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Karen's Lesson
by Anonymous (no address provided)

***

Family drama and discipline. (M/F-teen, spank, no-sex)

***

Gary and Martha McKay were proud of their daughter 
Karen but were concerned about her new attitude. Karen 
was a 19 year old sophomore at St. Mary's College in 
South Bend, Indiana. As the valedictorian of the class 
of 1962 at Mercy High School and freshman honors 
student, Karen had been selected to spend the summer 
of 1963 in Paris with the St. Mary's exchange program. 
As a result Karen had not been at home for more than a 
week for over a year. As can be expected Karen had 
grown up a lot in that time. This was apparent both in 
the way she acted and the way she looked. 

Since visiting Paris Karen had taken to wearing 
tailored skirts and nylon stockings. This was quite a 
change from the cute cheerleader who had never worn 
anything other than plaid skirts and knee socks 
before. With her auburn hair and green eyes Karen was 
quite stunning in her new outfits.

Of a greater concern to Gary and Martha was the way 
that Karen's personality had changed. Karen now seemed 
to think she was better than other people and had 
acquired a very smart mouth. Karen was especially 
tough on her 15 year old sister Gail who worshipped 
her big sister. 

In the 2 weeks since Karen had returned she had 
brought Gail to tears a number of times by ignoring 
her and acting like it was a pain to spend any time 
with Gail. The two girls had always been very close 
and Martha was sure that this was only a stage that 
Karen was going through as she tested her 
independence. Still it was very tough on Gail to be 
treated this way. 

The situation had come to a head on Sunday when Gail 
had asked Karen to barrow a pair of her French 
stockings to wear to church. Karen had told her no and 
then went on to say that little girls like Gail were 
just babies and should not try to act like women. 

Gail reacted very badly to this and calling her sister 
a bitch threw a bottle of perfume at Karen. Martha 
heard Gail's scream and the breaking of the bottle. 
Although Martha knew that Karen had probably provoked 
Gail, such behavior was not tolerated in the McKay 
household. 

Martha reached in the drawer of the bathroom vanity 
and pulled out her hairbrush. As soon as she saw this, 
Gail started sobbing, "No mommy no, it was an 
accident, I didn't mean it!"

Martha grabbed Gail's wrist and pulled her into the 
hall and started towards the girl's bedroom. As she 
pulled Gail into the room Martha stopped and called 
down the hall to Gary, who she knew would be looking 
at his watch not wanting to be late for church, "Honey 
you and Karen go to the 9:30 Mass. I have to attend to 
a young lady's bottom right now. We will go to 11:00."

Martha had already given Gail her traditional panty 
warming and had just turned them inside out at mid-
thigh when Karen walked into the room saying she 
wanted to take her other purse. As she picked up her 
hairbrush Martha suspected that this was just an 
attempt to further humiliate Gail and told Karen to 
hurry up and get out. 

With the first smack of the brush Gail started to wail 
and plead with her mother to stop. This was what Karen 
wanted to hear and as she walked out of the room she 
said, "Listen to the little baby." Martha looked up 
and said, "Karen, I seem to remember many times that 
you were in the same position when you were Gail's 
age. If you don't watch it young lady you could end up 
back over my knee. Now get out of here." 

Karen quickly closed the door and stood there 
listening as the resounding SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! of 
the hairbrush on her sisters bare bottom rang out. She 
stayed there until her father yelled out, "Karen I 
don't want to be late. Let's go."

***

That Sunday afternoon was not a very pleasant one as 
Karen took every chance she got to tease Gail. Things 
had settled down somewhat by Wednesday when both of 
the girl's grandparents came over for dinner. Mercy 
High's JV football team had their first game of the 
year that evening so Gail was wearing her cheerleaders 
outfit. Karen on the other hand had a dark red wool 
skirt, white hose and heals.

As they were sitting down to an early dinner everyone 
was shocked to hear Karen say, "Gail I think that 
juvenile outfit is totally inappropriate to wear at 
the dinner table. No one would think of wearing 
something like that in France." With that Gail blushed 
deeply and ran from the dining room with tears running 
down her face. 

Gary immediately stood up and said, "Karen! I don't 
know what's gotten in to you. You always used to wear 
your cheerleaders outfit to dinner when you had a game 
to go to. You have been horrible to your sister these 
last 2 weeks. You go apologize to her right now." 

Karen did not want to back down in front of her 
Grandparents and blurted out, "No! I am not going to 
apologize to that little baby." 

Gary said, "I'm warning you young lady, go an tell 
Gail your sorry right now!"

"That's stupid, in France they know how to do things 
with some style. We could use some class in this dull 
American house," she replied haughtily.

That was too much for Gary. As a Korean War veteran 
and proud autoworker he did not need to hear about 
French style. "Who're you calling stupid young lady? 
You seem to have done pretty well in this dull 
American house." Gary walked across the dining room 
and grabbed Karen's wrist with one hand and pulled out 
one of the straight backed dining room chairs with the 
other. He said, "Let's see who is stupid young lady!" 
as he pulled the 19 year old across his lap. 

Karen tried to pull away and said, "Y-you can't be 
serious."

Her father replied "You bet I'm serious young lady" as 
he proceeded to position her squarely over his knee. 
Although Martha attended to most of the discipline 
sessions in the McKay home Gary was hardly 
inexperience in dealing with sassy young ladies. He 
quickly grabbed Karen's right arm with his left hand 
and placed it in the small of her back. He then 
reached down and lifted up the red skirt and white 
slip which he proceeded to tuck under her arm in the 
center of her back. This exposed a very fancy set of 
matching white panties and a garter belt with pink 
lace flowers on the tabs. 

By now Karen was hysterically screaming, "No you can't 
do this! I'm too old for this. No!"

Both of Karen's Grandfathers who had witnessed the 
whole scene silently agreed that this was one young 
lady who was about to get what she deserved. A few 
seconds later Martha and both Grandmothers came in 
from the kitchen to see what was happening. Martha 
sized up the situation and said, "Gary, your mother, 
Mom and I have been talking about this young lady's 
attitude lately and we all agreed that a little over 
the knee lesson might be what she needs. Go ahead and 
give it to her good." 

With that Gary began administering crisp smacks to 
Karen's up turned seat. In the McKay house spankings 
were soundly applied and after about 2 minutes and 60 
smacks the Karen's panties were beginning to get very 
warm. Karen had gone from a haughty young woman to a 
sorry young lady who realized she had gone too far. 

Gary proceeded to take a breath and looked up to see 
Gail, who had come down from her bedroom when she 
first heard the familiar sounds coming from the dining 
room. Gary smiled at her and said, "Gail would you do 
me a favor and get your mother's hairbrush from the 
bathroom?" Gary was happy to see Gail smile as she ran 
down the hall.

"No, Daddy please! I'm sorry. Please not the brush!" 
was Karen's immediate reaction. With this Gary reached 
down and undid the tabs on Karen's stockings and 
inserted his right fingers into the waist band of his 
repentant daughter's fancy French panties. This 
brought an even louder response as Karen begged, "Not 
on the bare! Please! Please! Not with everyone here." 

All of the grandparents present chuckled as they 
remembered hearing such pleadings from other young 
ladies in the past. Martha blushed as her father 
looked at her and said, "You know I think I've heard 
that somewhere before." As Gail arrived back in the 
dining room with the oval rosewood hairbrush that had 
been so effectively used on her 3 days earlier, Gary 
turned the lacy panties down to the top of Karen's 
stockings. He then applied 20 or 30 solid hand spanks 
to Karen's rapidly reddening bottom. As he did this he 
said, "You will not be wearing these again young lady. 
No daughter of mine is going to dress like a slut. 
When this is over I want you to take any more of these 
things that you bought in France and give them to your 
mother. She will keep them here until you get married. 
Do you understand young lady?" 

"Yes Daddy. Yes. I'm sorry Daddy. OH! OW! I've had 
enough."

Gary stopped and said, "Gail honey, please give me the 
brush." This brought another round of, "Please daddy. 
No daddy." from the penitent young woman over his lap. 
But Gary would have none of it. Karen needed to be 
taught a good lesson and he was determined to do it. 

For the next couple of minutes a steady cadence of the 
SPLAT! SPLAT! THWACK! SMACK! of the hairbrush meeting 
Karen's bare bottom every couple of seconds resounded 
through the McKay household. By this time Karen had 
stopped all struggles and was sobbing over her 
father's disciplinary knee. 

Gary looked at his daughters deep red bottom and said, 
"Karen I hope you have learned a lesson from this." 

"Oh, yes daddy yes. Please stop, Please stop," was all 
she could say. 

"I want you to apologize to your grandparents and for 
the way you acted tonight." 

"Grandpa and Grandma McKay and Grandpa and Grandma 
Olinsky I'm so sorry for acting like I did tonight. 
I'm so sorry." 

"I also want you to promise you mother and me that you 
will shape up." 

"Oh, I will Daddy. I will. I'm sorry Mamma, I'll be 
good." 

"Well young lady if I don't see some serious attitude 
adjustment over the next week, we will have to 
reassess whether you are mature enough to go back to 
school," said Martha. 

"Oh please Mamma, I'll be good. Please. I just have to 
go back. Please." 

"Well, we'll see young lady."

"Finally, I want you to say you're sorry to Gail. You 
have been terrible to her ever since you got back." 

"Oh, Gail, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please forgive 
me."

Gary then proceeded to apply 20 sound hand spanks to 
the base of Karen's bottom, making the repentant girl 
count each one out loud. When he finished he helped 
the sobbing girl into her mother's arms who then 
walked her down to the bedroom. 

***

Later that evening after the football game, Gail 
quietly tiptoed into the bedroom not wanting to wake 
Karen up. As she changed into her pajamas she heard 
Karen say. "Oh Gail I'm so sorry for the way I have 
treated you these last weeks. Please forgive me. I 
love you so much. Please forgive me." 

Gail looked across the room to where her sister was 
lying in her bed on her stomach. "Karen, I love you 
to," was all Gail could say as she ran across the room 
and hugged her sister. The two girls held each other 
and had a good weep.

When Martha looked in on the two girls later she was 
very surprised but happy to see Gail rubbing cold 
cream into Karen's blistered bottom.

END      

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