My strict mother by Bimbo

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This is a story of my punishment when I was in high school.I had a very strict African mom who took no nonsense.It happed that when I was in highschool I met Temi he was a cute boy who played soccer and was really good and I had a crush on him .As luck would have it we were chairmates and we quickly got to be friend.He was not the brightest of students and I was so he asked me to be his study partner and I agreed.One time we were having our usual study session after school and we lost track of time .I knew I was in so much trouble because I had to be home before mom gets home .I panicked and told him that I had to go home and he offered to walk me home .when I got home my mom who had me at the age of 16 was livid.My mom was a beauty to behold.She had an hour glass body shape and worked as a lawyer in a top law firm .when it came to academics I had to be first or she would beat the living hell out of me .when I got home she didn't scream and I was hoping she would .She was in the kitchen cooking dinner and asked me where I was coming from in a low but chilling tone .I started to cry and that is when she stopped chopping vegetables and approached me I tried to step back but she warned me against it and so she came asked me if I was crying and I said "No mma " ,she then said "I am going to ask you this one more time ,where are you coming from ?".I replied school and she slapped the daylight out of me using her back hand her long recently done acrylic nails colliding with my cheek and making me loose balance .A set of warm fresh tears poured down my face and I kneeled down and asked to forgiveness."Mommy please I am sorry I promise it won't happen again". Then without a word gestured for me to get up and follow her .I did and we went upstairs to her room .she went to the wardrobe and took out one of her thick belts ,when to lock her bedroom door , approached me and whipped me all over my body with the belt while asking where I was coming from . Of course I couldn't tell her I was with my crush so I just kept apologizing.She got tired and pulled me to the bathroom and plugged the electric razor.I started talking ,I told her I was with a classmate reading and studying and she just said that if that was the truth I would have long said .My hair was the love of my life thick ,long and curly.I took really good care of it and Temi even admired my hair .She switched on the clipper and told me if I moved as much as an inch I would regret it and so I sat still looking at my reflection in the mirror as she buzzed my hair off while saying that if I get the girl I went to see pregnant I will regret it .If only she knew I was gay and I love with the school soccer star. Chunk by chuck my hair fell down ,some mixing with my tears and she didn't have mercy .She roughly pulled my ear to get my side bangs and left no hair on my head .when she was done she simply asked me to clean the bathroom,freshen up and come down for dinner and left for go finish cooking .I touched my now bare scalp feeling a hatred toward my mother but at the same time feeling sad because there was nothing I could to but to simply submit and Neva come back home late .I finished cleaning and went to shower while mourning the fact that I will no longer be spending time with my crush since my mom said she will be picking me up from school henceforth.

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