Mrs. Clause inspected her new pose, nodded to herself and continued, now delivering sound hard swats with the massive oval hairbrush. She continued to name Brandy's sins from the eltters and call her bad girl every time the hard wood smacked over the girl's sore buttocks...

[pee stained panties? did she wet erself in teh process? I think I've missed that ^^; ]

(As she frequently wets her bed at night, and pees herself a of her panties have urine stains on the gussets and seats)
Brandy was howling louder and louder and was crying out "I'm sorry!" or "I'l be a good girl!" with each smack of the hairbrush.

(Ok, I see)

"Oh, you will be! I will take care of it. Once your mother wakes up and we talk with her, your life will change a lot, bad girl!" Mrs. Clause answered. After delivering sixteen sound smacks with teh brush on the girl's already badly beaten bottom, she moved to teh Christams tree, taking one of teh canes wrapped specially for Brandy. The elderly woman chose one of them and returned to the girl. Now the, as it seemed, neverending list of Brandy's misdeeds was accompanied by the horrible sounds of teh cane cutting deep into the teen's buttocks...

Brandy was now screaming in pain with each THWIIIPPP of the cane landing on her swelling, dark red, welted buttocks. Her ragged sobs now a single long wailing howl inter spaced with shrill screams.

But those cries didn't soften Mrs. Claus' heart, as the extremely bad girl deserved every stroke in a full. The cane continued to mark Brandy 's bottom untill all sixteen were there. "Now lie on your back on the sofa, bad girl." the elderly woman ordered, unwrapping a big wooden paddle with holes...

Barely able to speak through her non stop crying Brandy answered, "Y, y, yes Mrs. C, , Clause." as she walked stiffly over, and lay on her back over the arm of the sofa, elevating her buttocks 45 degrees up and out with her had and shoulders on the seat cushions, her blazing buttocks, and everything in between now on full display even more than when she had been on all fours.

Mrs. Clause was satisfied with teh girl's obedience, but wasn't going any lighter on her for that reasone. She held Brandy's legs with her left hand a bit makig sure that the vulnarable pose will remain and lifted teh scary big paddle with holes with her right hand... WHACK!!! The paddle hit the girl's butt in a whole, both cheeks from sitting spots to upper parts. And Mrs. Clause immediately lifted it again and delivered another smack, and one more...

Brandy screamed out in pain at each smacking impact of the paddle flattened her entire bottom, both buttocks almost imploding with the very hard spanks, then rebounding with wide meaty wobbles. The swelling, welted, reddened flesh flashing a pale white, then rapidly turning deeper red, and the entire surface quickly darkening from crimson, thru ruby, and then garnet as bruising began fully in both buttocks.

Once again, Mrs. Claus dished out all 16 smacks, not holding back at all. After Brandy got everything she had deserved (well, everything for now), the elderly woman let her legs free. She grabbed the girl's ear and led her to the corner near the Christmas tree."Stay here, hands on your head, bad girl and think about your behaviour! "

Brandy screamed loudly at each spank, and was led sobbing and crying uncontrollably to the corner and stood still trembling in pain.