What Nerds Deserve (for Bare Harold)

[nomoewoes]

Sarah is your typical nerdy high school girl. She was skinny as can be, her black hair was always messy and looks greasy, she has huge glasses that take up most of her face, she has pimples all over, she has distracting braces and she often gets teased for her poor hygiene. She doesn’t have many friends but a lot of people will pretend to be her friend because of her smarts. While they despise her being the teachers pet, her peers don’t mind working with her because of her ability to get anyone a good grade

Today she has to work on a science project with someone in her class, a jock who is extremely popular at school. Not only is he handsome but he’s very strong as well. She is hosting the first day of the project at her house so she was in the kitchen cleaning up to make things nice and neat. She has on a green colored shirt, tan pants with a belt that go up to her belly button, white ankle socks and nice comfy shoes

[Willow T Ferret]

However while Sarah was cleaning up, coming up behind her was her mother, Sally who was none to pleased with her daughter. "Sarah, sweetie. I understand you're busy but what have I told you about remembering to fill up Buster's food and water bowl before you left for school this morning?" Sally questioned her daughter. This is something she has constantly talked to her daughter about multiple times before and now she was frustrated.

[nomoewoes]

Sarah was busy cleaning off the table when her mother walked into the room and got her attention, causing her to squeak and jump. “I-I’m sorry mama… I was busy! I’ll feed and taking him on a walk soon!” She promised with her nasally and nerdy sounding voice as she stood there sheepishly

[Willow T Ferret]

"You been saying that multiple times and you keep forgetting." Sally said walking up to her daughter. "I understand that you're worried with one of your classmates coming over, but that isn't an excuse for slipping on yours chores which I've had to talk to you about several times this week already. So now, you getting a spanking." Sally declared taking her daughter's hand and walking her to the living room.

[nomoewoes]

“N-No! Mama, please! I -I don’t want a spanking…” Sarah whined as she was led quite easily towards the living room where the dog was currently laying down. “I-I should take Buster out before he wets the carpet!” She said, hoping this would be able to get her out of the punishment as she pulled against her mom’s grip. She was a teenager now and felt she was far too old to be spanked like a child

[Willow T Ferret]

"I've already did while you were busy cleaning up the kitchen." Sally told her as she sits down on the three seat sofa and pulls Sarah down across her lap. "Sweetie, you need to learn be more aware of your surroundings and be more responsible to things I tell you to do." She said as then raises her hand up and slams it down on Sarah's backside.

[nomoewoes]

“I-I think he still needs to go!” Sarah said as she was bent over her mom’s lap, showing off her backside in the pants that were fastened around her belly button as she wiggled uncomfortably as she looked at her dog in a pleading fashion, silently asking him to wet the carpet. But this clearly wasn’t going anywhere as the first spank fell and made her jerk and let out a grunt

[Willow T Ferret]

With three children, Sally was quite efficient in delivering well needed spanks, and she was going to remind Sarah about this. After the first spank, Sally begins to build pace alternating between her daughter's left and right cheeks swiftly leaving no time between for Sarah to recover.

[nomoewoes]

“Ow! Ah! Ow! Ow! O-Ok… mama… ow! Ouch! Ow! Owie!” Sarah yelped and winced as the hard spanks fell on the seat of her pants. She whimpered and struggled in her mom’s grip before suddenly reaching back as her butt really started to sting

[Willow T Ferret]

Sally quickly takes her daughter's hand and pins it to her lower back. "Sorry sweetie we're just getting starting." She told her as she continues to spank away at her backside.