They take her to school.

"Eaahh. Ah!" Gina's cries were no longer loud, but were no less passionate. "Mommy! Da-daddy!"

She was in a disgraceful position, due to her own weak willed squirming. They were both holding and spanking her, each focusing on half her ass. Her back was on her dad's lap, as she struggled and rotated enough he simply flipped her face up and wrapped his arm around her thighs, while her mom sat facing him, and to the side, with one hand gripped Gina's wrists holding her arms around the the back of her knees. When their palms hurt too much to keep slapping her butt, they shifted her on her mom's lap and spanked with their off hands.

"Staawppp ohhh oh!" She wailed.

"No. You insisted and for very good reason."

"Nooh mommy I'm sorry I said that! I'm sorry I was bad! I'll be good!" Gina croaked as she shunted her ass every which way and tried in vain to free her arms and legs as smackings relentlessly echoed.

Pedestrians including other kids walking to the bus stop could look through a big kitchen window, some she potentially knew could see her getting spanked. In such an absurd situation, not just bare bottom, but totally pantless, and held in a stupid position, worse than any she could imagine.

The whole while her brother and sister were both discretely filming. She had definitely deserved the spanking she was getting, they all knew it and so would most people she knew who would see.

Eventually it hurt their palms too much to continue slapping her shaking, welted and red buns, so they simply feigned a few slaps, shaking a finger at, as they let her finish crying, except she didn't stop. She couldn't. Her ass hurt so bad and she just knew she had to take the day off. It would be a sick day, certainly. But she quieted to loud sobbing that didn't reverberate.

"Okay. Kids, get dressed. We'll give you a ride to school." Her father graciously offered.

"What! No! Mom, dad! That's crazy!" Her face was still red and she had only a sweat soaked top. Her bare bottom, redder than a sunburn and jutting out, couldn't bear cloth, let alone sitting. She could already see herself ouching and owwing while shifting and stomping while childishly seated.

"For saying so, you're getting another spanking after school!" Her mother scolded her, and instantly Gina was bawling again. They **** clothes on her, dressing her as she cried and struggled while they grabbed her legs and placed her feet in the holes of her panties and pants, forcing her undies back on her like she was a brat.

Kids at the bus stop down the street saw her marched and spanked by her parents out her front door, to her mom's car. Her brother and sister smiled and sat beside her. Each had their window rolled down and would shout to anyone they drove past, and especially while waiting at crossings, that Gina the Penitent Brat had just been spanked.

"Hey! You know Gina? Gina got spanked!" They'd announce. Especially as they entered the parking lot of the school.

"We'll go to your class first, all of us, and we can tell your teacher to not give you a detention." Gina's mom spoke to her son. When they arrived to his class, she told the teacher, "We just had to give Gina a spanking this morning so we gave all our kids a ride today." Gina's mom spoke with no feistiness but the same as any casual news, and Gina's jaw dropped.

"Mom!"

"And we're giving her another spanking after school." Her father added. This news was repeated when the 4 reached her sister's class, and of course her own, but the exception there was being scolded that she would tell her teacher, in front of her class, that she got spanked and was going to get spanked again tonight, and to insist she also deserves detention.

"Mrs. Jaytre, I..." Gina froze, face as red as it could be. She looked at her blank class. "I was spanked this..." She couldn't continue for 2 reasons, her own horror and the boisterous joy of the students drowning her. "...morning and. I will be spanked again tonight. And I deserve a detention."