Jenna Marie Stories/Page9

CHAPTER NINE - Halloween
Jenna awoke with a terrible feeling in her stomach. Since Diaspora, she had been pretty good. She had only gotten seven EARNED spankings in one and a half months. That was pretty good. But today it was her next special punishment day. Halloween.

Alexis walked into the room. "Time for your base spanking, dear," she said. Alexis quickly brought down Jenna's little paddle from where it hung on the wall. "Ready to count?"

Jenna nodded. "OK, (SMACK)"

"One," Jenna called out. There would be no warm up today. Just full strength special punishment day spanks. "(SMACK) T-two (SMACK) (SMACK) t-three, four (SMACK) (SMACK) f-five, six (SMACK) oh, please, no more, pleezz, oh SEVEN (SMACK) eight (SMACK) (SMACK) n-nine (sob) ten (SMACK) wahhhhh eleven! (SMACK) tw-twelve (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) wahhhhhhhhhhhhh thirt'n fourt'n fift'n (sob) (SMACK) sixt'n (SMACK) sevent'n (SMACK) eighteen!! NO MORE, pleezz MOMMA! (SMACK) NINETEEN!! Wahhhhhhhhhh!"

"Good dear. You didn't miss a single one. Now let's have Daddy come in for the next part. He's just in the other room, giving Izzy her punishment. Yes, one of Izzy's special punishment day's is Halloween, too," said Alexis, as Jenna continued to sob.

Bob entered the room, and when he opened the door, Jenna clearly heard Izzy's sobs and wails. Alexis left the room, and Jenna quickly found herself over Daddy's knees. "Now where did Mommy leave off?" he asked.

"N-Ninteen," said Jenna.

"OK, then we'll start at twenty one."

Daddy counted her spanks for her, much to Jenna's relief. A base of THIRTY EIGHT, though. She'd been hoping for twenties, or at least lower thirties.

"All right, Jenna, come down to breakfast," said Josh, "We have something special planned."

Jenna groaned, but put on her little black and orange punishment dress (sent over by Corrections, along with matching Pain-tees) and panties (she would be changed into Pain-tees at the party) and went downstairs. Izzy came down shortly after. Alexis sat a plate of eggs and toast in front of Carrie, Bob, and herself. Then she put a large, well, rock looking item on Izzy's and Jenna's plates.

"Here's what's going on. These rockallas taste like Penitatas medicine mixed with Jola juice. Inside them are the spanking implement we will use for the spanking after breakfast, and, of course, the spanking over your Pain-tees. You better eat quickly. We need to get this done."

Sighing, Jenna started to chew her way through the mess. Gosh*, this stuff is vile, she thought as she chewed and chewed. And chewed. Finally, she got to the middle where a wicked little Mother's Helper sat. Izzy had fared worse, her rockalla had held a hairbrush.

"Well, come on babies," said Bob, "Jenna, you'll go first, your older, you'll have the soapy taste LONGER!"

Jenna started to sniffle. And really cry as she lay over her Daddy's lap. And cry. And cry. For Daddy was paddling her with that Mother's Helper just as hard as he could. Which was very, very hard.

38 good swats.

And now Mommy was leading a sobbing Jenna away for her mouth soaping. And a sniffling little Izzy was led over to her Daddy. Who was holding a large hairbrush. Not just any hairbrush. Ouchie Bum-Bum.

But Jenna only heard Izzy's wails as Mommy rubbed a large soapy washcloth around her mouth. Into every corner. Jenna had never had a mouth soaping (she wasn't a dirty mouthed or dishonest child) and she hated it. The horrible taste of the soap (of course, formulated to smell good and taste awful) would not leave her mouth, and she couldn't rinse until TOMORROW!

Soon, a sobbing Izzy had her mouth soaped, and Lisa was ringing the doorbell. She was here to baby sit Carrie, who didn't have a special punishment day today.

Izzy, Jenna, Alexis, and Bob left for the Halloween party. Jenna knew at some point by surprise, Mommy would grab her and change her into Pain-tees in front of the whole room. Trying to get as many spanks in as possible.

She was right. Just when Jenna was at the table eating the Halloween M+M's (Yes they're still around) and her lunch, Alexis grabbed her ad tugged off her panties with one hand, spanking Jenna with the other. She pulled on Jenna's Pain-tees, and giving her a sharp smack (which triggered about twenty "biters") sent her off.

About ten minutes after, the officials gave the signal that it was time for the little Pennies to go find their daddy's. Who were sitting on armless chairs. Holding a spanking implement. The same one the kids had been spanked with earlier.

As soon as a Penny found their daddy, their were bent over his knee, and given a good spanking. OVER their Pain-tees or Bee-riefs. Jenna had never felt anything like this before. Each hard swat triggered dozens of biters, which made the spanking almost unbearable.

But it WAS her special punishment day. And things would get worse as she grew older.

Finally, Jenna's thirty eight whacks had been completed.

It was Izzy's turn, and Jenna watched with wide eyes as Daddy gave Izzy swats with Ouchie Bum-Bum. Thirty four.

After all the children had been given their swats, the party resumed. For about an hour.

Then it was time for the crawl through. Jenna had no idea what to expect. She knew she had to crawl through the legs of the people standing in line. All were armed with hairbrushes. All the Pennies would crawl through. They had to pause in front of each spanker and let them give at least one good swat. If Jenna forgot to pause in front of someone, she'd have to do the whole thing OVER.

And, as Jenna crawled through sobbing, she thought about how hard these mommies and daddies could hit. How she pitied little Billy Littleton next door, whose mother had the hardest swing yet. But finally she was done and allowed to sit on hard benches until everyone else was. Once one person sat down, another person left, which made the time about equal.

After half an hour or so, the crawl through was done, and it was time to take all the Pennies home, to get into their costumes for trick or treating. Jenna was going as a genie. She had to tie a dark blue band around her to show others that this was her special punishment day, and to tell the people handing out candy to give her the "special" kind.

She knew there would be "special" chips, as well as regular chips in the candies. There would be a single triple swats chip, and a few double swats. Two "Underwear allowed" and one "Hand only". One "Over clothes" and another, dreaded, "Double switching". One "Half Swats" and the much prized "No Spankings".

At the first house she came to, the woman handed out a platter of candies. Jenna chose one carefully.

She did this house after house, until the authorities blew a whistle to let them know to come to the park.

Once Jenna reached the front of the line, she handed the official her basket with sixteen candies. (Remember, since they didn't have to FIND the candies, they could get a lot more than at Easter.)

First egg: -4. Next egg:+2. It went on like that. -6, +8, +3, -7, +9, -10, +5, +7, -4, +3. On Jenna's thirteenth candy, she received a red "special" chip. The officials inserted it, and it was the HALF SWATS EGG!!! Jenna was ecstatic. It went on. -7, +5, -7.

"How'd you do, Jenna?" asked Alexis.

"Great, Mommy! Down TWENTY-FIVE!" cried Jenna.

"Wonderful, dear. That brings you down to, thirteen, I believe. Did you get a "special" chip?"

"Yeah! I got the HALF SWATS!!"

"Lucky you. Now, come on, it's time for your spanking."

"Huh? What are you talking about? I'm not supposed to get a spanking at the park, am I?" Jenna asked.

"Yes, we just thought it should be a surprise. Now, don't worry, dear, thirteen licks of Ouchie Bum-Bum won't kill you," said Alexis cheerfully.

"But Mommeeee, how come Izzy only has to have it with the smaller hairbrush?" Jenna asked, as she looked over at Izzy, bawling over Daddy's knees.

"Because dear, your older, and besides, you get a lot less swats than Izzy," said Mommy.

"Why? How many does she get?" asked Jenna?

"Well, if you must know, she went up to thirty eight," said Alexis, "Now come on!" Alexis dragged Jenna by her ear over to the benches, and in a few seconds, had Jenna's Pain-tees down. Jenna, lying in the all-too-familiar position, braced herself for what was about to come.

Suddenly she felt a little tickling on her foot. She giggled. And relaxed her bottom cheeks. And her spanking began.

(SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK)

"There we go, dear, that wasn't so bad," said Alexis, helping Jenna to her feet. Instead of tugging up Jenna's Pain-tees, she tugged them right OFF. "That's right, hon," Alexis said, "I want the whole neighborhood to see your spanked, sore bottom. And I think, yes, Daddy's done spanking Izzy, so let's go."

Two sniffling girls were led home. For a switching.

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"Now, Jenna," said Daddy, "Since this is only a little bitty switch, and you're a big girl of six, each time you let go of the seat, it'll be five penalty swats with the paddle, OVER your welts. And don't cry, hon, you've done great. Down to THIRTEEN!"

"Ready?" he asked, "Good." SSWWWWISHHHH…CRACK. "WAHHHHHHHH," cried Jenna. This was only her second switching, and boy, did it hurt! SSWWWWISHHHH…CRACK "Owwww, Daddeeee, plezzzz, nooo! SSWWWWISHHHH…CRACK. Jenna couldn't help it. She let go of the seat, and reached back to protect her bottom.

"JENNA! That's FIVE penalty swats. Get back in position!"

SSWWWWISHHHH…CRACK, SSWWWISHHH…CRACK, SSWWWWISHHHH…CRACK, SSWWWISHHH…CRACK,

Jenna again let go, and Daddy warned her of what was coming. "Now come on, baby, that's ten, just try and keep in position, I'll make this real fast!"

SSWWWISHHH…CRACK, SSWWWISHHH…CRACK, SSWWWISHHH…CRACK, SSWWWISHHH…CRACK, SSWWWISHHH…CRACK, SSWWWISHHH…CRACK!

"There, baby, it's ok, it's over. But I'm afraid you've still got your penalty swats. Ready?"

SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT!

After a cuddle with Daddy, Jenna was given a bath, and put into her baby doll pajamas. With no panties. She went upstairs to wait for Mommy to come and give her the final Halloween spanking.

Also considered the worst, since she spanking was over welts.

Before long, Alexis came in holding Jenna's paddle. "Well, dear, let's get this over with," she said, "Come, lay over my lap, like this, yes."

And Alexis started to spank. With her HAND! "Huh? Mommy, what are you doin'? (sniffle)" asked Jenna.

"I'm just tenderizing your bottom for your thirteen paddle swats. I'm going to raise at least two blisters from this spanking, even if I have only thirteen spanks to do it in!" said Alexis.

"Wahhh, Mommy, no more, over my welts, pleezz, Mommeee, Wahhhhh!" cried Jenna.

Presently, Alexis paused, and picked up Jenna's paddle.

And spank. Just as hard she could. Jenna could feel blisters rising in her bottom.

But finally it was over and Jenna was put to bed with a sore blistered bottom.