I was sitting outside of the Art building during a break in my Advanced Drawing class smoking a cigarette enjoying the cool sunny beautiful day and looking forward to going out partying with my friends at the dorm which included dring until we got trashed and getting high on marijuna, heion and cocaine. I only smoked pot unlike the others and we brought our drugs from a local dealer who lived near the campus in a apartment. Actually he was the boyfriend of one of mymy friends and he gave us a real good deal all the time. Yes I thought to myself. I sure have it made. I have easy classes two of which are Art classes in which I love. Great parents, A fabulous job in which I work on the weekends to save up money to pay for college. Lots of friends to hang out with and get high and drunk without my parents knowledge. If they ever found out they would disown me or ground me. I was never spanked in my life due to health problems when I was young so I got away with murder and I intended to keep it that way at age 21 although I had been threatened with a spanking by my Aunt Cindy who was a Sunday school teacher and strict as hell for saying bull_s_h_i_t_ and sticking my tougue out at my gradma at ages 19 and on my 21st Bday. Little did I know that I would be the worst whipping of my life and that my drug use would catch up with me.
Haley put that cigarette out right now. I snapped out of my daydream to see my mom storming up the sidewalk looking furious. I thought What the hell is she doing here. My mom reached me and started asking me wheather if I had been going uout to the bars drinking and smoking pot. I got scared and wondering How did she find out. I lied and said No Mom I Havent been doing that You know I don't drink and do drugs. She said I don't believe you You're lying.
She opened up her purse and took out a pakage of developed pictures from Walgreens and handed them to me stating harshly Look at these pictues of you that Mr. Taylor took of you and that trash cutting up and then lie to me again.
I opened up the pakage thinking that she's crazy and went thru them. That's when my heart stopped. in the pictures were Sandy, Brad, Beth, Sarah, Terri, and I laughing and smoking pot, drinking, snorting cocaine, and shooting up heroine. I thought to myself. OH _s_h_i_t_ Why did My mom's frinds Mr. and Mrs Taylor have to go to the bar that we went to and why could'nt they mind their own _f_u_c_k_ing business. I was 21 and in college not 10 years old.
I looked at my mom and said Ok mom I do go out to the bars and get drunk and high on pot sometimes. It's no big deal. She gave me a look and said Yss Its a big deal. I don't want you drinking you'll end a alcoholic and for smoking pot. That's bad for your health and illegeal and you can go to prison for that. and hanging out with trash Whats got in to you. Have you gone crazy. You will never do this living under my roof. do you understand.
I retorted I don't care what you say Mom. Im 21 now and I don't have to follow your stupid anal rules anymore and I won't come home on the weekends anymore and I m leaving for California for the summer with my friends that you call trash anyway so _f_u_c_k_ you.
Mom raised her hand to slap me on the face, but I caught it in middair andand shouted at her. You have no right to lay a finger on me anymore Bitch. Ive got to go back to class so just stay the hell out of my life and mind your _f_u_c_k_ing business.
I went back to class to finish my Art project which was due on Thursday and leaving my mom crying. My Art Professor Robert who had known I and my parents for years since I was 14 came walking back from his office and saw my Mom crying. He asked her gently Mary what's wrong. She then told him about me drinking and doing drugs and my Blatant disrespect and defiance toward her.
He was shocked that I would do that and act like that. He was furious and told my Mom. Don't you worry abouy this with Haley any longer Mary. I'll deal with her after class. You just go home and relax Ok. My Mom said Ok Robert, But what you going to do. She has a smartmouth. He said Its between her and me. Just know that she won't be repeating this behaviot soon. Mom left and Robert headed back to class with a plan which I would find about later.
I asw him glare at me once as class progressed and then it was over. As I was paking up my Art supplies to leave and go get dinner at Subway and get ready for a night of drinking and partying Robert walked over to me and aked me Haley Ive noticed thatyou've really done well this semester and I would like for you to see my Art Studio at my house since I know that you want to be a Artist one day and sell art. I was shocked but I said ok but you're goin to have to bring me back up to Hammond since I have plans to go out with my friends tonight.
He said Ok That's fine. Let's go I want to get home before dark. I finished up packing and He locked the classroom and we left. We made small talk on the ay to his house which was 30 in from the college. He said that he still lived with his parents. I was surprised but didn't comment. We go there and he usered me inside and told My parent's are out for tonight so lets go in to the den and talk. Would you like something to drink. I said yes Id like some Diet Coke. and that why were we not going in to the Art Studio since I didn't have all night to Visit. Robert said sternly looking at me. Go in there and sit and you'll find out soon enough.
I was beginning to get uneasy at this point but I did as he instructed as I respect for and not for my Mom. I sat down on the black leather chair admiring all his beautiful artwork on the walls. Robert came bame with our drinks water for him and a diet coke for me. He set them down on the coffee table and reached in his pants pocket and set a Big Wooden Hairbrush on there also He sat down on the couch across from me giving a stern look.
I said What is this. He said Don't say another word until I tell. I ran into your Mother today during break and she told me about your drinking and smoking pot and your defiance and disrespect towards her and your going to California for the summer and hanging out with trash. I said So what IM 21 and it's none of your business anyway.
Robert said It's my business when you treat your mother like garbage and she's a good friend of mine. and hanging out with trash and drinking even thought you're of legal age. a few drinks are ok if its done in moderation. Im not condemning you for that. But smoking pot is completely unacceptable young lady aand that is dangerous for your health and you could go to prison for that as iits illegal as you know.
I said I don't care what you or anyone else says. Im gonna do it anyway. He glared at me and said I was hoping a talk would get thru to you But obviously not. Im going to tan your butt real good with this hairbrush until you can't sit down for a week so that you'll learn your lesson. Now come here young lady and pull your pants and underwear down and lay across my lap.
I was shocked I said Are you crazy You can't spank me Im 21 and My Mom would not let you do this. Robert Said sternly Your mother said that I could deal with you and I am and As for being too old if you break the law and act like a child then you will be punished like one. Now Come here.
I said No and got up and started to run for the door. He got up and caught me by my upper left arm and said Just for that Haley. You will reciece a anotherr whipping with my belt after the hairbrush. Then he sat on the couch in the middlee pulled my pants and underwear down exposing my sleder butt. I said again strugggling but it was no use It's not fair You can't do this to me. Robert said yes I can and he got the hairbrush and raised it and said I hope you learn from this young lady.
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Robert landed a series of haRd bloe to my butt which left me screaming whiggling and promising to behave. Ow Ow Oh God ROBERT IM SORRRI PLEASE STOP I'LL BE GOOD I PROMISE. He said yes you will be unless you want to be whipped again while continueing to bring that horrible brush which felt like a hot iron down on my Butt.
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He continued on for a while landing hard punishing swats on my Butt and the he stopped and said I hope you have learned a lesson young lady and he helped me off his lap and dircted me still sobbing and rubbing my bare welted bruised butt to stand in the corner farthest from the couch. I went and stood in the corner still in shock of my teacher whipping my butt. Then I remembered that I had a another whipping coming from Robert with his Belt and I sobbed louder and and tried to figure out some way to talk him out it to avoid that horrible pain from hell at all costs. To be CONTINUED