Amber bolts.

“She’ll get over it.” Amber thought to herself. Turning away, Amber ran toward the fence gate on the side of her house. With her mom being right outside, it’d be quieter to jump it than to open the squeaky latch. With a quick run up, Amber placed a single hand on the gate, and vaulted over.

“EEP!”

Just before her feet hit the ground, Amber let out a high pitch shriek as she felt a sudden painful yank between her ass cheeks, as well as her pussy. Craning her neck, Amber saw that her panties had apparently ridden up and gotten snagged onto the top of the gate. She stretched her feet to the ground, but could only barely make contact with her toes. Reaching behind her back, she tried to pull her underwear loose from the fence, but they were stretched too tightly to get any slack.

“Come oonnnn…” Amber said through gritted teeth, as all her writhing around made her panties ride up even more.

“Snuck off to “hang out” did we?”

Amber turned her head back forward, and saw her mom, apparently having walked to the front of the house, standing with her arms crossed. Amber could see redness on her mothers face, showing that she had been crying, but any sadness was replaced by anger and disappointment now.

Forgetting her pride and accepting whatever punishment was coming, Amber decided against a snarky remark.

“A little help please.” Amber squeaked out.

“I dunno, seems this could be a suitable punishment for you.” Ms. Sullivan said. “Maybe I should just let you stay here for a couple hours.”

Amber didn’t even wanna imagine how sore her ass and pussy would be if she stayed wedgied on her fence for a few hours.

“Please mom, just get me down and spank me or something.” Amber said. Ms. Sullivan shrugged.

“Alright, but we do it my way.” She said, walking forward and grabbing her daughter around the waist.

“What’s that meEAAAANNNN!” Amber’s eyes crossed as her voice went high as a dog whistle. Rather than lift her up, Ambers mom just yanked her daughter straight down. Amber’s panties couldn’t take the **** very long, getting ripped out the back of her pants only a second later, but for a brief moment, they stretched thin as a wire, firmly pulled against their owners twat and ass crack.

“Come now Amber, you’ve got a long spanking ahead of you.” Ms. Sullivan said, as Amber mindlessly walked behind her.

Game Over! Serves Amber right for being so heartless.