Spankings had always been used in our house for both my sister and me. I'm 19 and my sister is 22 and has since moved out and is living on her own. My father works out of town a lot, so it's usually just my mother and me. When I was younger, we had this game called Backwards Day. It was basically where my mom and I switched roles. I was the parent, and she was the child. I think she thought it would help me grow and learn how to be mature or some psychology crap. Mainly I liked it because I could make her stand in the corner or not let her use her phone for different lengths of time.
So, this time we were alone as my dad was working out of town again and as a joke, I suggested we play Backwards Day.
She laughed and said, "Really? Backwards Day?"
"Sure, why not?"
"Okay. Let's do it."
I really got into the role as The Parent and after I made dinner (spaghetti with meatballs) I fed it to her like she was a kid. I made the fork represent an airplane and a train and in between laughing she actually ate it.
I put two meatballs on a fork and said, "I'm sure it's not the first time you've had two balls in your mouth at once."
Mom's jaw dropped and I pushed the fork into her mouth. She gagged and one of the meatballs fell out and stained her white shirt. I grabbed a washcloth and wet it with water and started wiping at the stain. It happened to be right on her breast. It was then that I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. Although the stain was on her upper breast, I purposely made a larger cleaning area just to see if I could see her nipple through her shirt. I could.
I never really looked at my mom that way before, but now, sitting in front of her she was very pretty and had beautiful blue eyes, and nice medium sized tits. Not only did I see her breast, but I felt it through the washcloth.
"I'm full," Mom said getting up.
I might have pushed it too far. Oh well, I have that memory forever. By the way, both her nipples got hard when I touched her breast, so must have liked it at least a little.
Then we went and watched TV. Of course, still pretending to be a kid she insisted we watch Frozen. Her sister had a bunch of smaller kids and when they came over, they'd watch all those types of movies. which was why we had them. Plus, she knew I hated this movie, so she was punishing me for the breast thing, I'm sure.
I grabbed a Dr Pepper and mom had juice (red wine).
When the song "Let it Go" came on I scared my mom by belting it at the top of my lungs because I knew it from hearing it 50 million times.
Well, that made her jump, and she spilled wine on our white carpet that dad just had installed.
"Look at what you did!" I shouted at her.
"What? You did that by screaming and making me jump," mom said.
"Are you talking back to me? That's it, get over my knee. Time for a spanking,"
"Don't be ridiculous Eric," mom said.
I'm pretty buff and work out a lot, so I easily grabbed her and pulled her across my lap. Then I started spanking her legging covered ass. Damn! Mom had a nice ass too.
"Eric stop, this has gone on far enough," Mom said trying to get up.
"This is what you get for spilling your drink on the carpet. Isn't that what you told me when I spilled grape juice when I was 10?" I asked.
"Okay. You made your point now let me go," she pleaded.
"As I recall you gave me a bare bottom spanking," I said and pulled down her leggings. She wasn't wearing anything underneath.
I felt mom's bald pussy on my leg where the material of my shorts ended.
"You will learn to be careful while in this house even if I have to spank you ever single day," I scolded, spanking her on each one of the words. Her ass was turning red.
Then I started rubbing her ass like she had done to me in between spanks.
When she didn't say anything, I gave her ass a pinch, "Is that understood?"
"Yes. Now let me the fuck up!"
Uh oh. Mom never cussed. Maybe I had gone too far.
