Liz Get's Another Spanking (or two) - Part I

This is the second followup to "Shannon's Spankings"

Shannon tapped her foot impatiently. It was past 9 and Liz still wasn't home. Glancing around Shannon took in the scene. Nothing too bad but it was enough. A few clothes strewn on the floor in Liz's room and two dishes in the sink. But Shannon knew this was Liz's way of pushing the boundaries. Shannon didn't want things to get further out of hand. Weeks ago after Ron left Shannon in charge, Liz had straightened up a little. Of course Liz still had a bit of an attitude but Shannon had forced her to sit down and listen to the rules. Liz had begrudgingly signed the contract and agreed to all the terms.
For a short time things were relatively smooth. That's not to say Liz didn't get spanked. Oh she got spanked a few times. She didn't like it of course and she tried her best to get out of them. But Shannon always stood firm. The first time Liz left dishes in the sink Shannon had immediately summoned her to the kitchen. Of course, Liz tried to play it off saying she was busy with homework and started cleaning the dishes right away in her snotty attitude but Shannon was not buying it. She told Liz a spanking was coming and they practically had an argument about it. Liz was trying to establish herself as a equal instead of a ward but Shannon held firm. Liz tried everything from "just be cool" to "stop being a bitch" but nothing worked. Shortly thereafter Liz was bare bottomed over Shannon's lap getting her ass tanned. First was the hand spanking and then the paddle and soon enough Liz's mascara was running down her face. Afterwards, Liz did the dishes with her bare bottom red and her face streaked with tears. Only after the dishes were cleaned was she allowed to put her pants back on and clean her face. Liz made sure to do the dishes after that.

Usually after a spanking Liz was good for at least a week or two. She tried to act like nothing happened, sullenly going about her duties while sneaking in a snarky comment here and there. Always just enough not to be rude but clearly not repentant. And slowly over time she'd do something else to push the boundaries. After the dishes it was leaving clothes in the dryer overnight. Now it wasn't a big deal to leave clothes in the dryer but Shannon mentioned it at dinner and Liz said she'd take it out. She had just forgotten. Of course, Liz didn't take the clothes out and that act of rebelliousness was another call to action for Shannon. The next day she confronted Liz about it. There wasn't any argument this time. Shannon didn't even give it a chance. As soon as Liz woke up that Sunday, Shannon ordered her pjs off. This time she had Liz remove all her clothing because it was clear the spankings weren't enough. With Liz naked, angry and blushing furiously in front of her Shannon read Liz the riot act. Then she placed Liz over the chaise lounge and started in straight with the paddle. Each spank resulted in a satisfying squeal from Liz as her legs kicked up and fists pounded on the cushion. 5,6,7 times. Would Liz remember to empty the dryer next time? Oh yes, yes yes... 8, 9, 10 times. Shannon kept at it. A good spanking was one that was remembered. Liz was howling with each smack. Then Shannon stood her up and had her put her hands on her head. Did Liz remember the rules? Smack! Yes, yes! Is Liz going to forget to empty the dryer? No no! Smack! Shannon kept up the interrogation for a bit. After each spank Liz gave a satisfying leap into the air. Her red ass had started to look welted by the time Shannon stopped. But that wasn't the end of it, just the end of the paddle. Then Shannon placed the errant clothes in a pile by the chair, upended Liz over her lap and spanked Liz with her hand. Sore as Liz was this was very effective. Soon Liz was writhing over her lap begging for mercy. Not so snotty now? thought Shannon. Finally she decided Liz had enough. That time she put Liz in the corner for 15 minutes. Maybe that would cure the attitude for good.

But of course it didn't.

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