*all characters are over the age of 18 years old*
I was going crazy all day at school today, after mom had kissed me goodbye and whispered into my ear that she intended to help me live out my kinky fantasy that I had admitted to her last Friday night. This particular fantasy was what had finally made mom allow me to reach my orgasm, after she had strapped me down onto our bed. All day a school, I could barely concentrate. I considered several times just leaving school and going home, but considering mom would be at work until her usual time I dismissed this notion and stayed the whole day plus cheer leading practice. I showered after practice and then raced home to prepare myself for what I knew would be an incredibly hot sexual experience with my mother.
Arriving home, I immediately stripped naked and through my clothes into the hamper. I then picked out my outfit: a pair of white lace socks with frills on the top, shiny black ladies dress loafers, a plaid skirt, white cotton panties, and a white long sleeve blouse. I made it a point to not wear a bra. I tried to decide how I would wear my hair and couldn't decide between putting some curls in it, putting it into two pigtails, or leaving it natural. I debated all three ways as I dressed into my slutty schoolgirl outfit. I left the top three buttons on my blouse undone, so as to show off some cleavage and prove that I wasn't wearing a bra. I finally decided on leaving my hair natural, but adding a pair of my old glasses to complete the desired effect. I looked at myself in the mirror and squealed, because I knew how mom would react to seeing me this way.
Just like when I had dressed in my leather slave girl outfit, I couldn't resist taking a few selfies on my phone. I then sat down on our bed and put myself in the most innocent pose I could think of: I sat on the edge of the bed with my ankles crossed, then skirt coming down to just above my knees, my free hand in my lap, looking up at the phone with wide innocent eyes behind the glasses, and biting my lips as if I was afraid I was in trouble. I checked the picture and it was perfect. I then sent it to mom with the text, "Mommy, I can't find my bra. I'm sorry, but I think I may have lost it."
I giggled as I pushed send and waited for my mother's reply. Less than a minute later I got a reply with a picture of my mother standing up with her free hand on her hip and a stern look on her face. The text read, "I am very disappointed in you, young lady. We will discuss this matter and your punishment when I get home. I expect you to be waiting on our bed when I get there."
I texted back a quick reply of, "Yes, mommy."
I then waited for her to get home. A little while later, I heard the garage door open and shut. I then heard the door from the garage shut loudly, followed my a determined walk up the stairs to our bedroom. I bowed my head, as if I was in trouble when my mother walked into our bedroom. She stopped right in front of me and said, "Well, young lady, what do you have to say for yourself?"
I made my voice small and afraid as I answered, "I'm sorry, mommy."
Mom stood before me with her hands on her hips, and replied "Well 'sorry' isn't going to cut it this time. I am very disappointed in you, young lady. How can you just loose your bra? This time I can't let the situation slide. You will have to be punished. Do you know what happens to bad girls who misbehave? They get a spanking."
She then sat down on the bed and pointed to her lap, saying "Bend over my lap, young lady."
I immediately sniffled a bit and bent over her lap, as I felt my skirt ride up a bit. Mom then began to caress my thighs with her fingers as she said, "I am very disappointed in you, young lady. You are usually such a good girl. But I have no choice but to punish you for your forgetfulness."
All the while she was saying this, she began to trail her fingers up my thighs and over my cotton panties covered ass cheeks. I tried to hold my sighs and moans in, so they came out as quiet whimpers. Mom then continued, "It is just unacceptable to have my daughter waltzing around without a bra on. Every pervert could have a good look, and that is not ok with me. I am your mother, and I will not allow other people to ogle my sweet daughter. What kind of a mother would I be if I let you get away with anything? There is no telling what you might get involved with. So this stops right now."
I felt my pussy growing very wet now, as mom's fingers began trailing over my core. Her fingers ghosted over my asshole and pussy, making me want to moan and push back into her fingers. Mom then burst out, "Oh my god! Your panties are soaking wet! How could you possibly think now is an appropriate time to become aroused? Did you really loose your bra, or did you just throw it away because you felt like looking like a slut? If you can't treat your clothes with respect then you don't deserve to wear them. Take off your panties, right this instant!"
I went to stand up and take off my panties, but mom held me down on her lap and said "No, you can do it from right here. Now take them off, young lady!"
I then reached back and grabbed the hem of my panties and started to pull them off. I had to wiggle my ass a lot, in order to shimmy out of them. This action only caused my mother to get a close up view of my wiggling ass cheeks. Finally I managed to get my panties down and off my feet. I then went still and awaited my punishment. Mom then brought her fingers back to my ass cheeks and thighs, and began to caress my skin again as she said sternly "I pride myself on raising you correctly. I try to teach you how a proper young lady should act, but this is just too much. I will give you twenty spanks to your bare bottom and you will count them out for me. Do you understand, young lady?"