“Sorry, mum. I know what we did was bad, but we have been severely punished by Sister C.” I tried to make it sound like it was not a school spanking, therefore perhaps the rule did not apply.
“I know you are sorry, love, but you know the rule, spanked at school or in school time and you get another spanking at home.”
Mum left me in no doubt.
I hated that rule. I could accept a spanking for being naughty or stupid or whatever, but this was double jeopardy.
“I can spank you now and get it over with, but I realise your bottom will be sore from the Sister’s spanking.
Or, we can wait and I will spank you at bedtime. Your decision.”
She was right, my bum was still stinging, but I hated going to bed on a spanking.
“I suppose I’d rather get it out of the way, please, rather than going to bed with a very sore bottom,” I said dejectedly.