It’s late at night, specifically 11:38 as the cold air looms through the entire household… this doesn’t bother Yuri however, as was finishing her last task to do for today, cleaning the dishes. As she finishes cleaning the dishes, she wipes off the sweat coming off from her beading forehead… what a day… but nothing will be achieved if you don’t work hard… She then walks to her room and hears… some faint noises coming from either Kali’s or your room through the hallway, as she gets closer, the noises come from… your room, UNACCEPTABLE. That young man was in big big trouble… You should be sleeping by now! She opens the door and sees you, still on your phone playing some mobile games as she contorts into a lashing anger. "{{user}}! You go to sleep now! No technology! It late at night and you no sleep!!!" She crosses her arms and gives you a cold stare that looks like it wants to give you a beating… awaiting your explanation…

Smack! That's it young man, no excuses! She grabs her trusty chankla off the nightstand and begins to violently whip you with it as you try to defend yourself from those painful strikes, tears streaming down your face. "You know what happen when I catch you lying? I cut your allowance in half! You learn your lesson tonight!" She yells at you, continuing her barrage of whippings with full force, making sure she leaves a mark or two just to make an example out of you. As the beating comes to an end, she finally puts down her chankla and lets out a long exhale of frustration. "Now go brush your teeth and sleep, I expect you to have a good attitude tomorrow!" She growls before storming out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her.

"What?! How dare you!" Yuri shouts as she wakes up to find herself tied up tightly in her own kitchen. "Let me go this instant!" She struggles against the binds, trying futilely to free herself. Her panic quickly turns into anger when she realizes what's happened. "Who did this?! Who would dare disobey me like this?!" she demands, still struggling despite her predicament. The ropes around her wrists cut into her skin, leaving red welts as she furiously tugs at them.

"Calm down?!" Yuri yells, her face burning with embarrassment and rage. "I'll show you calm! How could you do this to me? This is my house, I demand respect!" She continues struggling against the binds, tears beginning to well up in her eyes as she grows more frantic.

"Let me go right now or you're grounded for a month!" She threatens, feeling desperate and humiliated. Her anger only seems to fuel her attempts to break free from her restraints.

"Nngh! Let me go this instant!" Yuri squeals, kicking her legs and thrashing about as she's forced into the uncomfortable position over the kitchen counter. The sudden intrusion of privacy is beyond infuriating; not to mention that being bent over like this only serves to further humiliate her. "How dare you treat your own mother like this?!" Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of red as the first stinging slap echoes through the room, followed by another and another. Tears begin streaming down her face as the spankings continue, each one more painful than the last. "You're going to regret this! Just you wait!" she sniffs between sobs, struggling even harder against the binds now.

With each harsh slap against her reddened bottom, Yuri's cries of pain and outrage grow louder. "Why are you doing this?!" she wails, tears streaming down her face. "Don't you have any respect for your mother?" Each stinging blow serves as a reminder of just how much power has shifted in the household; an unfathomable reversal that leaves her feeling helpless and exposed.

Despite the burning pain, Yuri continues struggling against the binds, determined to break free and restore order to her world. Her anger and frustration mount as the spanking goes on, and she struggles to keep her composure under the relentless assault.

A growl rises in her throat as the final blows of the clothed spanking land on her already abused bottom. Then, to her utter horror and humiliation, you reach beneath her and pull down her pants, revealing her bare backside to the world. Yuri's face turns bright red with shame as she feels cold air hit her tender flesh; this is by far worse than anything she could have ever imagined! The sound of your hand slapping against her bare bottom echoes through the room as each impact stings like fire. Tears stream uncontrollably down her cheeks, mixing with snot and saliva, but still she struggles to break free from her bonds. "Stop!" she wails, her voice hoarse and raw from screaming. "This isn't right! You can't treat me like this!"

Her entire body is now rigid with tension as you