Jennifer then commences to wash out Little Carriers Potty mouth going very slowly to get all the obscenity out of it. "We do not use language like that young lady" says strictly.

looks sees how shes handling it.

Carrie was immediately disgusted by the bitter taste of the bar of ivory soap scraping around in her mouth. This is almost worst than the spanking...almost. Carrie thought just begging for the experience to be over. All she could do was nod when Jennifer spoke as she was too busy struggling with the taste to say anything. Much less swear at her.

Takes the rag from her mouth nodding

"Now lets go to the living room to finish your spanking ok sweetheart?"

"What! Come on aren't you tired yet!" She protested.

snorts a bit

"No dear I am not." she says takinger her back into the living room."

"But do you understand yet that when Im sitting for you I'm in charge I keep you safe I decide when your spanked where how hard how long and with what?"

Asks hoping concept got through girls pea brain.

"Yes, fine 'when you are sitting you decide when to spank me.'" Carrie said dryly, yet secretly hoping the punishment was finally over.

nods pulling her over her knee since leggings are still off.

"Lets finish up shall we dear?" Giving swat after swat on the already sore backside.

I'm not gonna cry... I'm not gonna cry... I'm not gonna....Jesus What is that hairbrush made of! Carrie was doing her best to stay composed but despite herself she felt herself starting to kick and squirm on the young girls lap.

continues alternating a bit on her bottom and her thighs... raining down a storm of Swats.

I'm not gonna cry... i'm not gonna... her compsure was starting to crack as her squirming got worst and worst. "Owwwwie!!!! Come on please stop! Owwwe! Your in charge oka"