Moms angry again.

I keep quiet hoping that mom won't come into the livingroom but she does and immediately can tell that I am wet.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THE MATTER WITH YOU?" mom yells at me.

Mom drops her bag on the floor. The top is open and a few things spill out. Mom comes to me and sees the wet patch on the couch.

"SO. NOT CONTENT WITH RUINING YOUR BED AND CARPET, NOW YOU HAVE TO PISS ALL OVER THE COUCH." mom yells.

"I'm sorry, mom." I whimper. "I couldn't help it."

"You couldn't help it?" mom questions sarcastically. "LAST NIGHT IT WAS MY FAULT AND NOW YOU COULDN'T HELP IT! WHEN WILL YOU TAKE RESPONABILITY FOR YOUR ACTIONS?"

"I'm sorry." I say while crying.

"Not sorry enough." mom said as she sat on a dry part of the couch. "Across my knee."

I don't want to but I also don't want to anger mom anymore, so I comply. It occurs to me as I do that moms grey skirt must be getting wet from my wet skirt.

Mom pulls my skirt up and my panties down. Mom then spanks my naked ass. This spanking last longer and hurts more than the one she gave me last night. Finally mom stop and I slip off her legs and curl up on the floor bawling my eyes out.

"Now get your ass to your room til dinner and you better not make another mess." mom tells me warningly.

I get up off the floor and pull up my panties as I make my way out of the livingroom. Due to crying so much I fail to notice moms bag and trip over it, sending the contents flying. I start to apologize to mom but then I spot a pair of moms lacy panties. Even in my state I can see they are heavily soiled with both a pee and a poop stain in the seat.

Mom who had stood up when I tripped watch nervously as I picked up her messed panties.

"What are these?" I ask mom.