Mother Daughter Testing Boundaries (for Scourge)

[Roseyreaping12]

Emerald "Em" Anderson was a fresh young adult of 19 years old and laughed as they speed in the car home her friends had taken her out for a back woods party and she was hammered as she stuck her head out the sun roof and hollered out of it. They get to her house and she stumbles out of the car once home and laughs with her friends as she landed on the ground. She tried to be quiet as her mother was sleeping and unlocked the door with her key and accident stumbled in a vase knocking it over "oh shit" she mumbled as her eyes tried to adjust to the dark night filled room. Suddenly the light goes on and she sees her mother in the door way to the living room with a scowl and giggled "hi Mommy" she said with excitement as she barely advoided stepping in glass.

[Scrounge]

Mom stood there in her underwear and a t-shirt, unamused at Em's breaking curfew, breaking the vase, and being obviously drunk.

"Hi Em," she said with sarcastic pleasantness. "I'd tell you to clean up the vase that you just broke, if you were in any condition to do it. It looks like you can't even walk in a straight line," she said. Mom approached her daughter without stepping on any of the broken pieces of the vase, and grabbed the girl's chin, having a sniff over her and easily being able to smell alcohol.

"You come home late, AND drunk," Mom scolded her, sounding very disappointed.

"Come on," she said firmly, releasing Em's chin and grabbing the girl by her wrist. "Upstairs to your room, right now," she said, beginning to forcefully take her drunk nineteen year old upstairs.

(Your first post is fine, but you''ll just let me control my character, right? ^ ^ And do these two have any previous history with Mom spanking her? Tell me how you want it. Has Em never been spanked, has she been getting spanked consistently by mom throughout her teen years, or has it just been a long time, years since mom spanked her?

And also, I'm Scrounge, not Scourge ^ ^ )

[Roseyreaping12]

(that's the problem we each kind of need to control each other characters a tiny bit I will try and let you have complete control of her but we might have issues getting to scenes but I'll give it a go. Um use to spank her as a young teen since fourteen so 5 years since her last spanking.)

She yelped as her mother took her wrist and dragged her up stairs "mother what are you doing" she says in drunk outrage not liking being handled like a child as she was dragged to who knows where with a pout.

[Scrounge]

"You can just hush your mouth, little girl," Mom said firmly to her, even if her little girl was almost twenty.

"You're in trouble. You weren't home on time, and you're drunk. Two big rules broken in one night and you wonder what I'm doing? What do you think?" she said, almost yelling at her, but not quite.

Mom still had a good hold on Em's wrist and wouldn't let go of it as she forced her daughter to come up the stairs with her and to the girl's bedroom, whether she liked it or not. Soon they were in Em's bedroom and Mom turned on the light. She finally let go of Em's wrist and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Take off your clothes. All of them, and put them in your hamper. I want to see you do it. You smell," she said, sitting there with her arms folded, as she didn't like her daughter giving off such a strong smell of liquor.

(Did you want to describe what Em looks like? Body, face, hair, whatever?)

[Roseyreaping12]

Em had hated having a curfew in the first place and grummbled in frustration at the scolding like she was some child as her mother released her on the edge of her bed.

She could guess what her mother was implying but wasn't sure she was do it to her as a grown up as her blue eyes glowed practically with anger at the order. She turned her head stiffly away from her mother long straight brown hair flying and landing in place around her thin shoulders and back. She was a thin girl with a a bit more thickness in her legs and lower body. Her breasts were a average size and bottom a little large but very tight skinned and she had no interest in her mother seeing it. She crossed her arms fabric of her long sleeve top sliding a bit and tight form fitting jeans stretched a bit in the sitting position. She looked at her mother and says "no I will not" she said stubbornly and looked away from her mom.

[Scrounge]

"Yes you will, Em," Mom said more forcefully. "You're already in trouble and you're making it worse. You'll do it unless you want an earlier curfew. 1 AM is a pretty lenient curfew, if you ask me. Want me to make it midnight? I can make it even earlier if you keep telling me no and wasting my time like this," Mom threatened.

"Now take your damn clothes off and put them in your hamper. Now."

Maybe Em could tell, but Mom was using the tone of voice, and had the same attitude and facial expressions she would have, back when she used to spank her as a younger teenager. Mom had yet to say anything about spanking, but maybe Em could just wonder what Mom was thinking right now.

[Roseyreaping12]

Em bit her lip a little in worry as the tone her mother was using was setting her a bit on edge that tone usually wasn't followed by anything good as she stood up and went to stand next to her hamper and pulled her top and then bra off and turned a shade of red as she started to pull her jeans down sobering up a little from the embarrassment of being naked in front of her mother. Once her jeans were pulled off and in the hamper she took off her socks since she had thrown her shoes off already while taking off her jeans. She gave a sigh as she grabbed the waist band of her panties and then quickly tugged them down and off and quickly covered her chest with a arm and her womanly hood with a hand as she felt suddenly shy being naked in front of her mother as she headed for her dresser for some clothes.

"I'm sorry mom" she said as she turned her back from her mom so she could use the hand covering her womanhood to search through the dresser for PJs. She had hoped and wondered if her getting undressed in front of her was the end of it.

[Scrounge]

Mom watched her undress, not having seen her daughter nude in years. Em had much the same body that she had: thin upper body, average breasts, with a thicker lower body, wide hips, and that big butt that they both shared.

Her mother felt proud at how well her girl's body had filled out, as a woman now. As Em had her back to her, looking through her dresser, Mom decided she'd have a look at Em's butt. Em had her mom's well-shaped, good looking butt, for sure. It looked almost exactly the same as her own.

"You're not getting dressed again yet," she said, speaking in a much more kind tone to her now that she'd done something she told her to.

"I'm sure you are sorry, hun, but I haven't punished you yet," she said softly and calmly. Mom got up from her seat on the edge of the bed and made her way over to where her nude daughter stood, hoping to put on pajamas.

Em felt Mom's hand close around one of her wrists again. Mom's grip was soft and loving, but firm. There was no yanking her hand away from her.

"Come here," Mom said, still speaking gently now, as she didn't want to be angry when she punished her. Now Em had to know what was coming. There was almost no doubt about it. Being grabbed by the wrist, in her bedroom, and being told 'come here' almost certainly pointed to a spanking over mom's lap. But she hadn't been spanked by mom since she was fourteen. Was her mother really going to give her a spanking at the age of nineteen?

Mom took Em's wrist and guided her over to where she was just sitting on the edge of her bed a few seconds ago. Mom sat back down again, and still had Em's wrist in her hand. She pulled on Em's wrist, wanting her daughter to go over her knees. Now it was unmistakable. Em's mom intended on giving her a spanking. And Em would remember that those spankings from mom had always hurt like hell.

[Roseyreaping12]

Em heard her mother tell her to come to her and then the gentle but firm grip on her wrist and her stomach dropped as she realized she was going to be getting a nude spanking, which she hadn't had since she was fourteen and she surely felt a little more sober now.

"No come on mom please I'm way to old for a spanking I'm a grown up please don't spank me" she defended as she was being lowered over her lap starting to feel angry that she was being spanked at this age "can't I at least put on clothes and you can bare me" she asked hopefully she always felt more vulnerable and embarrassed with full nude spankings verses the process of being bare and after so long of not being spanked as she then decided screw it she wasn't being spanked "fuck this let me go" she said in anger as she tried to get off her moms lap.

She wanted to put clothes on and go to bed not be spanked as she felt her blood start to feel hot.

[Scrounge]

"You are a drunk teenager who came home two and a half hours late. If you're as mature as you say you are, then you wouldn't be drunk at your age and you would be home on time," mom insisted to her, regaining the firmness in her voice.

Now Mom had Em naked over her knees. She held her nineteen year old daughter firmly in place and put her right hand over the girl's butt. She had a little laugh at her request of being allowed to put clothes on first.

When Em tried to get away, Mom promptly and firmly readjusted Em so that her girl was just bent over her left knee now, and she had quickly pinned both of Em's thighs between her own thighs, holding her in place. She also took one of Em's wrists and held it behind the girl's back. Mom knew how to restrain an uncooperative Em over her knee.

Em felt five very sharp, hard, stinging spanks fall on her exposed bottom, and they came down quick. They were hard ones.

"You watch your mouth, young lady. And you hold still," mom said very firmly to her.

"Not one more foul word from your mouth and don't you dare try to fight this. This is happening," she insisted, and brought down several more of those same very hard, unforgiving spanks down on her daughter's big, bare, well-shaped bottom.

Mom's hand fell sharply on Em's exposed ass at a very steady and predictable rhythm. She aimed for the lower half of her girl's butt, and her cheeks were already turning pink, as she alternated spanks between them.