get the hairbrush for me and bring it back right here. I am going to ask you...do you want me to call mom right now or after?"

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Ginger [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 12:42:05 01/28/26 Wed No worries at all! I hope you're safe and warm. I'm so relieved that you seem to understand. Talking to mom seems kind of pointless. I'm not sure what you want to get out of it. There is no way she is going to relent on me getting a spanking, and I don't even think you would try to talk her out of it. You said you agreed that I deserved a punishment. Maybe you want to try to get us to make up? Whatever, I think I'd rather get it over with at this point. I slide out of the kitchen chair and stand awkwardly for a moment. "I'll go get it. I'm not really sure why you want to talk to mom at this point, because I don't see any way that she would change her mind. So, I'd rather not have to wait for it." I pause one more moment, then take a couple quick steps in your direction, and lean in for a hug. "I really AM sorry that you got stuck being the one to, um, punish me." Then I let go and hurry out of the kitchen. I head to mom and dad's bedroom, a place I'm normally not allowed to go. It almost feels like I'll get in trouble as I push the door open, even though I've specifically been sent here. I pull open the bottom right drawer of the dresser. It has a kind of strange mix of bathing suits and winter sweaters, and back in the corner, it has a heavy wooden hairbrush. I hold it with a mix of fear and fascination. Mom said she wanted you to 'blister my bottom'. I hope you don't take that literally, but it was clear she wanted you to give me a really hard spanking. I've never had the brush for a whole spanking before. It's always been a hand spanking, and then some of the brush at the end. I'm strangely curious about how bad the brush would be, right from the beginning. Without really thinking about it, I push my leggings and underwear down on one side, and give myself what I think would be a medium hard spank. Ow! That really stings! I quickly try to rub the sting out, and I'm relieved when the rubbing seems to help. I know it won't be the same when I'm over your knee and the spanks just keep adding up. My bottom clenches at the thought. I turn to look at the bare patch of my bottom in the full length mirror, and I'm surprised to see a pink oval clearly visible against the paleness of my skin. Crap! I didn't think of that! I'm about to go over your knee and you'll see that I gave myself a smack. Ugh, how embarrassing! I pull up my pants and give the spot another rub. You're probably wondering what's taking so long. I sigh and start the walk back to the kitchen. As I trudge toward my doom, I can't help thinking about about what you said. You're right that swearing at someone in an argument isn't going to help, and would only make things worse. I can admit that was wrong of me, though I think I deserve a tiny bit of credit for stopping myself from actually saying the word. All too soon, I'm back, and I hand you the brush. A sudden thought strikes me. Are you going to spank me right here? I've never been spanked in the kitchen. The idea makes me want to laugh, even though it isn't really funny. I suppress the nervous giggles that want to escape. "Um, I thought about what you said, about the swearing. You're right about that part. I shouldn't have done that, even though I did stop before saying the word. It didn't make me feel better and it only made mom madder."

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 05:26:09 01/29/26 Thu I smile back at you in a pitying way. This is gonna hurt: you know it and I know it. But, I do feel bad for you, because as much as you may deserve it, I know how bad it feels to be spanked at this age. “I know you have really tried to stay out of trouble, Gin. And I want you to know that even though I think you have more than earned this one, I am proud of you and who you are becoming.” You give me the same half-hearted smile. I know you’re nervous. Only a couple of trips over my knee and you know that I don’t mess around. You’re also getting older. Even if some of your friends do still get spanked themselves, I am sure they are not spanked by their brother. Let alone on the bare bottom by their brother. I like to think that the trust you have in me makes up for that part of it. “Okay. Let’s go. Over my lap.” “…Right here? In the kitchen?” you ask. “Yup!” With a slight smile I follow with: “if I were you, I wouldn’t object too much.” You give kind of a misshapen, awkward smile at that and walk up to my right leg. I scoot the chair back out slightly so you will have plenty of room to lay fully across my lap. It is kind of a strange tripping movement to get you over my lap. Even a year ago you were smaller and still felt easy to just pull over. Now you are a tall pre-teen, but I do get you situated. Now even your feet touch the ground. Seriously, when did you get this tall? In one motion, I unceremoniously tug down the back of your leggings and underwear. I pull down the sides next to get your full bare bottom present. I notice a little pink splotch on your right cheek and laugh slightly to myself. Must have been testing out the hairbrush. Let’s see how well it works. I pick up the hairbrush and without pause to get you ready, I bring it down for the first crisp SMACK in the same spot you had tested it out on. Immediately you startle a bit and let out an “oww”, but I don’t hesitate to give you the second SMACK on your left cheek.

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Ginger [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 10:46:26 01/29/26 Thu Well, that answers that. I guess I'm getting the whole spanking with the brush. You landed the first swat on that same spot! I think you're spanking just a little harder than I did with my test-swat. Oh, this is going to be bad. After my first surprised ow, I've tried to be quiet, but I'm not sure how long that will last. You've made it to 10 now, and my whole bottom is stinging like crazy. You pause for a moment, then place the brush right in the middle of my left cheek. You give it a couple little taps, then bring the brush down in that same spot quickly, one, two, three, four, five times in a row! I squeal and almost levitate off your lap. I grab the bottom rung of the kitchen chair you're sitting on, to keep from reaching back. Then there are a couple light taps in the middle of my right cheek. No! Not again! "Lucas, please -" I'm not sure exactly what I was going to say, but I'm interrupted by five more rapid-fire spanks. "Ahhhhhhh!" Then you set up a brisk pace, snapping that brush down all over in a random pattern. I try to count but you're going faster, and it's hurting so much that I lose track pretty fast. I realize I'm holding my breath, and when I gulp in a lungful of air, the dam breaks on my tears. I let out a loud sob, and there is a tiny pause in the rhythm of the brush spanking my bare bottom, but then you just keep going. I grip the chair harder and cross my ankles to keep from kicking my feet. This already feels like the worst spanking I ever got, and I'm pretty sure you're not even close to done. My knees bend, trying in vain to block my bottom with my feet. "Ginger! You know better than that! Get those feet down!" "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" I wail. I reluctantly lower my feet, knowing what's coming. Sure enough, you deliver one hard spank to the top of each of my thighs. "Aiiieee!" I can't help trying to twist my bottom, and now thighs, out of the line of fire. You sigh and set the brush on the table. You hold on to me by the waist to keep me from falling as you scoot your right leg out from under me, and then put it over my legs to keep me from trying to cover again. Somehow, it feels more embarrassing to be over just one knee, with my bare bottom pointing straight up. You pick up the brush again, and rest it on my burning bottom in warning that you're going to resume the spanking. I throw my right arm behind me, but not trying to cover. I put my hand in the small of my back and make a grasping motion. You take hold of my hand and give it a little squeeze. "That was probably a good idea Gin. I'm sorry, but you have a good bit more to go before we're done. "

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:53:10 02/01/26 Sun Okay...NOW I am fully back. Dealing with so many heating issues the last couple of days and sitting in 40 degree weather inside hasn't exactly made me rarin' to write about spanking. I am so sorry. -------------------------------- It is like I can feel your bottom pulsating as I start back up - first spanking lightly, but gradually building up to a very hard fifth or sixth spank on each cheek. You can't help but wiggle your hips back and forth. Your bottom, once completely alabaster, is now edging on cherry red. With your entire bottom stretched over my one thigh, it feels as though I have more ground to cover. I hate seeing you like this, but you absolutely deserve each spank. I settle my pace into a slower rhythm, one spank on each cheek, going from the top crest down to the top of your thigh. This being the third spanking you've gotten from me, I am more comfortable now with doing a thorough job. It is like I feel the spirit of mom through me, and I decide to give you a firm lecture while moving toward the end. "Gin, it's important you know...this is not just about how you choose your words with mom. You can't do that to dad, or to teachers, or to me for that matter. I love you, and I want to be your fun brother. I hope we can get back to that after this, but you know..." SPANK. SPANK. I land two on the tops of your thighs. "The older you get, the more expectations you have. I was spanked well into high school, but you know you don't have to do the same." SPANK SPANK. This time these go on your left cheek. "Acting like a little kid, even though I agree that mom was being unfair, will always earn you a punishment like you're a kid. You know better than this. You and I have disagreed before and you've done it without getting in trouble. You can do that with mom, too. I promise. SPANK. SPANK. I land the last two, one on the center of each cheek, with some force. You are still gripping the legs of the chair, whole-body crying, as I set the hairbrush back down on the table. I gently rub your back with my left hand and pull up your underwear, followed by your leggings. You gingerly start to stand up off of my knee and fall back into my arms sobbing while taking a seat on my right leg. "Shhh...it's okay, Ginger. We'll make this right with mom and it'll all be okay."

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Ginger [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:36:02 02/02/26 Mon Please don't apologize! I'm so sorry to hear about your loss of heat. That happened to me last winter, but the internal temperature only got down to the mid-50s, I think. Still, it was bad enough. I do like modern creature comforts. If the zombie apocalypse happens, I'm not interested in surviving amongst the rubble. Take me out in the first wave, lol. Anyway, I'm glad you're warm again! I cling to you as if I was a little toddler who just got their first real spanking, and their world has been turned upside down. I'm crying so hard, and my bottom is throbbing, while also being on fire. I can't believe you spanked me that hard. My emotions are all jumbled up. I'm sad that you had to be the one to spank me again. I'm mad, at mom for making you do it, at myself for pushing her when I should have known it was useless, and I'm a little mad at you too, for doing such a thorough job of punishing me. That doesn't stop me from accepting comfort from you, though. Far from it. I'm a little desperate for proof that you've forgiven me and that the punishment is really over. I've cried all over a patch of your shirt, and I wipe at my face, and try to regulate my breathing, but my nose is stuffed up, and I keep taking these big gasping breaths that seem to go along with crying so hard. You reach behind me and grab a box of tissues from the table. We don't normally keep them there, so you must have thought ahead. That's nice, I guess. I turn away a little so I'm not blowing my nose in your direction. It takes three before I can breath through my nose and several more trying to wipe my eyes and clean myself up. I ease off your lap and take a couple stiff steps towards the garbage can. I throw away the big wad of messy tissues, then give my hands a quick wash at the sink. Then I wipe my overheated and flushed face with cool water, and it feels amazing. It immediately gives me the idea to run a cold bath for my bottom. I'm not sure if you would let me do that, but even if you do, it'll have to wait. You're holding your phone, and it's clear that you want to call mom. I still don't know what you think it will accomplish, and I really don't want to talk to her. "Luucaasss, WHY do we have to call her?" Your eyebrows shoot up at my tone. "Sorry, that came out way whinier than I intended." "Did I not spank you long enough?" You don't move to get me, but I back up a couple steps anyway and my hands fly back to hover protectively over my bottom. "No! You did! You really, really did. "

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:47:42 02/02/26 Mon I see just by the look in your eyes how thorough of a job I did. I can tell how hard it is for you still to vacillate between seeing me as your authority figure and your brother at the same time. Like one part of you wants to just complain and gossip about mom. Which, trust me…I get it. But another part of you has to know that I am not afraid to pull you over my knee again if need be. “You know what? I do think you actually need some time in the corner. But frankly…so do I. I need to calm down before talking to mom, and so do you.” “LUCASSS! Come on! I’m freaking 12 now!” I can tell you’re a little startled by how that came out. But, I have to recognize that I did indeed just “blister your bottom” and emotions are high. “I going to ignore how you just said that for now and tell you that yes, you are 12. But, that does not absolve you from discipline. I got put in the corner at your age, too. I wish we were past it, but we both need time to breathe. So, put your nose in the corner…” I point to the back corner of the kitchen “and when you’ve caught your breath, and I have, too, we are gonna call mom and make up for this whole thing. You got spanked already, so as long as that’s been taken care of, she is not gonna get more mad, Gin…” You don’t say anything, but I can practically see the steam coming out of your ears. You don’t move to the corner just yet, but I can see you calculating the risk involved in pushing this further.

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Ginger [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:39:16 02/02/26 Mon Seriously!? You want to give me corner time after that! That's so unfair! That was the hardest spanking I ever got! I get it. Really, I do. I need to just keep my mouth shut, no matter how unfair mom is being. But I never thought you would act the same way! My throat starts to close, and I can feel tears pricking at my eyes. I really don't want to cry again. I'm tired of crying. But putting me in the corner is just dumb. I don't want to get spanked any more, but I feel like you are being so unfair. Even when you spanked me before, I understood the reason. And I know you had to do what mom said, and spank me really hard. But you did that! And now you still want to make me feel bad? "Screw you! You're just like mom! I thought you were different, but you're acting just like her." I turn and run away, heading to my room. I know I'm not actually safe there, but it's the best I can do. I collapse on my bed, curling around some pillows and stuffed animals. I shove my hands down under my leggings and rub my very tender bottom. I probably just messed up big time. I never thought you would really spank me just like mom. But you did, and you're probably going to do it again, for what I just said. And I'm just so sad, and mad, and confused. I really wanted to have fun with you this weekend. But I messed everything up before it even started, and then it was just like you were acting like mom, and that made me so mad. I thought you would be on my side, even if you did have to spank me. I clutch my sore bottom with both hands. I probably just made it all worse.

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 05:56:02 02/03/26 Tue It's sobering how quiet it is in the kitchen after you explode like that. It was honestly like looking in the mirror a bit. When I was your age I'd let my anger slip, call mom or dad something mean, and storm off somewhere, but I never made it that far. Mom would stomp right after me, pull me over to the nearest seat, and put me right back over her knee to bare and spank me. I sigh heavily...I don't want to do that. I sympathize with mom now that I am an adult experiencing this first true burst of rebellion, but it doesn't mean I have to do everything exactly the same. Truth is we've never actually fought like this. Everything about this is new to me, so I have no idea if I am doing any of it right. And I am supposed to have my own kids in the future? Doesn't seem ideal. I take a few minutes to catch my breath now and trudge up the stairs. I wonder if you can hear my footsteps the same way I always could hear mom's. With her, I knew each step meant my certain fate. I still am unsure of what I am going to do and I don't even know if I should be trusting my instinct. I make it to your door, knock twice, and slowly open the door. I catch a glimpse of you rubbing your bottom, but you quickly pull your hand out to take a heap of your covers and put them over you. Pulling out your small desk chair, I take a seat and just look at my hands. "I...I know I probably sound a lot like mom. I know that you don't want to be treated like a little kid, too. I get it, because I was just like you. Just had a lot of anger and confusion as to why I wasn't being treated like the adult I thought I was. I am sorry that this whole thing blew up way more than I expected it to. I am only trying to do what I think is right. I think...I think you want me to be your fun big brother, Gin, but I can't only be that. I can be that sometimes, but I have to also be the adult here and that means being no fun at all sometimes. But this is my olive branch to you. We need to talk about this - your behavior, what you just said, everything - and cool everything down. But, I promise I am not going to yell, I'm not going to surprise spank you right away, I am not gonna just send you off to the corner. So, when you're ready, I am ready to talk." I see you shuffle around underneath your covers and slowly come out from them, tears still very prominent in your eyes. You get your footing and remain on the edge of your bed, sniffling and stifling back more tears from coming.

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Ginger [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 14:29:28 02/03/26 Tue Well, at least you haven't put me right back over your knee, though you said you wouldn't do it 'right away,' so it sounds like that is still a real possibility. "I'm sorry I yelled at you." I mumble. "I just don't understand why it can't be over and done with." Even as I say that, I realize that I literally just did the same thing that you spanked me for in the first place. That makes me squirm, and shift on my very sore bottom. "I really don't want to talk to mom. I'm still mad at her. I'll have to apologize for being disrespectful, but she won't say she's sorry for being unfair. She will just lecture me some more, and then try to embarrass me by asking you if you spanked me hard enough to make sure I learned my lesson. And you did! I know I messed up by yelling at you, but I really get it. I just need to shut up, and do what I'm told." I say miserably. "That's what I usually do with her. I just couldn't do it today." You don't seem impressed with my explanation. "Ginger, there are times when 'just shutting up' might be the safest course of action, but that's not actually the lesson here. You need to learn to make your case in a respectful way, and if the decision isn't what you wanted, you are allowed to say you disagree, as long as you do it calmly and without being rude. Trust me, you will be much more likely to get your point across if you turn the volume down and stay respectful. " You frown at me, "Let's use the situation with us as an example. I had just given you a hard spanking, and I understand that you were feeling emotional, but acting whiny and shouting at me wasn't a way to show me that you had learned your lesson. In fact, you immediately repeated the behavior that earned you the spanking in the first place!" I wince at that. You seem genuinely annoyed with me, and I can't even blame you. I really messed up big time. " All you had to do was calmly tell me that you would prefer not to talk to mom right away, and give me your reasons. Or if that was too difficult, you could have obeyed me and done the corner time and taken the opportunity to cool off. Ginger, I gave you a chance to step back and avoid a confrontation, but you didn't take it, did you? I shake my head slowly. It all sounds so reasonable when you spell it out like that. I really feel like an idiot. "Are you gonna spank me again?" I ask in a small voice. You let out a big sigh and rub your hand over your face. "Can you think of any reason I shouldn't?"

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 05:41:25 02/04/26 Wed You are still trying to choke back tears as you solemnly shake your head ‘no.’ You wordlessly and reluctantly stand up and shuffle over to me. With some hesitation, but even more guilt, you crouch a little bit and place yourself over my lap, though with more of your torso across my legs. I pick you up slightly by the hips and move you forward so your bottom is above my right knee. “Gin, I want your behavior and attitude to improve so that this does not happen again. You can make the choice to not get yourself into trouble and never end up over my lap or mom’s lap again. So, I am going to give you…15 spanks on your bare bottom…then you’re going to tell me what you’ve learned and how you’re going to improve your behavior in the future. Then it’s over and all is forgiven. We can move on and we don’t have to clear the air with mom until you’re ready to. Understand?” “Uh-huh,” you manage to mutter out. With that pronouncement, I pull you in closer to my torso with my left hand and hook the back of your leggings and underwear with my right thumb, pulling them down just below your bottom. Your usually pale bottom is now fully glowing red after the brushing you just received. I do feel sorry for you, but still see this as an opportunity to drive the point home well enough that this may be your last spanking. I am sure we both know that is not true, though. I pat your right cheek, but you don’t flinch or react. Maybe your bottom is just used to this, maybe you’ve gotten more comfortable with me disciplining you. Either way, I raise my hand above my shoulder and bring it down hard across your right cheek. I remember the first time I gave you a spanking, my hand could reach across most of your bottom. Quickly I bring another sharp spank down across the middle of your bottom. After just two, you start to jolt and wiggle. I am sure the pain is incredibly uncomfortable. I think to myself that this is no time to delay anything. I rain down 10 hard spanks, peppering them all over your bottom. Your legs kick, but not enough to block anything. You are back to levitating over my lap, though. With no legs of the chair to grip, you hold on to my leg. I guess I can be both your disciplinarian and your comfort, as well. The last 3 finishers come down on the tops of your thighs: SPANK SPANK SPANK You’re clearly in pain, but I don’t think you have any tears left. Just howls.

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Ginger [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 19:19:35 02/04/26 Wed It may have only been 15 spanks with your hand, but they were hard, and on top of the very thorough paddling you gave me with the brush earlier, my bottom is set ablaze again. I clutch at your leg with both hands and every muscle in my body seems to tense with my huge effort not to cry again. I'm so tired of crying. "OK Gin, I want you to tell me what you've learned, and how you are going to avoid this behavior in the future. " I try to swallow past the lump in my throat, but it's not budging. The silence drags out uncomfortably. "Unbelievable!" You mutter. Your lap shifts as you draw back your hand. You think I'm disobeying you and not answering on purpose! I fling back one hand and wave it desperately. At the same time, a rather pitiful whine is the best sound I can manage. You pause, recognizing that my silence isn't an act of defiance. You lay your hand gently on my lower back, just above my aching and stinging bottom. You do not, however, pull my pants back up yet. It's clear you want to have this conversation in a way where I will very definitely be penalized for wrong answers. Slowly, the knot in my throat starts to loosen. "I'm s-s-sorry, Lu. I just n-need a s-second." "It's ok, just try to take deep even breaths." I try that, and it seems to help. I'm so grateful that you saw I wasn't deliberately disobeying you. I finally feel like I can try to talk. "I'm going to do better at thinking things through before I speak. Yelling and almost swearing won't make anything better. I still won't get my way, and I'll get in trouble on top of that. I will try to stay calm and respectful, even if I'm mad. I really am sorry for yelling at you, and I promise I will really try to do better. " I pause, "AND I will call you to complain about mom, instead of doing it to her face." You huff a little laugh at that last part. " You can ALWAYS call me, whenever you need something, whether it's a sympathetic ear, or a good spanking." Now it's my turn to laugh a tiny bit. I never would have imagined that I could laugh while still bare-bottomed and freshly-spanked. "I'm going to hold you to your promise though Ginger. And I promise you something in return. If I ever have to spank you for the same thing twice, the second spanking won't be some measly 15 swats with my hand. I will start over from the beginning, even if it has to wait until the next day. Do you understand me, young lady?" And with that, you land one last hard spank, right in the middle of my bottom. "Owwww, yes, sir!" I say automatically, falling into the specific form of address that mom and dad only require when I'm in big trouble. "You don't have to call me 'sir,' Gin, I'm just your fun older brother. " I groan at the teasing and obvious lie, and you gently ease my clothes back into place. You support me as I stand up, and then I wrap my arms around you in a tight hug, which you return. And for the first time all day, I don't feel angry.

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Little Ginger in trouble again Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 05:13:58 02/06/26 Fri Our hug holds for a while and even as you pull away, I give you an extra squeeze that you return. We both take a deep breath and stare at each other, acknowledging the whole ordeal we just went through. I think I am finally becoming more of the authority figure in your eyes that I need to be. For a moment, a fleeting thought crosses my mind: I wonder how long this kind of thing will last. Mom was always over protective about having someone watch us into our teens. Will spankings still be on the table at 14? 15? Am I even equipped for dealing with that if it came down to it? Right now, even at 12, you still look very much like a kid, but it might be strange to actually spank a teen. I guess we will just have to cross that bridge when we come to it. “Okay, I am gonna go make dinner. You can do whatever you’d like. If you wanna stay up here and calm down, I can call you down when it’s ready.” “I think I’ll do that.” I give you another hug and get up and go downstairs. Quietly, I call mom and give her the update. I tell her how well spanked you are and that you went back over my knee for a bit of an addendum spanking, but I let her know that I think you’ve learned your lesson. With some tension, I bring up that you may still be a bit mad, though, and how you feel that things got reversed in an unfair way. At first I can hear the rising tension in her voice, but she eventually relents that she *may* have been wrong in doing that. I ask her if she wants to speak with you, and she tells me that she will have to think about how to approach it when she gets home. Some things never change, but when mom makes up her mind, it is best not to push any further and take the win. As I hang up, I think about all I have been through as a kid and all that you’re going through. Understanding how mom thinks only reinforces how important my role is as your de facto disciplinarian when they aren’t here. I resolve to always lead with a full heart when it comes to disciplining you, and even if you're in big trouble with me, I will always do it calmly and with an attentive ear.

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Post spanking Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 12:01:11 02/06/26 Fri Hi Ginger! That last piece was unfortunately pretty hastily written, but I hope you enjoyed the story overall! I have to say I am surprised at how much more I am enjoying playing the spanker at the moment. That’s not to say I don’t like being on the receiving end, though. I was measuring how much I should double down throughout the story. Like I wrote a draft after you ran away to your room of me immediately putting you back over my knee, but I wasn’t sure if I liked it or not. Would you have preferred it that way? In my mind, I can see this version of myself building up to that. Like he is coming into his own being a disciplinarian and only nearing becoming totally comfortable spanking you. Maybe in the future there can be one where I force the issue a little more, but I also do like how differently he does things from the parents. What are your thoughts? Anything you would have changed, or anything you really enjoyed?

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Post spanking Author: Ginger [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:16:59 02/10/26 Tue Hi Lucas! I'm so sorry to leave you hanging. This past week had been crazy. My grandma had a fall and was in the hospital with a fractured vertebrae, where they also discovered kidney issues. I thought she was going to be tranferred to hospice yesterday, but then that didn't happen, and things are a bit up in the air. It's been difficult, but she's 94, and she's had a heck of a run, so to speak. I'm most concerned with abiding by her wishes, and making sure her pain is controlled, which it seems to be, at the moment. Ugh, sorry again for foisting my angst on you. Anyway, I definitely enjoyed the story! I didn't feel the ending was rushed, and I really liked how you handled it. My little self seems to be doing a great job of getting herself spanked twice 🤦‍♀️. I swear I hadn't planned it that way, lol. I do like how you differentiate your older brother disciplinarian from how the parents might have handled her. Having said that, it would have still worked if you had spanked first, and asked questions later. Little Ginger knew she had screwed up big time almost immediately, and I don't think she would have held it against you, if you had put her right back over your knee, and then talked it after the fact. You do a great job of letting her feel heard, but still holding her accountable. I'm so glad you're enjoying the role as the spanker, lol. I think we have a pretty cool dynamic going, and I'd definitely be on board with continuing it. We could also tweak it and do an alternate version where I'm littler, like 7-ish? That would probably be a more straightforward naughty kid scenario, rather than heading into teenage drama, lol. I'm down for either one, or if you're feeling like the naughty one. 😉 Ginger

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Post spanking Author: Lucas [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 19:13:23 02/10/26 Tue First, I am so sorry to hear about your grandmother. We truly never have enough time and am wishing you well in handling all of it. I have handled hospice before and wouldn’t wish it on anyone. Hoping you both can find some peace! As for future stories, I still am very much interested in doing one where it is me and a friend getting spanked together. But that can always wait! An alternative reality could be fun! I assume I’d stay your older brother? I also do think it’d be interesting to switch it up a little bit and have older brother Lucas be the one deciding on giving a spanking, as so far they’ve been more directives. I do think being more of a commanding presence for either pre-teen or younger Ginger would be interesting. I can imagine that being a more fun, tricky one to navigate for pre-teen or teenage Ginger. Like dealing with her brother who truly sounds more like the mom and orders her fate. You tell me what actually sounds interesting for you to write, though!