Two friends and spanking (Ellen)
Nicolette lay in her room slightly frustrated with herself. After unleashing a profanity laced tirade at her mother, she had been lectured and sent to her room for the remainder of the night. A large part of her was extremely glad for the lenience her single mother gave to her, but another part was a little sick of it. She had very little control in her life, and had very little motivation to change that. Her grades were going downhill and she had become hard to be around for her mother and a few of her friends. For the past month she had been thinking about a change, but there was little she could do. Her mothers screaming hurt her and she hated it, but when push came to shove she usually chose whatever she wanted to do than avoid a lecture.
Her friend Daria was nothing like that. She did well in school and no one really had anything bad to say about her. She was about 6 months older, and Nicolette looked up to her. But she had a pretty strong idea of how Daria managed to be like she was. Three years ago she had come over to her house unannounced, to see her friend over her fathers lap being spanked. Daria had been bawling her eyes out, but after all seemed to be forgiven, rather than the tension that always filled her house.
If only someone would to that to her. It would be agony, but she knew she really needed it. She lay there for about an hour, thinking and working up the courage, before dialing her friend.
"Hey, 'lette." Daria answered
After a few moments of awkward chatting, she finally gushed out what she had been feeling, and finally asked the question.
"So look, would you possibly start... spanking me when you think I need it? I just need the self control. It wouldn't hurt our friendship, and Id be really thankful for it. I wouldn't make it hard on you, you could decide how it went. I sure don't know how it would work. At least think about it?"
She nervously waited for her friend to answer. The question was out, and she couldn't really know where this would lead.
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