Boy, was I a bad girl! I ran up my sugar step-daddy's credit cards, and when he confronted me about it, I not only ran off my smart mouth, I flipped him off and slammed the door to my room. He wasn't about to stand for that, so he taught me a lesson I won't soon forget! First he pulled me all the way down the bed and warmed my rear with his hand, pulled down my jeans and proceeded to tan my hide right over my white panties using his belt! When I got lippy he pulled me up, tossed me against the wall and showed my butt who was boss with a hairbrush! Still, I had not gotten smart enough to sto...

Boy, was I a bad girl! I ran up my sugar step-daddy's credit cards, and when he confronted me about it, I not only ran off my smart mouth, I flipped him off and slammed the door to my room. He wasn't about to stand for that, so he taught me a lesson I won't soon forget! First he pulled me all the way down the bed and warmed my rear with his hand, pulled down my jeans and proceeded to tan my hide right over my white panties using his belt! When I got lippy he pulled me up, tossed me against the wall and showed my butt who was boss with a hairbrush! Still, I had not gotten smart enough to stop the back talk, so he pulled me over his lap, pulled my panties down, and went to work on me with a wooden paddle! By now my poor bottom was very red and tender, and he was nowhere near finished with me! He finished the lesson alternating between paddle, belt and some caning, and left me to think over my actions as I rubbed my aching, tender, bruised butt in sorrow.