Liz cried out and yelped as the switching got harsher and hurt even more landed on spots that had been switched even just once before... She whimpered and sobbed as she heard her sister's voice again, knowing it pained her to hurt her so much and feeling even worse to have forced her sister's hand (or switch and ruler in this case) to have to do this... She knew her older sister was a softie at heart that only wanted the best for those she loved, which was why she was so harsh with her and with the boys... This thought on its own without the punishment's actual cause hurt Liz deep down...

'What kind of sister am I...?" She thought between sobs, her hands and slightly taller form trembling like a leaf from the switch landing repeatedly. 'I forced her into this...' She gave a shaky sigh, moving to go back into the ordered position, caught off guard by the sudden extreme strokes of the switch and letting out shrieks from both pain and surprise.

Her ability to move now completely frozen as she heard her sister's voice scolding her once more, stating sternly that she still had the ruler coming, and she had "JUST STARTED", going on to say she was still deciding if she should add something else since Liz hadn't been keeping position. 'Dammit! I did it AGAIN!' She thought as she let a little sob escape.

She was still shaking like a leaf, but moved to return to the ordered position in an attempt to show she really WAS trying to do better... "S-sorry, L-Lea..." She muttered meekly in response to not keeping position as she had been told. In the livingroom, the twins continued to glance back at their mother's study door, Eli seeing Matt notice a crack in the door and shake his head slowly, mouthing: "Don't."

Matt moved to get up but his move to try to get a listen stopped instantly at the shriek their aunt let out, backing back up to the couch and sitting with a wide-eyed nervous expression as he silently picked up the remote and turned on some music to drown out the sounds of pain and tears in the room a door away, trying to force his curiosity down. He looked to Eli as another sob sounded from the study, cringing and whispering to Eli: "Damn... Mom's really letting her have it..." prompting a silent 'I told you so' look from his twin.

-Now, that's better.- was Eleonor's only commentary once Liz did her best to assume the correct position she had been instructed to keep, with her torso down on the desk and her poor butt up in the air, ready for more punishment.
Her buttocks were already quite reddish, thanks to the switch, and the older sister was sure that she was already in pain and feeling like a naughty little girl, just like when she was much younger and she was being spanked for not respecting the curfew or for bad grades at school.
Lea had always been in charge of keeping her and her sassy backside in check, back then, and she realized that nothing had changed in ten years.
Elizabeth was still behaving like a silly teen and she was still forced to smack her butt to teach her to act properly.

So, once the younger woman was back in position, Lea applied the switch to her butt a few more times, very quickly and really, really hard, making her howl for good, but then she suddenly stopped.
Th switch was starting to fall apart and her little sister needed a minute to chatche her breath, so she decided that it was time to change implement.

-Very well, missy...- she told her, throwing the switch in the trash bin next to the door -...now breathe deep and try to calm down a little, because the harder part is about to begin.- she added then, stretching her hand to grab the ruler that was just in front of Liz's face, so she could clearly see that her doom was approaching her -You will get twenty strokes with this. And after each one, i want to hear you saying lound and clear this sentence: "I deserve this spanking for acting like a naughty child.". All clear?-
After her answer, Eleonor moved closer and this time she surrounded the other's waist with her arm to force her down, since she knew that the ruler would sting like hell and to avoid that she could try to stand up and run away or protect her butt.

-I really think that maybe all this happened for a good reason. Clearly you need some discipline back in your life and living in here with us for a while will help you to finally grow up, baby sister.- the older one stated then, out of the blue -I've decided that since you'll stay here, i'll treat you just like i treat the boys. You'll have a curfew, you'll have chores to do and you'll get spanked and grounded at every wrongdoing.- she concluded, a second before lifting up the wooden implement.

-Let's make you have a real cry, now.- was the conclusion.
And so, the ruler landed across Liz's behind with a loud SMACK, making her buttcheeks bounce at the impact.

Liz gave a whimper of response as she heard her sister's approval of her moving back into place, hoping so much that she'd earn some points towards less of a pain from the switch for cooperating. That was a shortlived dream as her older sister brought it across her bum for what felt like ten times added force, the young adult letting out shrieks of pain and now starting to tear up quite quickly as she was gasping for breath by the time she saw the switch tossed from her sister's hand to the door's garbage can, the object almost missing and giving the younger sister a look at how well used it had been... She cringed and felt more pain at the very sight of it. 'Gods, is she a sadist?!' She thought as she then heard her sister's voice tell her to take a minute to breathe and calm down because "The harder part is just about to begin."

'The HARD PART?! What the HELL was the switch for, then?!' She thought through gritted teeth as she couldn't believe she was in this much trouble. Even through her younger days, she'd never been spanked by her sister THIS badly. Liz bit her lip to keep from saying something stupid, little whimpers leaving her as her sister went on to lecture her that she'd get twenty with the ruler, her eyes widening as she saw it being picked up, whimpering and forcing herself to resist pleas for mercy as she knew she'd get it worse if she argued. She heard her sister's order that she'd repeat a line after each one and then demand if she understood and an audible swallow but nod of agreement were given in response. 'She knows I'm terrible at those...' The younger sister thought a bit bitterly but the tears she started to shed had overthrown any bitterness as she knew from how her older sister was punishing her meant she'd upset her more than usual...

'...I'm never going to survive this..' She thought as every fiber of her wanted to rub and sob as her big sis started to state she thought this happened for a reason and looked back at her in shock as she called her 'baby sister', knowing that nickname was one she'd use affectionately, but also when she was hurt by the younger adult's actions... "W-what...?" was all she could blurt out through her tears as she heard her older sister's decision she'd treat her as the boys, a hard swallow sounding as she saw the implement rise back, clenching a bit as she heard her sister state:'let's make you have a real cry, now'

Liz let out a louder shriek of pain at the first impact, as it hurt so much she nearly forgot to say what her sister had ordered her to after each one, but luckily remembering at the last minute and blurted it out through tears before the second smack landed, the young woman only able to sob and whimper out: "I-I d-deserve this s-spanking f-for acting l-like a n-naughty c-child..." Her voice weaker after the two statements, sobs nearing hysterics and her form shaking under her sister's hand holding her in place.

Eleonor was perfectly aware of how embarrassing that whole thing was for her little sister and she could easily imagine how painful it was to be spanked like that, but still she was determined to stick to her word and to discipline her properly, after being so irresponsible.
She had lost both her job and her flat just because her constant attitude toward everyone, so she clearly needed someone to show her the right path once more.

-You heard me.- was her answer, when the younger one managed to blabber out that "What?" -Did you really think that i would let you stay here without adding any condition? I'll take care of you, you'll have your room, food and all the rest, but in return you'll have to behave properly. And since you clearly think that you can get away with all your bad habits, i'll have to teach you all over again how you must behave.- she added, before finally starting to hit Elizabeth's backside with the ruler.

Once the implement reached the woman's butt, making her cry out in pain, while starting to squirm once more, Lea grabbed her waist even tighter than before, to make sure that Liz could not jump up and try to avoid the other strokes.
She waited for the younger one to repeat the sentence she had decided for her and only then she moved on with the punishment, spanking her again and again, giving her enough time between one swat and the next one, so Liz could talk.

And so they will soon reach the tenth smack on her now very red and sore bottom.
It was a very common scene, back then to when Liz was a teen, so her older sister was absolutely unimpressed by her reactions; it was absolutely normal for someone to scream and cry during such a spanking.

Liz bit her lip to keep from saying anything stupid to her older sister's retort of 'you heard me' and the following lecture as she may have been getting annoyed by it, however knew at the same time, she'd further her already doomed butt if she said anything about it. She let out another cry of pain as the ruler struck her bared and incredibly pained backside, only having enough time to blurt out her given statement between sobs before it landed again. 'Has she taken a match to my ass or something?! And when the HELL did she get this much stronger?!' She thought as she had started to kick her feet and squirm under her sister's strong arm as she was crying and unable to do anything but sob and comply with the orders she'd been given, her legs weak as she had to rely on the table to keep in position as best she could.

'P-please, oh please, let her stop soon!' the younger sister thought between another few landed swings, whimpering out in near complete tears: "I d-deserve t-this s-spanking for a-acting l-like a naughty c-child..." She was almost in hysterics as her sister slowed the spanks down, probably to draw out the punishment a bit further.

She sobbed and at this point shook violently from the pain and fact she'd been bent over the desk for longer than she'd been before, her feet kicking every now and then as she sobbed and started to wail out apologies for her wrongdoing, practically begging for mercy and forgiveness. "I-I'm s-so--" OW! "s-sorry...!" She sobbed, clearly sorry for what she'd done but knowing her sister well enough that it wouldn't matter if she said she was or not. "OWWWIIEE! I'M S-SORRY L-LEA!!" She cried, unable to hold back her sobs, which were easily heard from the livingroom by the two nervous, red=faced teenage boys who didn't want to hear another shriek of pain, or the ruler land another time..

Now that her sorry (and sore) little sister was bawling and squirming due to her more than deserved spanking, Eleonor was starting to feel that maybe she had finally learned her lesson about responsability.
So, once Liz cried out in pain once more, at the tenth stroke of the ruler, her older sister decided to speed up the last part of her punishment and to let her stand up.

The other ten smacks reached the woman's butt one after the other, leaving her just enough time to say what she had been instructed to say and surely making her buttocks throb a lot more than before.
The older one could see and feel how red and swollen her backside was right now: she would surely sleep on her stomach, that night.

A couple of minutes later, finally the spanking seemed to be over and Lea moved her arm away, allowing to the other woman to move freely.
-Very well, now...- she said, sternly -...promise me that you'll be a good girl from now on.- she told her -Then, you can ask permission to stand up and to rub that naughty bottom of yours, not a second before.- she intructed her, making clear that she had to ask permission to do both things, before leaving the position she was in.
Eleonor was in charge and she wanted things to stay that way, no matter what.

Only once Liz had obeyed her orders, the other woman put down the ruler on her desk, before letting out a sigh, marching toward the door.
-Come on, let's go back to the living room.- she called for her sister, without giving her much time to rub or to calm down; a part of her was sure that having to face the boys right after her spanking would teach her a valuable lesson.
A little embarrassement could be very helpful, sometimes..

She opened up the door and she waited for her sister to walk to the other room, following her right after.

Liz was a complete sobbing mess by the time her older sister was through with her, barely able to speak as she half-blubbered out her responses to her sister's orders, hardly able to breathe from the sobs, but managing to get her words out and able to get out of the position, nearly losing her balance as she staggered forward a bit, rubbing both the tears from her eyes and the campfire pain her sister had given her poor butt. She gave her sister a horrified look as she ordered her to come to the livingroom. So she would be seen by her nephews as a sobbing mess? She looked down a bit as she sniffled back a few sobs, letting a hiss out as she pulled her panties up, further wincing as her skirt brushed against her sore pained backside, covering her to keep her decent. She had only been able to barely request her clothes up through her tears.

The younger sister knew better than to argue, but went towards the door, tears still in her eyes as she rubbed at her bum and looked to her nephews who had concerned and sympathetic looks on their faces as she left the study, eyes red and puffy and tears still flowing. Matt noticed how much their mom had let their Aunt have it and frowned. "Geez... Mom really let you have it, didn't she...?" He then saw their mom coming out of the study behind their aunt Liz and turned red in the face, prompting Eli to smirk.

"Smooth one, Sherlock." he commented as Matt tried to stutter out he didn't mean it to sound rude or anything, amusing Eli further. "I'm pretty sure mom knows you didn't mean that the way it came out, Matt. You're always blurting out nonsense. One gets used to it." Eli teased, Matt glaring at him for a second before looking to his Aunt's roasted backside.

Liz noticed this and grumbled under her breath. "Happy? They see me as a complete mess. May I leave the room now?" she asked, looking away from her sister with a sour expression as tears still escaped her along with little hiccups from having been sobbing so much during her punishment...

Eleonor stood there, looking at her while Elizabeth was slowly pulling up her panties and pulling down her skirt covering up her red backside, before starting to rub it over and over, to try and soothe the burning sensation...probably to no avail.

Once the other woman finally seemed ready to leave her study, the older one followed her outside and into the living room, just in time to hear the boys' commentaries about their aunt and her punishment and she threw a murderous glance at them.
They had just been forgiven for their own wrongdoings and, in her opinion, it wasn't wise to push their luck once more.
-You two.- she called them -You better mind your own business, understood? Your aunt managed to angry me once more, so if you know what's in your best interest, you keep your mouth shut and you behave like good kids for the rest of the evening.- she told them, with a calm but cold voice.

Sadly for Liz, it was at that point that she had the bad idea of putting on display the last hint of sassiness she had in herself, looking at her sister and muttering those words... in a way that Lea didn't like at all.
So, her immediate reaction, was to stretch her hand toward her baby sister, delivering her one REALLY sharp slap on her freshly spanked butt, pushing her toward the corner where she used to send the twins, when in trouble.
-No, you cant.- she scolded her, ignoring the fact that the boys were in the same room, looking at them -And since you keep giving me attitude, now you will go and stay in the corner until i say otherwise!- she ordered to her -Or maybe you want to go and fetch the ruler for a second trip over my knees?- she threatened her.

Matt shrunk back as he saw the fierce look he got for commenting on their mother's harshness towards their aunt's punishment, the look on his face matching that of a frightened child. "S-sorry mom..." He managed to stammer. Clearly her threat scared him of angering her again. Eli just nodded and stayed quiet, the cold voice not bothering him as much as it did Matt, who now was avoiding even looking at their mother, now facing the TV instead.

Liz half-glared at the boys, but was caught off-guard by a sudden, extremely sharp slap landing on her butt, which was already clear would be unable to sit on for the night. "AIEE!" She shrieked, looking back to her older sister in confusion but seeing the look on her face as she ordered her into the corner til she said otherwise, adding on the threat she could get the ruler for another spanking, the younger sister shaking her head no in an almost panicked way.

"N-no...!" she half-blurted out in a frantic, backing up to the corner and then turning around to face it, knowing her sister could very well have decided to smack her butt again on her way over. She sighed a little heavily as she muttered: "Sorry, sis..." Since she knew she had ticked her off too much, the younger sister half-expected to be thrown out, but said nothing as she stood shakily in the corner while Matt and Eli exchanged nervous glances, wondering how much of an awkward silence would last and hoping their mother wouldn't stay mad at them or Liz for too much longer...