Yes they do!

Her parents were shocked.

"Is that really what you want?" Her mom asked.

"No, it's what I need." She answered. "I should be punished. It's not fair that I'm unpunished. That I can't sleep with this. How awful I am. I love you both so much and you go so easy on me. Really. I really really really want you to give me what I honestly deserve. I don't mean spank me until I say stop, when I think it's enough. Until you know it is. When you're certain I'm good again, I want to be a good girl, mommy and daddy! Please!" She couldn't believe herself but knew what she was saying was earnest.

"Very well." Her father answered and grabbed her- causing her to instantly regret everything she had just said- turned her around, and marched her to the corner where he yanked her lower clothes to her ankles.

"AH! Oh.." Already. Gina regretted her decision. "Please, I'm sor-" SMACK She got spanked as she turned back.

"Keep your nose on the wall."

With her bare bottom hanging for her family to see, she felt immense shame, and immensely awkward and ****. Yes. It was just her immediate family so far, but she had never been particularly close to them.

She anxiously waited. She wondered how much it would hurt and who would find out about her getting spanked. She wondered about when her buttmeat was getting glared over, unable to see how much she was noticed but feeling an unending and nerve wracking tingle across her bared buns. She quivered, almost flinching in anticipation. Was it hours later? Would she be late for school?

"AAAHHH!" She screamed as a palm gently landed on her ass. No pain at all, just the shock of an exposed rear end that she couldn't have defended, bruised-to-be, left her unprepared for a palm that she couldn't have seen coming but was expecting. "Ahh.. Ah. Oh. Ah. Sorry daddy. I'm sorry." Patpat. He tapped her bottom twice, not spanking it really.

"It's OK, Gina, it's time to give you a spanking."

Her heart sank. Her father sat and motioned for her.

"I..." She couldn't bear to what she needed to, so her father sighed and stood and grabbed her arm. It was easy for him to fling the penitent brat over his lap.

She looked up at him then at her own rear end and saw his palm fly fast into it. She bucked and felt humiliated at her realization that she had no self control at all and a single slap to her ass would warrant her reflexes kicking in and taking away any control she had over herself.

"AH! OW DAD!" She glanced up at him "AHH!" She didn't the second one but felt it on the other side of her ass. Then 3rd, and a 4th, and she became a flailing, pitiful mess already.

"OH! OH! OHH! AOHWAA!" Every slap on her ass was painful enough alone and also excruciating for every previous spank it was built on, and there were many. "That- that's enough spankings! I promise that really is! I know it is AAAAAAA! Mom! Dad! Please!"

"WAHHHH! EAAHHHAH! WAAEEHHHAHHHH! I'M SAAAWWW WEEE WEAAHAAHAA~"

***SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!**

"OAAEHHHWWW AAA I HATE YOU SO MUCH! I HATE YOU! WAHHAAHH! NO NO NO NO I'M SORRY I LOVE YOU, NO, BUT, PLEASE! STOP! MOMMY! DAAAD! I'M SORRY I WAS WRONG! I CAN BE GOOD! YOU DON'T NEED TO SPANK ME! I WAS WRONG! I DON'T NEED TO BE SPANKED! NO! AHHH, I'VE BEEN SPANKED ENOUGH I'VE BEEN SPANKED ENOUGH THIS IS SO MUCH PLEASE STOP STOAAAHH! WEH WAH WAB- NO- NO MORE- PWAAA- HUH- EEEZ!"

"We mustn't stop. This is for your good. We love you."

"NO IT ISN'T YOU'RE AWFUL! YOU'RE BAD! I HATE YOU BOTH SO MUCH! OOHHH! NO I'M SORRY PUWEASE JUST STOP SPANKING ME!"