Spanking from Grandpa: Grandfather Spanks Granddaughter (18)
Summary:
Wilhelm gives his 18-year-old granddaughter Jasmin a simple task. She is supposed to tidy up the apartment before leaving home. When she fails to do so, he promptly puts the young woman over his knee and spanks her bare bottom.
The Naughty Granddaughter: Ignoring Rules and Regulations
I stood by the window, watching the autumn rain lightly tapping against the glass. Ah, how peaceful. In stark contrast to what was happening behind me.
My grandchild, just 18 and full of youthful cheekiness, had come to visit for the weekend. That was enough to cause some uproar.
But when it came to rules and regulations, the young lady wasn’t too keen. I had made it clear to her that she had to follow a few rules while she was here. But, well.
Her task was simple: clean up the mess she had left since her arrival before going home.
Yet, when I looked into her room this afternoon, I was met with the usual chaos. Clothes were scattered everywhere, the bed was unmade, and dirty dishes were piled up on the nightstand.
“She never learns,” I muttered, feeling my forehead wrinkle. She was arrogant, probably thinking her sweet smile and perfect body could let her get away with anything. But not with me.
I turned around as I heard her soft footsteps.
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Jasmin entered the living room, her slim hips hugged by tight leggings shorts that showcased her flawless bottom. Perfectly round, firm, just as one would imagine.
It annoyed me how she seemed completely unaware of her effect – or maybe she knew all too well. But today she would learn what it meant not to keep her promises.
Grandpa Puts Granddaughter (18) Over His Knee to Punish Her
“Sit down,” I said in a calm, deep voice, pointing to the chair in front of me.
She rolled her eyes, as if she had better things to do than follow my instructions. Her mouth curled into a small smile, as if this was all just a game.
“What’s wrong, Grandpa? I just forgot to tidy up a little,” she said, her voice carrying a playful undertone. Well, that’s one way to put it.
I crossed my arms over my chest and looked her firmly in the eyes. “You promised me you’d do it. And you know how I feel about promises.”
She shrugged, as if it was no big deal. “Oh, come on. It’s not that bad.”
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I stepped closer and placed my hand on her shoulder. “It’s bad enough that you’re about to feel the consequences.”
Her eyes widened slightly. She hadn’t expected that. She probably thought she’d get away with just a scolding. But today, it was her turn.
Without another word, I pulled her to her feet and sat down in the chair. Then I grabbed her by the hips and laid her across my knee. Her legs kicked immediately, but she had no chance against my strength.
“Grandpa, what are you doing?” Her voice now sounded less cheeky, more surprised and slightly scared. She didn’t seem to have fully grasped what was coming. Not yet, anyway.
“I’m teaching you what it means to take responsibility. And what happens when you don’t,” I replied calmly, before making sure my words were followed by action.
Bare Bottom Exposed and Spanked: Grandpa Spanks Young Woman
I slid my hand onto her round bottom, which was tight beneath the thin fabric of her shorts. I felt her flinch as my hand cupped her rear.
“Grandpa, stop it,” she protested, but I ignored her.
With a swift motion, I pulled her leggings shorts down to her knees. Underneath was a tiny black thong that barely covered anything. Her plump buttocks were perfectly shaped, ready to receive a lesson.
“No, please don’t,” she begged, now fully aware of what I was planning. But it was too late. Her fate had long been sealed. And it was far from over.
With slow, deliberate movements, I grasped the thin fabric of her thong and pulled it down as well, until her bare, pale cheeks were completely exposed.
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Jasmin screamed and kicked, but I held her firmly. Now, she had no more chance. Her bare bottom was right in front of me. It quivered slightly as I placed my hand on her smooth skin and gently stroked it with my fingers.
She tried to get up once more, but I pushed her back down on my knee. “Stay still. You’ll endure this. Whether you like it or not.”
Her cheeks burned red with shame, and I could hear her breath trembling. Yes, she hadn’t expected this.
Her sweet, round bottom now lay completely helpless in my hand. Literally.
I raised my hand and let it fall with a loud slap onto her buttocks. She jerked, and a small gasp escaped her lips.
Slap. Another blow, this time harder. And then another. So it began.
Spanking for the Granddaughter (18): Grandpa Takes Charge
Jasmin’s bottom bounced with each hit, and the tender, previously unblemished skin turned red immediately. She began to whimper, writhing on my lap, but I held her firmly.
My hand kept slapping her bottom, again and again, the sounds echoing loudly in the room.
“Please, Grandpa, stop,” she begged now, her voice filled with tears.
Others might have forgiven her by now. But I knew she had to learn. And I wasn’t going to be fooled by a few crocodile tears.
My hand kept slapping her tender cheeks, which arched and twitched seductively with each strike. A sight to behold!
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Her legs kicked into the air, her bottom arched and twisted under my firm hand. I enjoyed the sight of her reddening skin, which darkened further with every strike.
But I wasn’t done. Oh no! I reached for the brush that lay on the table. A heavy, solid bath brush made of wood. Perfect for intensifying her lesson.
She saw the brush out of the corner of her eye and now began to seriously struggle. “No, please, Grandpa, not the brush!”
But I ignored her pleas. I raised the brush and brought it down with a dull thud on her bare bottom. She screamed, her whole body convulsing beneath me, but I held her tightly. She had to get through this!
Spanking from Grandpa: Grandfather Spanks Granddaughter (18)
Again and again, the brush smacked against her bare bottom, hard and relentless. Tears streamed down her face, and her voice cracked with pleading and sobbing.
“Please, I’ll never do it again, please stop,” she sobbed, but I still didn’t relent. The brush kept slapping, and her cheeks bounced with each blow.
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Only when I saw that her skin was glowing red and she was trembling all over did I set the brush aside. She lay exhausted across my knee, her bottom quivering slightly, her legs brushing weakly against the floor.
I placed my hand on her heated skin and began to gently stroke her buttocks. She flinched at the touch, but I continued to massage her reddened skin gently.
My fingers glided over the warm curves, pressing slightly, taking their time to explore every rise and fall.
“It’s over,” I murmured, carefully lifting her up. Her eyes were red from tears, her cheeks flushed with shame and pain. But I pulled her onto my lap, holding her close as she quietly sobbed into my chest.
My hands moved soothingly over her back, holding her tightly as I calmed her trembling body.
“I hope you’ve learned your lesson,” I said, brushing her hair out of her face. “Now go to bed and think about your behavior.”
She nodded weakly and slowly pulled away from me. Her hands trembled as she pulled her leggings back up and awkwardly slid the thong over her delicate hips. Without another word, she stood up and walked, head lowered, towards her room.
I stayed sitting for a while longer, feeling the heat of her body that lingered on my lap and smiled contentedly. Sometimes, it takes a firm hand to show the right path.
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