*I've seen that look before. Behind the tears and the red face, there was a look in your eyes... That same look Daddy gives me when I've done a big no no. And shortly following that look...*
"N-no! Please, it was an accident! I didn't mean to break it!" I stammer out.
*You tower over me, shadow cast over my small frame and your tattered toy. I see you reach down very quickly with your right arm, catching my right and beginning to pull up.*
"Wait! Please! I'll give you one of my toys! It was an accident, please! Please!" *I plead and plead, but it does no good. Not at this point, it never does.*
*Now under your arm facing forward, I see us approaching the armless rocking chair by the doorway. Usually Daddy would read me stories from this chair, but sometimes it had another purpose. Today would see that alternative use fulfilled again, if I couldn't break free.*
*I squirm, I squirm with all of my might trying to pull back out of your arm's grip like a dog would try to back out of a hole it'd dug. I'm stuck, and ever approaching the chair. I try to reason again, even more teary eyed - *
"Hey! You can't! You're not Daddy! You're just a baby, a big dumb mean baby! Let me go, or I'm tellin'!!" *Of course, my reasoning was poor. I was having a hard time seeing past my nose on this, which wasn't doing me any favors.*
*We're quickly turned around and I'm lain over your lap on my belly. Your knees separate, the left supporting my chest while the right one elevates, causing my bottom to lift up and stick out a little. I start to fidget again, but I feel myself being held down and I knew I'd lost. I try to brace myself, but am unable too before it starts*
*WHACK* *The first one's always the worst, and this was worse than usual to boot. You spank hard! I let out a little incoherent cry at the strike, quickly followed by more...*
*WHACK WHACK* *My bottom bounces up a little with each strike, before my whole backside falls back into place. The stinging unbearable, I cry profusely and wail a little louder with each crashing thwap.*
*WHACK WHACK WHACK* *My eyes close shut as I deal with the pain the best I could, hoping you'd let up soon. The spanking would be bad on it's own, but the fact that I'm in soggy padding doesn't help at all.
*WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK* *My squirming has all but subsided, I'm just laying there taking the spanks at this point, unable to contain my shrill cries. Needless to say, I'm bawling (like a baby).*
* In the brief subsided moment, I try to brace for another crash, only to find myself being lifted under your arm again. Defeated, my limbs just kinda dangle down as I watch us leave the room. We make a left, go down the hall, and then make another left. I sniffle and sigh between gasps of air as we head up the steps, my tears still have yet to cease. Where am I being taken, I wonder? I think of more diabolical things you could do, and start to squirm weakly again. As we get to the top and round the corner to the right, I see a slightly-open door at the end of the hallway that I don't quite remember. I hardly came up here, as Daddy said to not go up the stairs myself and the only thing up here was a bathroom. At least, I thought...*
*We enter the door at the end of the hall to find a blue painted room, moderately plain looking save for a few trinkets and baubles on the drawers and shelves. I watch you open a drawer with your free hand, and pull out a little car - or at least, what looked like a car, and hold it up. You shift me around with as much of your free hand as your car thing would allow, resting me in a sitting position on your hand as you hold me to your side. It stings, and I whimper a little.*
*I hear you boast about how you've won, that you're not "broken". I'm suddenly reminded why I got into this position, and I get a little fight back in me...*
"N-nuh-nho mo-more *sniff* Sp-sphank-*hic*hins!" "Nho Mhuh- mhore *hic* time outs!" *I start to struggle as much as my fussy butt would allow, smacking your side with my arms and kicking your hip and as much of your diapered butt as I can with my legs. Toasted butt or no, I WOULD have a say in this!*
"Big...*sniff* Big meanie *hic* head!"
[Holy Christmas trees! : o Sorry about the length of the post, but you kinda took us on an adventure around the house, and made a scene that takes a long time whittle down to a single sentence. Another note: If I go offline and I haven't said goodbye yet (and we're having these little interactions) know that I'm just typing something KILLER and it's takin' me a little longer than usuals. Sowwy again!
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