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title = "Learning How To Spank"
names = ["Anon"]
date = "2019-05-06 09:54:06"
tags = [""]
spankers = ["Filly"]
spankees = ["Mom"]
posts = [""]
urls = ["https://pastebin.com/FjwyLtG5"]
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Mom thinks of her daughters future.

She wants her to be able to properly discipline any possible future child.

So mom decides to teach filly how to spank.

No siblings, no other kids to call for help so she makes herself the test dummy.

Ends up using it as punishment.

Whenever filly makes a lighter offence (frequent), it's time for spanking practice.

Filly has to sit on couch and mom bends over her lap.

Barely fits.

Filly has to spank her mom hard enough for her to sufficiently feel it.

She has to keep hitting mom's butt until she gets it right.

If she can't get it right in an hour or so she is grounded for the day (if it's nighttime then for tomorrow).

Unfortunately for filly, she is just a little filly so she can't hit hard enough.

An hour is spent desperately trying to spank her mom who just lay's there, berates her attempts, tries to encourage her and gives spanking tips.

It's horrible.

Mom is heavy and filly's hind legs hurt.

She’s tired from trying to hit mom's butt for as hard as she can for so long.

Her shoulder and hoof hurts from overuse.

It's pretty boring and frustrating.

Mom is condescending and annoying.

And because she can't get it right, she has a boring day to look forward to.

Filly wishes mom would just give her a quick spanking instead.

Dad doesn’t care.

One night, it was the same thing.

Filly broke a teacup and now found herself sitting on the couch with her mother over her knee.

It's not fair.

Mom never shuts up.

"Is that all?"

"Try hitting my under curves."

"How do you expect your future son or daughter to respect you if you can't even spank 
properly?"

Filly wasn't even planning on using spankings on any possible future children.

"I don't want my grandkids to be spoiled brats!"

And of course it was all about her, despite saying it was for filly's benefit.

Filly was tired and sore.

She had been at it for half an hour now.

Why couldn't mom just punish her like other moms would?

She would often see her friends with pink bottoms and they would not understand why she was jealous of them.

How could they? They have normal parents.

It was a nice day tomorrow and filly had been looking forward to playing outside with her friends.

But noooo, she was going to spend the day inside her boring home because mom wasn't satisfied with how hard she hit her.

Speaking of mom, she still kept talking.

Filly already stopped listening.

She kept trying to hit as hard as she could.

She hated this.

She was sweating now.

Filly kept thinking about how stupid this was.

It made her more and more angry.

Filly kept going harder and harder, trying to release that pent up anger.

She kept hitting harder and harder.

This wasn't fair.

This isn’t fair.

"It's not fair!"

‘Smack!’

"Yelp!"

Silence.

Mom had definitely felt that.

She finally did it.

"Ouch, that hurt."

That felt good.

"Great job honey, you finally did it!"

No thanks to mom.

"I knew it was worth teaching you how to spank."

Not for filly.

"Now you can properly punish my future grandchildren!"

Somepony else needed punishment in the present.

"Well, I were done now. No grounding for you."

Despite everything filly didn't feel like she was "done".

Mom tried to get up, but somehow filly managed to hold her down.

"Umm, honey? You can let me go now."

...

Filly was not done.

"Honey?"

‘Smack!’

"Ouch! You don't need to spank anymore dear."

‘Smack!’

"Eep! I said you don't need to-"

‘Smack!’

"Oof! Stop this instant, young lady!"

Filly didn't want to stop.

‘Smack!’

"Ow! This is your last warning!"

All that time wasted due to her mother’s shenanigans really got to filly and despite how tired she was she wanted to practice her newfound strength.

‘Smack!’

"Ah! Alright that's enough! Your grounded!"

Filly didn't care at this point. She was going to teach her mother a lesson.

‘Smack!’

"Youch! And now you've also earned a spanking as well!"

This made filly even angrier, if anypony deserved a spanking it was her mother.

‘Smack!’

This one was even harder. Mom tried getting up with all her might but somehow her daughter, who's lap she barely fit on to managed to hold her down, impossible as it may have seemingly been. There was no escape.

‘Smack!’

"Ow! Your father will hear about this!"

Filly couldn't care less.

‘Smack!’

"Stop it!"

This felt so satisfying.

‘Smack!’

"I'll unground you just stop!"

Oh no, not yet.

‘Smack!’

"Aieee! Stop it! This hurts too much!"

Isn't that what she wanted?

‘Smack!’

She was getting what she wanted in the first place.

‘Smack!’

"Ahaou!"

You reap what you sow.

‘Smack!’

Mom felt like a filly again in the worst possible way.

‘Smack!’

How was her daughter this strong?!

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Ooooooow!"

"Are you gonna stop with these stupid punishments?!" ‘Smack!’

"Ah!" Yes, I don't want you spanking me again!"

"Can I go outside tomorrow?!" ‘Smack!’

"Ouch! Yes! You're ungrounded just stop!"

"Are you gonna stop pestering me about my future kids?!" ‘Smack!’

"Owie! Yes! I will! I will!"

"Good!" ‘SMACK!’

"Aaaahow!"

And so filly finally let her mother go.

As soon as she was let off Mom did something she hasn't done since her naughtiest day's as a filly.

She hopped around the room rubbing her bottom.

The sight of her mother’s spanking dance was extremely satisfying to filly.

An awkward silence soon followed (at least for mom).

"I sh-should ground you anyway you know. It's not nice to h-hurt your m-mother like that.

Filly just stared.

"Mom."

"Y-yes?"

"I'm pretty tired right now, but I think my hoof still has some energy left in it. Would you like me to use it up?"

Mom's eyes went wide.

"Th-that w-won't be needed dear. Why don't you g-go to bed now? It's pretty late and tomorrow will be a great weekend day. You don't want to sleep in, do you?"

Filly yawned.

"I guess your right mom, I am pretty tired from all this spanking business. Good night!"

She left for her room, now quite cheerful. She ended up having a good night’s sleep with good dreams.

As for her mother, she had to sleep on her stomach and she had a hard time falling asleep due to her sore red bum.

She had no idea how she was going to explain this to her colleagues at work.

Dad still didn't care.