Punishing My 18-Year-Old Niece

by Amber FoxxFire

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My 18-year-old niece, Amy, was in trouble. She had a VERY strict mother who needed to keep an eye on her at all times. Who could not accept that she might want a life of her own.

But last night she'd been caught climbing out the window. And her mother had wanted her punished.

Unfortunately, mom had been called into work at that very moment and couldn't administer the spankings.

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My 18-year-old niece, Amy, was in trouble. She had a VERY strict mother who needed to keep an eye on her at all times. Who could not accept that she might want a life of her own.

But last night she'd been caught climbing out the window. And her mother had wanted her punished.

Unfortunately, mom had been called into work at that very moment and couldn't administer the spankings.

Being awoken to my sister's panicked screeching at 2 AM was not on my bucket list of things to do before I died.

"I need you over here, now!" She screamed as I tried to shake the cobwebs from my sleep-addled brain.

"Why? What's wrong?" I asked, my heart booming in my chest. From the way she was carrying on, someone must've died.

Amy!

My eyes shot open wide at the thought of something happening to my precocious niece. I may have only been a few years older than her, but she was one of the only sane ones in the family.

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"She tried to sneak out and I can't punish her!" She screamed louder, somehow thinking that I was just being obtuse.

"Okay?"

"No! It's not okay! I need you to come over and smack her bare bottom for me! NOW!" Then she hung up the phone.

I just stood there, dazed and confused, trying to figure out just what the sam hell was happening.

A moment later, my phone rang - it was Amy!

"You have to come over now, Sam! You have to!" She cried out. I tried to extract from her just what the hell was going on, but she was inconsolable. All I could get was that if she didn't get her ass whooped to where it was red, her mom was going to kill her.

And I had no doubt my sister was capable of that.

What a bitch!

Gulping down a cup of coffee, I agreed to rush right over. Why the hell was she being punished, anyway? She was a full-grown adult.

But I knew my sister - if I didn't get over there and do what she had screamed at me about, neither of us would ever hear the end of it.

When I hung up the phone, Amy was crying. Not just a little, but full-on sobbing. Even through the phone I could hear the big, whopping tear-dollops.

Broke my heart.

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