Grounded
Carol was a lovely 19 year old blonde with a beautiful face and body and the attitude of a 12 year old brat. She was the youngest of her brothers and sisters and had gotten quite used to getting her own way and doing whatever she wanted.
Still living at home with her parents was a major pain in her butt, at the moment though she had no choice. She was going to school, working part time, and just didn't have the money for her own place. Its not that her parents were bossy or mean to her in any way, she just didn't like having to follow their rules. For example she was not allowed to have parties where alcohol was served. Totally blinding her mind to the fact that the drinking age was 21 she constantly fumed at how unreasonable her parents were.
This weekend her mom and dad were going out of town on a getaway trip that they had been looking forward to for quite awhile. Carol had been looking forward to it as well. She had big plans, one of which included a killer party that no one would ever forget. Unfortunately her parents were one step ahead of her.
Thursday evening her father stopped in the doorway of her room. She was laying in bed reading. "Carol sweetie I need to talk to you a minute."
She looked up smiling, "Sure Dad what is it. Boy I am really going to miss you and Mom this weekend. But I promise the house will still be standing when you get back," she laughed.
"Yes well that is what I want to talk to you about. Mom and I have decided it is best if you stay with Jen and Andrew. We will both feel more comfortable knowing you are not alone while we are gone."
Carol could feel the steam rising inside her. Jen was her older sister by five years and Andrew was her husband. Although they were fairly young, 24 and 30 they lived a pretty straight lifestyle, at least in Carol's opinion. Her sister was a nurse and Andrew worked at a computer company. They never went out to the bars, didn't smoke, she was reasonably sure they did nothing but sit at home and stare at walls. Damned if she was doing that for the weekend.
"But Dad, I am 19, I can take care of myself," her voice took on the whiny pleading tone that usually worked with her Dad. No such luck this time. He loved Carol and her true zest for living but he also knew she was immature at times and made some really foolish and somewhat dangerous decisions.
He held up his hand, "Carol this is not negotiable, you are staying at your sisters or your Mom and I will have to cancel the trip.
Carol groaned, what a guilt trip. She couldn't stand the thought of her parents cancelling their trip. She would just have to figure out a way of getting around her sister and brother in law while she was at their house. "Fine Dad," she agreed in her grumpiest brat voice.
He Dad kissed the top of her head, "Its only because we love and care about you honey."
She sighed dramatically and her Dad chuckled as he left the room.
The next day Carol packed a bag for the weekend and waited downstairs for Jen and Andrew. Her mom and dad were getting all there things together and laughing and joking with each other like a couple of kids. Carol rolled her eyes, Parents! How weird.
Jen and Andrew got there just as her parents were getting ready to leave for the airport. After much hugging, kissing and having a good time comments her parents were ready to go. Her father turned to her, gave her a big hug and said, "Behave yourself" with a chuckle.
Andrew and Jen looked at each other and smiled. Oh Carol was going to behave, no doubt about it. After their parents left, Andrew took Carol's bag out to the car and Jen hugged her. "It will be fun having you at my house sis," Jen said warmly. Carol could not help but smile, she and Jen had always been close.
"But Carol there are rules at our house just like here that you will have to follow. We'll talk about that when we get to the house. Both Andrew and I take the responsibility for your safety very seriously."
Carol rolled her eyes, "For God's sake Jen, I am 19. I can take care of myself."
"Not this weekend, this weekend we have the job of making sure you don't do anything stupid and we are going to be sure my little sis is safe. C’mon or Andrew will think we are plotting against him in here." Jen laughed and the girls went out to the car.
Jen got in front and Carol in back. Andrew looked in back, "Carol please put on your seat belt." Carol bit back a remark and fastened her belt. "Thanks", said Andrew. "Ok ladies home we go."
It was a short drive to Jen's house and Andrew took Carol's bag up to the extra bedroom. When he came downstairs he asked Carol to come into the living room.
He sat down on the recliner and Jen patted the space on the couch next to her. Carol sat down and eyed them both suspiciously.
Andrew cleared his throat, "Carol I am really happy to have you here this weekend and you know Jen is too. We want you to enjoy yourself but there are certain rules you are going to have to follow. Your mom and dad left us in charge of your safety and I take that very seriously. So it’s pretty basic, if you are going out we need to know where you are going and when you plan to be back. Your friends are your friends and that is fine but you are not to go to any bars and most certainly you are not allowed to drink."
Carol slumped back on the couch, her arms crossed and a pout on her face. Oh great this was as bad as being at home.
"And last of all Carol I want you home each night by one am. If for some reason you are going to be late you will call. Is all that clear?" His voice was firm but kind.
When Carol didn't answer Jen put her arm on hers, "Carol we just want to look out for you as mom and dad would. No one is trying to stop you from going and doing what you want with your friends as long as you aren't breaking any laws, like drinking."
Carol stood up and stared at both of them, "Well let me tell you both what I think. I think your rules stink. Neither of you are my mother or my father and I will do what I damn well please. And as for a curfew, I will come home when I want and if I want. This is ridiculous. I am not some little twelve year old, I am over eighteen."
Andrew calmly stood up, Jen looked at him and then back at Carol. Carol had no idea of what Andrew thought was appropriate discipline for disobedience. But Andrew remained calm,”Is that your final word Carol? You refuse to follow our rules?"
Carol nodded triumphantly, sure that she had won. After all they could not make her follow their dumb rules. "Very well then Carol here is my final word. You are grounded for this entire weekend. You will not go anywhere unless it is with Jen and me. You will stay at the house. Watch TV, movies, listen to music, whatever but I obviously cannot trust you." Andrew folded his arms and watched Carol's eyes open wide and amazed, which soon turned to an angry glare.
"You can't do that, I won't let you. And just how do you think you are going to stop me from doing anything I please."
Andrew sighed quietly, "Carol it is so obvious that you have gotten away with this all your life. Now you are right about one thing. I am not going to lock you in a room or tie you to a chair. But my dear if you leave this house with out us I do promise you will be one very sorry young lady." He left the room and went into the den.
Carol looked at Jen in amazement, "Are you going to let him treat me this way, I am your sister. Aren't you going to stick up for me?"
Jen shook her head, her expression serious, "No Carol, he was being reasonable, and you lost your temper as you always do when you don't get your own way. Now you have to deal with it. But Carol, don't try his patience you won't like the results."
Turning her back on her sister, Carol stomped up the stairs to her room. No way was she going to put up with this. Just exactly who did Andrew think he was anyway? She threw herself down on the bed in frustration.
There was a knock at the door. Jen opened it quietly. "Hey Carol Andrew and I thought we would walk through the park and have dinner at the restaurant on the other side. You up for it?"
Carol knew in her heart her sister was trying to make the grounding seem less constrictive but she wasn't giving an inch. She wouldn't even look at her. "No thanks just leave me alone." Her voice was muffled by the pillow.
Jen sighed and left the room. In a few minutes Andrew knocked at the door and opened it an inch. "Carol, Jen tells me you don't wish to join us. That's fine, it’s your choice. But then you are to stay in this house until we return. Is that clear". When there was no answer he repeated in a much firmer voice, "Is that clear young lady."
"Yes FINE, just leave me alone. I hate you both."
Andrew shook his head, God she was an immature brat for nineteen years old. He went downstairs and told Jen that Carol was still sulking. The two of them left for the park leaving Carol to stew by herself.
However as soon as she heard the door shut Carol was off the bed in a minute, she dialed her friend Robyn's number, explained that she was at her sister's house for the weekend. Robyn was very enthused about Carol's idea that they go out for dinner and then maybe hit a few bars. Carol agreed to walk over to Robyn's and they could take Robyn's car from there.
Grinning from ear to ear, Carol changed into her new shiny blue jeans. They were sexy as hell and she couldn't wait to show them off. What a stupid move for Jen and Andrew to leave her alone. Did they really think she would sit alone all evening? And what else could they do to her? She was already grounded. The thought made her laugh out loud. She grabbed her purse, and realized she had no key to the house. Shrugging she figured, well too bad it’s their fault they left me cooped up.
It was still bright and sunny out as she started across the park to Robyn's house. She figured by now Jen and Andrew would be well out of range on their way to the restaurant. What she didn't know was that Jen had forgotten her medication and they were on their way back to get it. Carol was half way to Robyn's house when she heard her sister's voice, "Carol? What are you doing?"
Carol whirled around and there were Jen and Andrew looking none to pleased. "Carol were you trying to catch up with us, did you change your mind?" asked Andrew. Carol breathed a sigh of relief, a way out.
No such luck.
Jen suddenly looked very angry as she realized which direction Carol was headed. "No Andrew, she was on her way to Robyn's house, weren't you Carol? And after you were specifically told not to leave the house on your own. And you left our house unlocked too"
Carol stared at her sister in angry disbelief, "YOU Bitch, how dare you rat on me, my own sister." Her loud strident voice could be heard echoing in the park. Jen gasped in disbelief, she couldn't believe Carol had called her such an awful name. But if Jen was disbelieving Andrew was fed up.
"That's it, I have had it. I am not playing this game all weekend with you. And how dare you speak to your sister that way. I put up with your refusal to follow the rules, you pouting, your childish behavior. It’s about time you learned a lesson Carol."
He grabbed Carol's hand, sat on a nearby bench, and pulled his sister in law over his knee. One hand pulled down her new blue jeans and her panties quickly followed suit. Carol was in shock, he was going to spank her. No one had ever spanked her. And out here in the park, in broad daylight. Suddenly panic overwhelmed her. "Jen help me" she pleaded. But there was no sympathy on her sister's face. Calling her a bitch had been pretty ill advised.
With the first smack of Andrew's hard hand Carol yelped. "Noooo you can't do this to me."
"Want to bet", was the only reply she got. His hand spanked hard on her bare bottom. Carol's legs kicked and she howled. Andrew and Jen both watched as her white bottom quickly turned pink then red. Tears started to fall down her face.
Andrew stopped. "Now Carol would you repeat what I expect you to do for the rest of this weekend."
Carol sobbed in both embarrassment and shame, she just wanted to get off his lap and get her pants back up before anyone else saw them. "Alright alright I am grounded; I won't leave the house without you. Please let me up. I promise I won’t do it again."
Andrew pulled up her panties and let her up to tend to her jeans on her own. Both he and Jen glared at her. Carol looked down at the ground, she truly felt the worst about calling her sister names. She softly spoke an apology to Jen.
Andrew shook his head. He had no idea when he said yes to this that his weekend would be such a challenge. But he was up to it. As far as he was concerned bad girls of any age got spanked, and spanked hard. Carol rubbed her backside gingerly. The three of them started down the path to the house. They walked silently except for the occasional sniffle from Carol.
Andrew and Jen looked at each other knowingly. Carol was only sorry she had gotten caught, they were going to have to watch her every move. Andrew was also pretty sure his sister in law would push it again and earn another trip over his lap before the weekend was over. But he made a note to himself that after this weekend he was going to have a long talk with Carol's dad. It was about time he took her in hand. After all Andrew had had to tame Jen when he married her and it just wasn't fair to have to take Carol in hand too.
No the brat had to be tamed and Dad was going to have to lend a hand. A good hard one.
Carol was a lovely 19 year old blonde with a beautiful face and body and the attitude of a 12 year old brat. She was the youngest of her brothers and sisters and had gotten quite used to getting her own way and doing whatever she wanted.
Still living at home with her parents was a major pain in her butt, at the moment though she had no choice. She was going to school, working part time, and just didn't have the money for her own place. Its not that her parents were bossy or mean to her in any way, she just didn't like having to follow their rules. For example she was not allowed to have parties where alcohol was served. Totally blinding her mind to the fact that the drinking age was 21 she constantly fumed at how unreasonable her parents were.
This weekend her mom and dad were going out of town on a getaway trip that they had been looking forward to for quite awhile. Carol had been looking forward to it as well. She had big plans, one of which included a killer party that no one would ever forget. Unfortunately her parents were one step ahead of her.
Thursday evening her father stopped in the doorway of her room. She was laying in bed reading. "Carol sweetie I need to talk to you a minute."
She looked up smiling, "Sure Dad what is it. Boy I am really going to miss you and Mom this weekend. But I promise the house will still be standing when you get back," she laughed.
"Yes well that is what I want to talk to you about. Mom and I have decided it is best if you stay with Jen and Andrew. We will both feel more comfortable knowing you are not alone while we are gone."
Carol could feel the steam rising inside her. Jen was her older sister by five years and Andrew was her husband. Although they were fairly young, 24 and 30 they lived a pretty straight lifestyle, at least in Carol's opinion. Her sister was a nurse and Andrew worked at a computer company. They never went out to the bars, didn't smoke, she was reasonably sure they did nothing but sit at home and stare at walls. Damned if she was doing that for the weekend.
"But Dad, I am 19, I can take care of myself," her voice took on the whiny pleading tone that usually worked with her Dad. No such luck this time. He loved Carol and her true zest for living but he also knew she was immature at times and made some really foolish and somewhat dangerous decisions.
He held up his hand, "Carol this is not negotiable, you are staying at your sisters or your Mom and I will have to cancel the trip.
Carol groaned, what a guilt trip. She couldn't stand the thought of her parents cancelling their trip. She would just have to figure out a way of getting around her sister and brother in law while she was at their house. "Fine Dad," she agreed in her grumpiest brat voice.
He Dad kissed the top of her head, "Its only because we love and care about you honey."
She sighed dramatically and her Dad chuckled as he left the room.
The next day Carol packed a bag for the weekend and waited downstairs for Jen and Andrew. Her mom and dad were getting all there things together and laughing and joking with each other like a couple of kids. Carol rolled her eyes, Parents! How weird.
Jen and Andrew got there just as her parents were getting ready to leave for the airport. After much hugging, kissing and having a good time comments her parents were ready to go. Her father turned to her, gave her a big hug and said, "Behave yourself" with a chuckle.
Andrew and Jen looked at each other and smiled. Oh Carol was going to behave, no doubt about it. After their parents left, Andrew took Carol's bag out to the car and Jen hugged her. "It will be fun having you at my house sis," Jen said warmly. Carol could not help but smile, she and Jen had always been close.
"But Carol there are rules at our house just like here that you will have to follow. We'll talk about that when we get to the house. Both Andrew and I take the responsibility for your safety very seriously."
Carol rolled her eyes, "For God's sake Jen, I am 19. I can take care of myself."
"Not this weekend, this weekend we have the job of making sure you don't do anything stupid and we are going to be sure my little sis is safe. C’mon or Andrew will think we are plotting against him in here." Jen laughed and the girls went out to the car.
Jen got in front and Carol in back. Andrew looked in back, "Carol please put on your seat belt." Carol bit back a remark and fastened her belt. "Thanks", said Andrew. "Ok ladies home we go."
It was a short drive to Jen's house and Andrew took Carol's bag up to the extra bedroom. When he came downstairs he asked Carol to come into the living room.
He sat down on the recliner and Jen patted the space on the couch next to her. Carol sat down and eyed them both suspiciously.
Andrew cleared his throat, "Carol I am really happy to have you here this weekend and you know Jen is too. We want you to enjoy yourself but there are certain rules you are going to have to follow. Your mom and dad left us in charge of your safety and I take that very seriously. So it’s pretty basic, if you are going out we need to know where you are going and when you plan to be back. Your friends are your friends and that is fine but you are not to go to any bars and most certainly you are not allowed to drink."
Carol slumped back on the couch, her arms crossed and a pout on her face. Oh great this was as bad as being at home.
"And last of all Carol I want you home each night by one am. If for some reason you are going to be late you will call. Is all that clear?" His voice was firm but kind.
When Carol didn't answer Jen put her arm on hers, "Carol we just want to look out for you as mom and dad would. No one is trying to stop you from going and doing what you want with your friends as long as you aren't breaking any laws, like drinking."
Carol stood up and stared at both of them, "Well let me tell you both what I think. I think your rules stink. Neither of you are my mother or my father and I will do what I damn well please. And as for a curfew, I will come home when I want and if I want. This is ridiculous. I am not some little twelve year old, I am over eighteen."
Andrew calmly stood up, Jen looked at him and then back at Carol. Carol had no idea of what Andrew thought was appropriate discipline for disobedience. But Andrew remained calm,”Is that your final word Carol? You refuse to follow our rules?"
Carol nodded triumphantly, sure that she had won. After all they could not make her follow their dumb rules. "Very well then Carol here is my final word. You are grounded for this entire weekend. You will not go anywhere unless it is with Jen and me. You will stay at the house. Watch TV, movies, listen to music, whatever but I obviously cannot trust you." Andrew folded his arms and watched Carol's eyes open wide and amazed, which soon turned to an angry glare.
"You can't do that, I won't let you. And just how do you think you are going to stop me from doing anything I please."
Andrew sighed quietly, "Carol it is so obvious that you have gotten away with this all your life. Now you are right about one thing. I am not going to lock you in a room or tie you to a chair. But my dear if you leave this house with out us I do promise you will be one very sorry young lady." He left the room and went into the den.
Carol looked at Jen in amazement, "Are you going to let him treat me this way, I am your sister. Aren't you going to stick up for me?"
Jen shook her head, her expression serious, "No Carol, he was being reasonable, and you lost your temper as you always do when you don't get your own way. Now you have to deal with it. But Carol, don't try his patience you won't like the results."
Turning her back on her sister, Carol stomped up the stairs to her room. No way was she going to put up with this. Just exactly who did Andrew think he was anyway? She threw herself down on the bed in frustration.
There was a knock at the door. Jen opened it quietly. "Hey Carol Andrew and I thought we would walk through the park and have dinner at the restaurant on the other side. You up for it?"
Carol knew in her heart her sister was trying to make the grounding seem less constrictive but she wasn't giving an inch. She wouldn't even look at her. "No thanks just leave me alone." Her voice was muffled by the pillow.
Jen sighed and left the room. In a few minutes Andrew knocked at the door and opened it an inch. "Carol, Jen tells me you don't wish to join us. That's fine, it’s your choice. But then you are to stay in this house until we return. Is that clear". When there was no answer he repeated in a much firmer voice, "Is that clear young lady."
"Yes FINE, just leave me alone. I hate you both."
Andrew shook his head, God she was an immature brat for nineteen years old. He went downstairs and told Jen that Carol was still sulking. The two of them left for the park leaving Carol to stew by herself.
However as soon as she heard the door shut Carol was off the bed in a minute, she dialed her friend Robyn's number, explained that she was at her sister's house for the weekend. Robyn was very enthused about Carol's idea that they go out for dinner and then maybe hit a few bars. Carol agreed to walk over to Robyn's and they could take Robyn's car from there.
Grinning from ear to ear, Carol changed into her new shiny blue jeans. They were sexy as hell and she couldn't wait to show them off. What a stupid move for Jen and Andrew to leave her alone. Did they really think she would sit alone all evening? And what else could they do to her? She was already grounded. The thought made her laugh out loud. She grabbed her purse, and realized she had no key to the house. Shrugging she figured, well too bad it’s their fault they left me cooped up.
It was still bright and sunny out as she started across the park to Robyn's house. She figured by now Jen and Andrew would be well out of range on their way to the restaurant. What she didn't know was that Jen had forgotten her medication and they were on their way back to get it. Carol was half way to Robyn's house when she heard her sister's voice, "Carol? What are you doing?"
Carol whirled around and there were Jen and Andrew looking none to pleased. "Carol were you trying to catch up with us, did you change your mind?" asked Andrew. Carol breathed a sigh of relief, a way out.
No such luck.
Jen suddenly looked very angry as she realized which direction Carol was headed. "No Andrew, she was on her way to Robyn's house, weren't you Carol? And after you were specifically told not to leave the house on your own. And you left our house unlocked too"
Carol stared at her sister in angry disbelief, "YOU Bitch, how dare you rat on me, my own sister." Her loud strident voice could be heard echoing in the park. Jen gasped in disbelief, she couldn't believe Carol had called her such an awful name. But if Jen was disbelieving Andrew was fed up.
"That's it, I have had it. I am not playing this game all weekend with you. And how dare you speak to your sister that way. I put up with your refusal to follow the rules, you pouting, your childish behavior. It’s about time you learned a lesson Carol."
He grabbed Carol's hand, sat on a nearby bench, and pulled his sister in law over his knee. One hand pulled down her new blue jeans and her panties quickly followed suit. Carol was in shock, he was going to spank her. No one had ever spanked her. And out here in the park, in broad daylight. Suddenly panic overwhelmed her. "Jen help me" she pleaded. But there was no sympathy on her sister's face. Calling her a bitch had been pretty ill advised.
With the first smack of Andrew's hard hand Carol yelped. "Noooo you can't do this to me."
"Want to bet", was the only reply she got. His hand spanked hard on her bare bottom. Carol's legs kicked and she howled. Andrew and Jen both watched as her white bottom quickly turned pink then red. Tears started to fall down her face.
Andrew stopped. "Now Carol would you repeat what I expect you to do for the rest of this weekend."
Carol sobbed in both embarrassment and shame, she just wanted to get off his lap and get her pants back up before anyone else saw them. "Alright alright I am grounded; I won't leave the house without you. Please let me up. I promise I won’t do it again."
Andrew pulled up her panties and let her up to tend to her jeans on her own. Both he and Jen glared at her. Carol looked down at the ground, she truly felt the worst about calling her sister names. She softly spoke an apology to Jen.
Andrew shook his head. He had no idea when he said yes to this that his weekend would be such a challenge. But he was up to it. As far as he was concerned bad girls of any age got spanked, and spanked hard. Carol rubbed her backside gingerly. The three of them started down the path to the house. They walked silently except for the occasional sniffle from Carol.
Andrew and Jen looked at each other knowingly. Carol was only sorry she had gotten caught, they were going to have to watch her every move. Andrew was also pretty sure his sister in law would push it again and earn another trip over his lap before the weekend was over. But he made a note to himself that after this weekend he was going to have a long talk with Carol's dad. It was about time he took her in hand. After all Andrew had had to tame Jen when he married her and it just wasn't fair to have to take Carol in hand too.
No the brat had to be tamed and Dad was going to have to lend a hand. A good hard one.
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i liked it, its was very good
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