Kelly was dreading getting home, knowing that it was going to be her own daughter, Laura, who was seventeen, a fully qualified disciplinarian, who was now her appointed Allocated Responsible Adult. Even though she was her own daughter, Laura was going to be the one to discipline and deal with her punishment form. Kelly knew that it had to happen someday, and today was going to be that day.  

Kelly got home with her already stinging bottom, so she decided to prepare dinner straight away, when she was still in a reasonably fit state to do so. After all, her bottom was already stinging from the spanking and caning that Laura had given her at the local Adult Education Discipline Centre, but she knew that the stinging was going to be so much worse after her daughter dealt with her the second time.  

Kelly had pretty much finished preparing supper when she heard the front door open, and, moments later, Laura came into the kitchen. Kelly turned and said with a forced smile,"Hi, Laura, dinner is nearly ready."  

Laura had already made the decision that they should have dinner before she dealt with her mum's punishment form. That made sense for both of them.  

As Laura was now in the position of her mum’s Allocated Responsible Adult, as well as a fully trained disciplinarian, Laura went to her bedroom and changed into the standard uniform for a disciplinarian, of a beige short-sleeved shirt, a beige skirt with a dark brown belt. Because of the way temperatures had gone up in the last twenty-five years, tights and stockings were a thing of the past, and all women tended to wear ankle socks matching the colour of their skirts, so, in this case, beige. The skirt was short because of the number of women who leaked their sex juice when across the disciplinarian’s lap, and men who’s cum leaked from their erect penises, both of which stained the skirt if it was longer. The disciplinarians yanked the skirts up as they sat down so the person going across their lap lay across their bare thighs, and they were easy to clean afterwards.   

Initially, it had been a surprise that so many men and women got aroused by the anticipation of being spanked, but that was now just normal, and every disciplinarian was trained to take that in their stride. When they saw the person was aroused because their pussy hair was glistening with their sex juice or their penis was erect, they were also taught to spank that offender even harder. The offenders knew that was going to happen, but because of their sexual arousal, they just couldn’t stop the evidence of their arousal being so obvious to the disciplinarian.   

Kelly knew she was one of those women who did get sexually aroused at the anticipation of being spanked. She didn’t offend for that reason, but always thought to herself how lucky she was to be sexually aroused every time. It meant that she was able to finger herself to huge orgasms, even with stinging bottom cheeks.  

Today, when going across Laura’s lap earlier, and about to go again back at home, she didn’t have those feelings of arousal. She assumed it was because she was going to be spanked by her own daughter. However, in a way, she would have preferred to have had those feelings of sexual arousal so that she could have those orgasms later on. Given the sexless but stinging experience earlier today, she supposed that all she could look forward to now was the increasingly stinging pain that always went with being spanked more than once on the same day. She hoped that those feelings of sexual arousal would return, and even focused on her daughter’s bare upside-down legs, as that was always great for her submissive feelings, and, in that way, hoped those feelings of sexual arousal would return.  

As she got changed, Laura did wonder where her dad was. If he were home, then the standard rule was that every adult member of the family should watch as the offender was spanked and then thrashed with a leather strap. Laura wondered whether her mum had told her dad not to be here, but somehow doubted it. After all, she knew that her dad wasn't the best at obeying the rules, and fully expected to discipline him as well before long. However, her dad would have got an automated message telling him his wife was going to be disciplined by her Allocated Responsible Adult, so he had no excuse for not being there.  

Back downstairs, Kelly tried to keep a smile on her face, gave the appearance of being relaxed as she served up dinner, and as she and Laura sat and chatted. They obviously didn't discuss what either of them had done that day, because both knew the highlight was the punishment that Laura had given her mum already.  

During dinner, Kelly was feeling more and more relaxed, fully expectant to be crying buckets after dinner when Laura would be punishing her, but actually got too relaxed when she got out the punishment form, and, smiling, said in a deliberately sarcastic tone of voice but actually hoping it would work, "Any chance of signing the punishment form without giving me the punishment, Miss Thompson?"  

That got Laura really annoyed, and she said in a very stern tone of voice, "You know, Mrs Thompson, asking for that, even suggesting it, means I have to give you a second punishment later on. Let's get all of these things washed up, dried, and put away, and then I'll give you your punishment, the second of today. However, I will have to give you a third punishment at your bedtime."  

Kelly had completely forgotten that rule, and, bearing in mind that Laura was addressing her with such formality as though she were just any offender, Kelly didn't make any further suggestions about the punishment form. She simply replied, showing the respect that she had to have for any disciplinarian, "Sorry, Miss Thompson, you are right, and I am wrong to have asked."  

Kelly then stood up straight away, took the plates to the dishwasher, and put them inside. She set the dishwasher and started it. After that, she simply turned around and looked at Laura, waiting for the instruction that she knew had to happen.  

Laura knew that her mum was clearing up after they had eaten dinner by herself as a show of acceptance. Therefore, as soon as her mum had finished, and turned around and looked at her, Laura knew there was no reason whatsoever to hold things up, and said, "Let's go up to your bedroom, Mrs Thompson. Once there, please take off your skirt and knickers. I'll sit on your dressing table chair when I give you the spanking, and then you can lie on your bed when I use the leather strap. I will place my wooden-backed hairbrush on the dressing table within easy reach for me."  

Kelly was well beyond any resistance whatsoever and immediately walked out of the kitchen, up the stairs, along the hallway, and into her bedroom. She knew that she was closely followed by Laura.  

Once in the bedroom, Kelly simply followed the instructions, unzipped her skirt, pushed it down towards the floor, catching her knickers on the way, stepped out of both items of clothing, folded them, and put them on the set of drawers against the wall. As soon as she had done that, and turned around, she saw that Laura was already sitting on her dressing table chair, so she went and stood by her side. As she did, Kelly saw the wooden-backed hairbrush was on her dressing table, and within easy reach of her daughter. Kelly knew just how much that was going to hurt over her already spanked and caned bottom.  

As soon as her mum came and stood by her side, Laura instructed, "Okay, Mrs Thompson, get across my lap." As soon as her mum was across her lap, Laura did smile at her mum's very red bottom cheeks, and at all of the thick raised welts that had been caused by the very hard caning she had given her mum just a couple of hours earlier.   

It certainly wasn't unusual these days for offenders to be spanked two or three times in a day. It was all designed to take the offender's mind off the fact that they were unemployed. As AI now does so much of the things that people used to do, it actually caused frustration amongst those who didn't have to work anymore, but also couldn't find anything else to occupy their minds. There was an increase in the amount of charity work carried out, but there were still only so many adults who could get involved in that. Severe punishments given by trained disciplinarians were therefore felt necessary for those who broke the rules.  

Laura knew that her mum had tried to occupy herself in various ways, but never had the focus or concentration to keep going for long. That was why she so regularly had found herself on the wrong end of a spanking or leather strapping by local disciplinarians.  

Seeing the result of her mum being punished so often, and how it didn't incentivise her mum to try to occupy her time much more energetically, was one of the main reasons that Laura decided to train as a disciplinarian. Whilst regularly being disciplined may not have worked with her mum to change her ways, Laura knew she had had much more success with other offenders, who did respond to the severe punishments, changed their ways, and found things to do that did help those around them. Laura felt she was adding something to society by being such a successful disciplinarian, even though just seventeen.  

Laura was reconciled to having to discipline her mum every couple of weeks or so. Well, today was the first time she was going to discipline her mum for the second time, and it had already been said that the third punishment would happen. That set the tone for the future, Laura told herself, as she placed her hand on her mum's bottom, rubbed in circles, felt the warmth of both bottom cheeks, and the raised welts. Laura knew from the experience that she already had that her mum was going to suffer even more with what was about to happen to her, and rightly so. 

As Kelly went across her daughter’s lap, she had that same close-up view of Laura’s bare legs and ankle socks, and of her own legs dangling under the far side of the chair. That always gave her such a strong feeling of submission and regret every time that she needed to be spanked, more so today as she was across her own daughter’s lap. She expected to be reduced to tears very quickly as her bottom was still stinging from this afternoon’s thrashing.  

Laura knew that she couldn't show her mum any sympathy, so she proceeded to spank her mum's already red and welted bottom really hard, using the same process as always. She started by spanking alternate bottom cheeks for several minutes, changing to spanking the same bottom cheek a dozen or so times in a row and then the other bottom cheek a dozen times in a row, also for several minutes. She then spanked the same spot on the same bottom cheek several times and then the same spot on the other bottom cheek several times, again for several minutes. She then did the same to the backs of her mum's legs. By the time she was finished with that, she knew that her mum was sobbing and, no doubt, tears filled her eyes.  

Notwithstanding that, Laura then picked up the hairbrush and started to spank her mum with that, following pretty much the same process as when spanking with her hand. However, with the hairbrush, there was a preset tariff of two hundred spanks, which she delivered, making sure that each spank was a hard one. By the end, her mum was already crying. However, that wasn't the end of the punishment.  

Laura then instructed, "Okay, Mrs Thompson, get up off my lap, and go and lie on the bed. I will place the pillows in the middle of the bed, and you will perch your bottom on top of them."  

Laura realised that her mum was in no position to verbalise an answer, but she did at least slide off her lap and stand up. As soon as she had done that, Laura piled the pillows up in the middle of the bed, and then instructed, "Okay, Mrs Thompson, put your bottom on top of those pillows and I will then thrash you with the leather strap."  

Again, Kelly did as she was told, as she had done before for other disciplinarians, and knew that when perched on top of the pillows, her bare bottom was the perfect target for the leather strap. She knew that as much as being spanked by a hand and hairbrush hurt, the leather strap was going to hurt much more. She also knew there was a preset tariff for the strap of two hundred lashes.  

Laura watched as her mum settled down with her bottom perched on top of the pile of pillows, went and picked up the leather strap, folded it in two, laid it on her mum's bare bottom, and reminded her mum of the tariff by saying, "There will be two-hundred lashes, Mrs Thompson."   

Laura then proceeded to thrash the strap down on her mum's bottom, again making sure that every time the leather strap flattened both bottom cheeks more effectively than when being spanked with the hairbrush, and kept going, just as she was trained to do. On and on she landed the leather strap, keeping a careful count of the number of lashes, although, of course, knowing that it was so unlikely that her mum would be able to keep a count because she was now crying, letting out yelps, forcing herself, though, to stay on top of the pillows, saying time and again. "Sorry, Miss Thompson."   

As Laura got close to finishing the tariff, so, again as trained, she made those final dozen lashes harder than all of the previous ones. It was the way it had to be, and she heard from the louder yelps that her mum struggled even more with them.   

Once Laura had finished the whole tariff, she stopped spanking her mum and put the leather strap down. She left her mum crying, perched on top of those pillows, knowing that it would be better for her to calm down a bit before getting her off them. It took quite a while, but then Laura had seen so many other adults taking just as long.  

Kelly couldn't stop crying as her bottom stung so much. Even so, she didn't hold anything against her daughter, who, as in her dual roles here as her Allocated Responsible Adult, and as a fully trained Disciplinarian, she knew that Laura was doing her job, and extremely well.  

Once her mum had calmed down, Laura instructed. "Okay, Mrs Thompson, you can get up now. Please stand facing me and put your hands on your head whilst I deal with the punishment form."  

Kelly heard the instruction and, albeit struggling to do so, did manage to stand up and immediately clasp her hands on top of her head, knowing that if she rubbed her bottom even once, that would earn her yet another spanking. After all, she already knew she had a spanking coming prior to her bedtime.  

Once Laura was satisfied that her mum was standing correctly, she went and picked up the punishment form, and signed it to confirm that she had given the punishment. However, once she had done that, she turned to her mum and said, "Whilst that completes the punishment set out in the punishment form, Mrs Thompson, I have already told you that I will need to give you another spanking before you go to bed. It will be entered in your record."  

With that, Laura said, "We are finished for now, Mrs Thompson. You can take your hands off your head and rub your bottom without fear of further penalty."  

Laura then left the bedroom, knowing that her mum was no doubt rubbing her bottom frantically, probably even stepping from foot to foot, just as Laura had seen other adults do after thrashing them in their homes and at the local Discipline Centre.  

Laura went back down to the kitchen and poured herself an orange juice. She also put a teabag in a cup, ready to pour boiling water from the tap when her mum did come back downstairs, knowing that she could probably do with a strong cup of tea. That was the way it happened, and as soon as her mum came into the kitchen, Laura said, "I've got ready a cup of tea, mum."  

Kelly was so thankful, knowing that she had a really caring daughter, though also a very strict one given how she imposed the third spanking.  

It was as they were getting close to Kelly's bedtime, set at 9 pm, Laura wondered again where her dad was. The normal situation was that when one adult was visited by the Allocated Responsible Adult all other adults in the household were to watch. Laura intended to give the third spanking so that she would be finished in good time before 9 pm, allowing her mum to at least wash the tears away from her face. She had expected her dad, Dan, to be home by 8:30 pm at the latest. After all, as the other adult in the household, he would have automatically received a notification about any punishment that was going to take place, and the...