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Daddy's Smoking Discipline
js@smilingwithteeth.com
Lynn was staring at the carpet once again. It seemed she could
go a while without having to find her nose three inches from the
gray plush carpeting but she could never avoid it altogether.
Lynn knew she was really going to get it this time. Her mind raced
ahead to where she was going to be in 10 minutes and how hot and
red and sore her backside was going to be. She knew all the tears
and all the kicking and crying in the world would not deter her
Daddy from making her sorry she was born with a backside. It was
clear to Lynn that within a few moments, she would feel her father's
fingers in the waistband of her panties and then, that slow decent
would allow the cool air to set upon her seat, which in a few
more moments would be better described as her totally bare seat.
And what Lynn knew most of all was, this situation was all her
fault and if she wasn't so stubborn on defying her Daddy, perhaps
her tear ducts would not have to be working over time tonight.
It was just one week ago at this time Lynn was sitting on her
father's lap as he spoke to her about smoking. Earlier that day,
Lynn was out with some friends and she was smoking up a storm,
mostly to impress Bobby Thompson, the cute boy from her math class.
Lynn had just turned 13 and like any young girl just realizing
she was now a teenager, Lynn thought it was time she tried new
things. She saw Bobby standing on the corner having a cigarette
with this girl Lisa Bauer and she hated the fact that Lisa was
so cool and adult-like, while Lynn saw herself as a goody two
shoes. Bobby would never look at her as long as she acted like
a 12 year old. Well, she wasn't 12 anymore and she was tired of
acting as if she was.
So, Lynn decided it was time she tried to smoke. She went into
a grocery store and told the clerk there that the cigarettes were
for her father. Now her father did not smoke, at least not anymore.
He did smoke for a very short time many years ago and quit as
quickly as he had started. The clerk really didn't care whom the
cigs were for, as long as Lynn had money to pay for them. So,
the transaction was completed and Lynn left the store with a pack
of Marlboro 100s. Lynn found a private area behind a closed medical
building and opened the pack of cigarettes. She took a drag but
was afraid to actually inhale. She figured she'd look like a dork
if she did not inhale, so the next drag, she really inhaled hard
and she began to cough. She coughed so much she thought she was
going to pass out! She didn't know how anyone could get enjoyment
from this, but she continued to work that cigarette. Soon, she
began to feel dizzy, so she put out the cig and almost threw it
on the floor. But for some reason she put it in her jacket pocket.
Then, she went home for dinner.
As she sat down at the table, Lynn felt this moment of panic:
she had left that cigarette in her jacket pocket! She knew it
was probably safe there and she had the good sense to hide the
pack in her book bag. But that 1/2 a cig really was making her
nervous. Her mother often would pick up after her and like usual
she forgot to hang up her jacket. She excused herself from the
table, and walked quickly to her room, her heart pounding in her
chest. She was anxious to flush the cig down the toilet. Yes she
thought, get it out of the house so you won't have to worry about
it. She took the cig in her hand and made a fist and walked into
the bathroom. Just then she heard footsteps and she thought it
was her father. She threw the cig into the toilet and closed the
lid. It wasn't her father but her brother, Josh. Relieved, Lynn
shut the bathroom light and returned to the table. The only problem
was, she forgot to flush the toilet.
After dinner, her father went into the bathroom to floss. Her
Daddy always flossed after dinner and the quiet of the evening
was broken when her father called her name. Lynn walked into the
bathroom totally oblivious to her earlier blunder. When her father
pointed into the toilet bowl, Lynn found her heart racing again.
Her Daddy took her into her room and Lynn felt her backside begin
to tingle. She was going to get a spanking! She knew it and she
hated herself for being so stupid as to not flush the toilet.
Her father took out a straight back chair. It was the chair he
always sat on when he would spank her. Her father took her hand
and guided her to stand at his side. This was the part where she
was next taken over his lap. But not this time, as her father
simply sat her on his lap. He then asked her why she was smoking
and he took the time to explain to her why she shouldn't smoke.
He explained the health risks and told her that smoking was a
drug and once you got hooked, it was very difficult to quit. He
said the best way to avoid becoming a lifelong smoker was to never
start in the first place. Lynn knew he was right and she promised
that this was the first and last time she would ever smoke. Her
Daddy stood her up and she felt his hand rubbing and patting the
seat of her jeans as he told her that if she ever smoked again,
it would mean a spanking she would not soon forget. Lynn once
again promised to "never do it again." Lynn lied.
END OF PART 1
Over the next 3 months things went along as they usually would
in the life of a 13 year- old girl with nothing out of the ordinary
happening. Lynn went about her business of being a student and
for the most part she managed to stay out of trouble. She felt
the sting of a swat on the seat of her pants from her father one
time during these 3 months and that was for being snippy with
her mother after being asked to help clear the dinner table. Her
bottom tingled for a few moments after that swat. During this
time period winter had come to an end and spring was now in full
bloom. More and more her friends were hanging out again and from
time to time she would see Bobby and they'd look at each other,
but neither one of them would approach. Lynn really wanted to
strike up a conversation with him, but she was simply to shy to
do it. Then one day Bobby did walk up to her. Lynn imaged him
asking her out on a date and she could hear a giggle erupt in
her head. She had a visual of them kissing and their tongues actually
touching each other....YUCK! Then Bobby spoke and said, "Your
name is Lynn, right?" Lynn felt a lump in her throat and she managed
to mumble a very slight, "yes." Bobby smiled and said, "Listen,
I'm running a bit late today and I've got to get going, but I
was just wondering if I could bum a cigarette off you." Lynn didn't
know exactly how to answer but before she could think of something
witty to say, who should come walking up to them, complete with
a cigarette hanging out of her mouth? Why, none other than Lisa
herself. Bobby smiled and said, "Ah, forget it. Lisa will give
me one," and that was the end of their conversation. Over the
last 3 months, Lynn had thought about many things. Holiday's and
school work and even what she would do over her summer vacation,
but she hadn't thought of that opened pack of cigarettes that
still laid in her bedroom dresser drawer, at least not until today.
The next morning Lynn took the cigarettes with her to school.
She stuffed the box into her pants pocket since it was too warm
to merit wearing a jacket. She decided to approach Bobby the moment
she saw him and would offer him a smoke. She wanted to be cool
like Lisa. She didn't want to be treated like a nerd. She remembered
the promise that she had made her father. She also remembered
the feeling of his hand rubbing and patting her denim-covered
backside as he let her know if she ever smoked again, she would
get a spanking she'd never forget. But Lynn didn't really care
about that right now. She told herself that her father would never
find out, and besides, this was not about smoking, it was about
being accepted. It was social thing and surely her father didn't
want her to become a social outcast. He would want her to have
friends and be happy. Yes, she told herself, the cigarette was
for Bobby. Why would her father care if Bobby smoked? It wasn't
any of his business anyway. Lynn figured if she didn't smoke,
and just offered the smokes to Bobby, then what is the big deal?
Where is the harm in that? To Lynn, this seemed to make perfect
sense. She grabbed the keys to the house and kissed her mother
goodbye and left for school.
School seemed to drag on for a long time that day. The sun was
out and the springtime weather was treating everyone to temperatures
in the uppers 70s. Lynn attended each class but her mind was not
on her teachers today. Instead, she kept thinking of 3 PM and
seeing Bobby outside. During lunchtime, she sat alone and ate
a salad she brought with her from home. She could feel the cigarette
box against her thigh as it made her pocket bulge. Once again
she heard her father's voice in her head warning her not to smoke
and Lynn heard herself whispering under her breath promising her
Dad she was not going to smoke. Was this guilt causing Lynn to
focus on her father and not on Bobby? The rest of the afternoon
didn't go any faster than the morning had, but finally it was
3 PM and the school day had come to an end.
Lynn left the building and walked the four blocks to Baker Ave
where the gang always hung out. It didn't take long for Lynn to
notice Lisa and her eyes continued to scan the area in hope of
finding Bobby. Lisa looked in every direction and by the time
she had done a complete 360, her vision clear, she saw Bobby and
he was standing and talking with Lisa. Lynn was not about to let
this day end without following through with her plan, so she took
a deep breath and approached the two of them. Before Lynn got
to them, Bobby had said something to Lisa and turned around and
was walking away. Lynn raced past Lisa and caught up to Bobby.
"Where are you going?" I had to run to catch up to you." Bobby
smiled and said, "Lisa was out of cigarettes. Can you believe
it?" I am heading over to the store to buy a pack." This was too
good to be true and Lynn could not hold back a smile that formed
on her face. She pulled out her pack of Marlboro's and said, "Here,
you can take these." "Wow, thanks Lynn," Bobby said, his voice
sounding a bit higher than he wanted it to. He held out a cigarette
for Lynn and said, "Care to join me?" Lynn said, "No, I really
am not in the mood," and she stopped as she noticed Bobby turning
his head in Lisa's direction. "OK, sure, I actually could use
a cigarette right now," Lynn said as quickly as she could. Bobby's
attention to Lynn was now completely restored. Lynn took the cigarette
and lit it and took a nice long drag. This time, she didn't cough.
A quick cigarette wouldn't hurt anyone, Lynn thought. And nobody
would be the wiser. And best of all, her father would never find
out. Lynn had no way of knowing that just half an hour earlier,
due to a computer network virus, her father's firm had let all
employees leave early.
END OF PART 2
Lynn was smoking her 2nd cigarette when all of a sudden she felt
a hand smack her jean-covered backside. She froze in her spot,
little goose bumps forming on her neck along with the fear a girl
has when she's about to be embarrassed in front of friends running
through her mind. She forced herself to turn around and found
a smiling face in front of her. It was her good friend Anna. "Excuse
us for a minute," Anna shouted to Bobby as she dragged Lynn away.
"Lynn didn't appreciate this intrusion, but Anna was her friend,
so she turned around and said, "I'll be back in a minute, Bobby!'
Bobby seemed OK with this and smiled as the two girls walked away.
Bobby enjoyed watching Lynn walk, as her very well formed behind
seemed to almost burst out of her jeans. Bobby hadn't really ever
noticed before that Lynn had a really nice ass.
"Anna, what do you want? "Can't you see I'm hanging with Bobby?"
"Lynn, don't be in such a bad mood to see me because in a moment
you are going to be very happy I stopped by." With that, Anna
reached into a bag she had been carrying in her left hand and
pulled out a black mini skirt. "I just bought this in the mall
and if you really want Bobby to get crazy over you, put this on."
Lynn thought about it for a moment and laughed as her mind debated
what she should do. "OK, why not?" came her reply. The girls went
into a local diner and made their way to the rest room. Lynn put
the skirt on and she noticed that it looked very short and that
wasn't bad, however, her bottom seemed to really press against
the back of the skirt. Both girls were the same height at 5'3
and weighed about the same, with Lynn being around 5 pounds heavier
and comparing both girls' bottom one could easily see their weight
difference. Lynn and Anna were very pretty girls both with long
blonde hair. Some had even mistaken them for sisters or twins
and if they had been twins, the one way to differentiate between
them would have been a simple look at their buttocks. Anna's bottom
was flat, much like a younger girl's. Lynn's backside was round
and girlish and any boy, or man would have had to take notice
of it. This was not lost on Lynn's father.
Both girls giggled joyfully as they left the ladies room and Lynn
was so oblivious to everything other than Bobby and her newly
found wardrobe that she bumped into a man who was heading for
the men's room. "Sorry!" Lynn shouted through laughter at the
man as the two teens took their leave from the diner. In their
neighborhood there were two diners each only a block apart. The
girls had chosen to visit the "Tri-State Diner," as it had a larger
rest room and they wanted that extra room so Lynn could change
without having to worry about being crowded by other people. The
man Lynn bumped into as she was leaving the rest room didn't visit
the Tri-State because of its rest room accommodations. His reason
was simply that he enjoyed the service as well as the food. He
hadn't planned on visiting the diner on this day since normally
he would still have been at work. But as luck would have it, his
office had to close early because of a massive computer system
crash, so he and a coworker decided to make the most of the extra
few hours by treating themselves to a late lunch. He recognized
Lynn immediately because her father had kept pictures of both
Lynn and her brother in his office and the last time Ed had stopped
into Steve's office, he took a good look at those pictures and
even complimented Steve on what a pretty daughter he had.
Ed went back to his table and sat down. He didn't know the best
words to use to tell Steve what he had just seen. I mean, do you
simply say to a coworker, "Oh, by the way, while leaving the men's
room, some young girl who was dressed like a hooker bumped into
me and by God, if that wasn't your daughter, than she surely has
a twin!" No, that wouldn't do. Steve noticed his friend looking
glum and asked, "What's the matter buddy?" Ed took a deep breath
and said, "Look, I could be wrong and please don't get angry or
upset until you find out the truth, but as I was coming out of
the lavatory, a girl who looked a lot like your daughter Lynn
bumped into me. "Now normally, that would not be an issue for
me to tell you this, but she was wearing this very short black
mini skirt and it was very tight. "I think you should check into
this and if I'm wrong, please accept my apologies." Steven always
carried pictures of his children in his wallet and he took out
a small photo of Lynn taken only 3 months ago and showed it to
Ed. "Is this the girl you just saw?" Steve asked. Ed didn't reply
with words. He simply nodded his head. "Did you see which way
she went?" Steve asked, his voice ringing of a man frustrated
and his face a mask of both anger and determination. "When they
walked out, they made a left turn," Ed offered. A voice in Ed's
head then added, "And your daughter has an ass to die for!" Steve
thanked Ed for alerting him of what he saw and put down two $20
bills. Before Ed could speak, Steve said, "I know, but this is
my treat." With that, Steve shook Ed's hand and stood up. Ed asked,
"What are you going to do now?" to which Steve replied, "First
I'm going to find out what is going on, and if Lynn is walking
around as you say, she is going to be punished. "I also caught
her smoking several months ago and I promised her the spanking
of her life if she ever did it again. "I'm beginning to think
that perhaps she is already way past due for one." When Ed heard
the word spanking escape from Steve's mouth, his mind immediately
created that visual of Lynn walking away from him, her backside
tight against the skirt, her legs firm as her fanny wiggled as
she walked. He couldn't help the erection that was forming and
he was glad that he was still seated at the table, not yet ready
to stand up. "Good luck, Steve. "I hope it all works out for the
best and maybe it will turn out I was mistaken." "I hope so, Ed.
"I'll see you tomorrow morning at the office." With that said,
Steve turned and headed for the exit. Around 3 months ago, he
had made a purchase at a store but never opened it. He knew that
some day he would have to use it but he told himself it wouldn't
be opened until that day arrived. He had a feeling that today
would finally be that day.
Lynn and Anna walked back to Baker Ave and found Bobby still waiting
there for them. Bobby's mouth hung open when his eyes caught Lynn
approaching and nodded quickly when Anna said, "Doesn't she look
good, Bobby?" Anna then said she had to get going and she bid
the two of them goodbye. Lynn smiled at Bobby and the two of them
talked for a while. They talked about Mr. Dzyick, the crazy music
teacher and about the awful food in the cafeteria. Then Bobby
suggested they walk over to Hawkins Park so they could get more
comfortable. Lynn knew what Bobby wanted and she once again thought
about tongues touching each other during a kiss and she heard
a small YUCK in her head. But she wasn't a child anymore. She
was a teenager and she was with Bobby and she felt all grown up.
She took Bobby's hand and the two of them headed toward Hawkins
Park.
Steve walked to the diner parking lot and got into his car. He
knew a few of Lynn's favorite hangouts and he visited them all.
He first went to the local shopping Mall and checked out the Food
Court area and no sign of Lynn. He made quick stops into a few
shops there but didn't see her. He admitted to himself that if
she was at the mall, she would probably escape punishment tonight,
if it was indeed her who Ed had seen earlier, simply because the
mall was a big place and you had to get really lucky to find someone
there by chance. Steven drove to Baker Ave but Lynn was not there.
However, a few blocks from Baker, Steve saw Lynn's good friend
Anna walking down the street. "Anna, do you know where Lynn is?
"It's important that I find her right away." Anna didn't know
what to say and Steve could tell she was keeping something from
him. Anna dropped the cigarette she was smoking and Steven promised
her he was going to inform her parents she was smoking if she
didn't tell him where Lynn might be. Not wanting to be grounded
for the next millennium Anna told Steven that Lynn might be in
Hawkins Park. Steven drove over to the park and then began to
walk through it. He had been walking for around 20 minutes when
he heard some voices coming from behind a tree. He looked down
and saw Lynn and Bobby kissing, and Lynn was holding a cigarette
and Bobby had his free hand on Lynn's ass.
"LYNN HOLLY!!" Steve's voice thundered. Lynn dropped her cigarette
as she turned around. It started to burn a few leaves and Steven
quickly stepped on it to kill the flames. Bobby still holding
on to his cigarette didn't know what to say. "Lynn, I am totally
shocked and dismayed by what I'm seeing here. "You think you are
so grown up, do you? "Well, you are acting like a child who doesn't
know right from wrong and if you are going to act like a child,
I am going to treat you like one." With that said, Steven picked
Lynn up and threw her over his shoulders. Her backside now up
in the air, Steven gave her 10 hard spanks. Lynn was horrified
by this and Steven said to her, "I promised you the spanking of
your life if I ever caught you smoking again and as soon as I
get you home young lady, that is exactly what you are going to
get." Steven looked at Bobby and warned him, "You are never to
speak with my daughter again. "If I find out you have, I will
certainly tell your parents how you spend your time away from
home." Bobby heard the threat but he was more interested with
the fact that Lynn's father was going to make that beautiful ass
of hers red. Bobby felt very excited by this and if the truth
be told, to Bobby it was worth getting caught like that just to
know that Lynn was going to get a spanking for it. Bobby ran back
to Baker Street where he had earlier left his bike and he hurried
over to Lynn's block. He recalled the stop Lynn had always gotten
off the school bus after school so he knew where she lived. He
didn't care about the risks involved as he was determined to at
least hear, if not see Lynn getting her pretty butt cheeks blistered
by her father.
END OF PART 3
Once they were a few yards down the road, Steven put Lynn back
on her feet and held her hand as he hurried them toward the car.
The drive home wouldn't take ten minutes but even so, for Lynn
is would seem more like ten hours. As they approached the car,
Steven used the remote to open the doors of the vehicle. Lynn
opened the door and sat down on the soft leather car seat. As
her bottom made contact with the leather upholstery, she felt
a shiver go through her body and she knew that in the very near
future, doing something as simple as sitting down in a car would
be any but simple. As Lynn interlocked both her hands, she quickly
realized that her palms were sweating. Lynn felt she knew what
it was like now to be driven to your own funeral. She had this
twisted funny thought in her mind at that moment: her father in
a commercial, "Just dial 1-800-Limo-Spank" and we'll pick you
up and deliver you home in a timely manner for your spanking!
The young teenager looked down as her father approached the drivers
side door and she caught a glimpse of her legs and noticed more
now than even earlier at the diner just how short this skirt was.
She knew she was really going to get it and get it good. This
wasn't just one fuck up, it was the grand fuck up of all time!
Smoking, letting a boy grope you when you are in a deserted area
in a park late in the day, wearing a skirt that would make most
prostitutes blush, yes, she had really done it this time! She
had heard the term growing pains in the past but soon she would
be experiencing it in the most severe way imaginable. She felt
her bottom begin to tingle.
As Steven opened the door to the car, he looked down at his naughty
little daughter and felt a little sympathy for her. He remembered
some of the things he did when he was her age, but like it or
not, she was a girl and there were always a separate set of rules
for girls. When a boy was with a girl in a park after hours, he
was just getting "lucky." The girl?" well she was a slut and no
daughter of his was ever going to have that kind of a reputation!
Steven took his place behind the wheel and Lynn heard the dangling
of keys and the sounds of the jagged edges of the key being inserted
into the ignition lock. It seemed that Lynn sense of hearing was
more astute than usual at this very moment and she didn't really
know why. The motor soon erupted into life and Steven put the
car in drive and slowly began the short journey home. Lynn held
her gaze to her bare legs and short skirt. Steven held his gaze
on the road ahead, a road that was going to lead Lynn into some
very tough love.
As Steven made the left hand turn on to Glen Burnie Rd, Lynn happened
to look up and her heart began to pound, as she was able to make
out the shape of her house. A moment later their car was parked
in the driveway and her father had opened the doors. Lynn sat
frozen for a moment, almost trance-like as her mind went blank.
She just sat there as if hoping if she stayed there long enough,
her father would forget what he promised her and she could just
go to bed. The quiet of that moment was broken by her father's
voice, and that voice did not sound either forgetting or forgiving.
"LYNN, LETS GO YOUNG LADY. "OUT OF THE CAR NOW!" Lynn felt her
hand shaking ever so slightly as she opened the car door and stepped
out. She closed the door behind her and the next thing she knew,
her father was leading her inside the house. They made their way
through the living room and began to climb the stairs that would
lead to Lynn's bedroom. Some parents would only spank in their
own bedroom, but Steven felt that a good spanking in Lynn's room
was needed tonight.
Lynn wasn't sure which room they were headed for and then next
thing she knew they were walking into her parent's bedroom. Lynn's
mother was sitting on a recliner and Steven said, "I found her
and she was in the park just like I feared." Steven had called
his wife on his cell so she wouldn't be shocked by what was going
on. Lynn's mother looked in her direction with both a mixture
of anger and sadness on her face. "I'm going to take Lynn into
her room and give her ass a blistering that I'm sure she'll remember
for the rest of her life." Lynn almost began to cry right then
and there, not because of her upcoming spanking, but the fear
of what was about to happen. You see, her father hardly ever swears
so to hear him refer to her bottom as "ass," meant she was in
deep doo-doo, or in this case to put it more bluntly, deep shit.
Lynn was then quickly taken to her room and once inside, her father
pulled out her desk chair and seated himself. He was not about
to go easy on his daughter, nor would he spare her dignity this
time around. Lynn felt his grip on her hand intensify and she
was now being dragged across his lap. She felt her skirt ride
up just a bit and soon she was upturned in the classic over the
knee spanking position. A moment later, as her father began to
lecture her about everything he had already scolded her about
in the past, she felt her short skirt being lifted and now the
only thing that offered her any modesty at all were a pair of
very thin light pink panties. Lynn became aware that he father
was now resting his hand on her panty-clad behind as the lecture
continued. The sound of someone turning a doorknob and opening
a door got her attention and as she looked back over her shoulder,
she saw her mother come into the room. Her mom sat down on the
bed and this afforded her a great view of the seat of her daughter's
panties. Lynn didn't know what to do or say, so for that moment,
she remained quiet although her embarrassment factor of being
a moment away from a spanking with her mother watching had now
gone up tenfold.
Bobby was flying now, his legs moving quickly, peddling his bicycle
as quickly as he could. He never thought he could have an erection
while bike riding, but to hell if he wasn't having a fine woody
right now. That image of Lynn over her father's shoulder, her
firm round backside housed just beneath that short black skirt,
with her father's strong hand smacking down upon those butt cheeks
was a vision that Bobby could not seem to shake free from. Nor
did he want to. Bobby was not a religious child by any stretch
of the imagination, but at this moment he kept asking God to please
not let him miss any of Lynn's spanking. For one moment, a terrible
thought crossed Bobby's mind and it almost made his erection go
away: What if her father had calmed down during their ride home?
What if by now he was forgiving Lynn and even watching TV with
her? Or fixing her some late night snack before bedtime? Bobby
calmed himself by saying that he saw the look on her dad's face
and he knew this was the look of a father who was going to teach
his naughty daughter a lesson. Erection saved! So Bobby kept on
peddling and this voice in his head made him laugh. The voice
said, "Peddle fast to see the paddle fast." Yep, peddling to see
a paddling. If word had spread about Lynn's upcoming spanking,
you'd probably have a scene which would show 100 boys, all on
their bikes, peddling but in slow motion, as we hear the theme
from "Chariots of Fire," playing in the background. But it looked
like this was going to be a show for only one man, and for that
Bobby figured that maybe God was on his side after all. Bobby
saw the sign for Glen Burnie Rd and he made a left and stopped
his bike right outside Lynn's house. He carefully walked in the
backyard and looked around. He noticed two lights on in the upstairs
bedrooms. He didn't know for sure which room they might be in,
if they were in either of them at all. At that moment, Lynn's
mother got up to quickly stretch her legs and Bobby saw her and
then quickly moved out of sight.
As Lynn remained in the juvenile "over the knee" position, her
father said to her mother, "Honey, in the closet on the first
shelf, there is a plastic bag with something in it. Kindly take
out the bag and hand it to me. Lynn didn't know what was going
on and she was getting very nervous now. Her mother did as her
dad had requested and soon her father was removing a package from
the bag. "Lynn, the day I caught you with that cigarette that
you forgot to flush, I warned you of what would happen if you
ever smoked again. "Well the very next day I went out and made
a purchase and this is what I bought." With that, Steven took
out the package and put it right in front of Lynn's face. It was
a hairbrush! It was a dark brown hairbrush, and it was huge. Her
father told her it was made from mahogany and that she would soon
be feeling the sting of it across her backside. He let the package
fall to the carpeted floor right in front of Lynn and said, "Open
it young lady and then hand me the brush." Lynn could not believe
it. She had to open this package and hand her father her spanking
implement! 'No fucking way I'm going to do this you fucking bastard,"
Lynn thought to herself. Her voice in her head thundering with
outrage that she, an adult, a full 13 years old should be treated
that way. Lynn did exactly as she was told.
Bobby was now desperate to see what was going on, so he threw
caution to the wind and entered the house. He stepped inside and
looked around. He heard a man's voice and he strained hard to
understand what was being said and from the little he could comprehend,
he was very happy to know that Lynn was going to get her spanking.
But he didn't have the courage to walk up those stairs, did he?
All that high risk to see a spanking didn't seem worth it, did
it? Just as Bobby was about to chicken out, he saw in an open
closet a folding ladder. He brought it outside and opened it up.
He then began to climb toward the bedroom that he knew would provide
him with an opportunity he might never have again. His climb was
slow and deliberate and he kept on hoping that the spanking had
not started yet, or worse, that the lecture he had heard was a
post-spanking lecture. Bobby's entire body was shaking now as
he kept his focus on that window. He dared not look down. What
if a neighbor could see what he was doing? What if Lynn's father
for some reason left something in the backyard that he had to
retrieve at that moment. Bobby full well understood the risk he
was taking and how much he had to lose if he was found out. There
would be no lying his way out of this one. Still, he climbed the
ladder, rung-by-rung and soon, the window was a few feet away.
Just as Lynn felt her father's hand tighten its grip on her, that
one second before she was pulled over his lap, Bobby peeked into
the bedroom from his perch outside.
END OF PART 4
Bobby could not believe his good fortune, as he couldn't have
timed this better if he tried. His heart was pounding in his chest
and is entire body was tense with excitement and anticipation
of what was about to unfold before his eyes. Lynn was over her
father's lap and was about to get a good long spanking and he
was there, right on time to see it. The other reason Bobby knew
that good karma was on his side was due to the fact that the position
in which both father and daughter shared, provided Bobby a view
of her backside and at the same time her father's head was facing
away from the window, so Bobby didn't have to worry about her
father glancing up and seeing his face in the window. No, this
could not have worked out any better for Bobby if he had written
this up himself. Even the window was open a few inches so Bobby
would not only have a great visual to enjoy, but he'd be able
to hear every word spoken and every spanked issued and Lynn's
reactions to the event that would most likely be in the form of
yelling and crying.
Steven knew the time finally had come to follow through with a
spanking that Lynn would never forget. As Bobby kept both eyes
on them, he saw Lynn's mother get up. For that moment he thought
the jig might be up and he quickly froze expecting to be discovered.
Instead, Lynn's mom walked to the other side of the room, opened
the closet and came back with a package that she handed to Steven.
She then sat back down and none of them had discovered that they
had a very interested party peeking in on the proceedings. Bobby
could not see exactly what was in the package, but with excitement
he watched as Lynn's dad put an object on the floor. His ears
tuned into what Steven was saying and he soon realized that Lynn's
cute sexy ass was going to be paddled with a hairbrush! Bobby
viewed this moment to be equivalent to winning the lottery, so
he promised himself he would never waste any money playing it.
Lynn was dying of embarrassment and her spanking had not even
begun yet. Steven viewed the pre-spanking ritual as being every
bit as important as the actual spanking itself. He wanted Lynn
to feel naughty and juvenile and afraid, all at the same time.
Even though this spanking would be by far the longest and most
severe she'd experienced up to this point in her young life, Steven
still kept to the same spanking procedure. The only thing that
Lynn would find different this time would be the searing heat
that would soon be setting her tender young behind on fire. This
was now the portion of her punishment where her father would begin
the lecture while gently rubbing the seat of her panties. Steven
gave Lynn's cotton-covered rump a few gently squeezes and pats
and then started to rub both bottom globes gently while talking
to her. "Lynn, I love you very much and what I saw tonight really
upset me. "I'm not about to spank you for my own upset feelings
and I want you to know that the reason you are over my knee is
your behavior is something that will wind up hurting you. "You
need to remember that when you make a person a promise, your promise
is your word and as a person, you are only as good as your word
is. "Furthermore, smoking will sooner or later wind up killing
you. "There is no debate about that, as I've told you in the past.
"I tried to treat you like an adult when I found your cigarettes
a few months ago and I applied reason to you with the hope it
would sink in. "Well, apparently that didn't help, so instead
of reason, what I'm going to apply tonight is this hairbrush."
Lynn didn't hear much of what her father was saying because of
the fact she was concentrating on his hands. Lynn had her own
little secret she had never dared share with anyone else and that
secret was, that after her father would spank her, she would go
to her room and cry it out. Then, once her tears would dry, she
would lie face down on her bed and cover herself up. She would
lower her panties and think about being back over her father's
lap only she would not concentrate on the spanking she had just
received. She would focus her mind on the spanking finally being
over and her bottom throbbing with heat and that feeling of her
father's hand gently rubbing her swollen twin mounds as he told
her he was sad that he had to punish her and he hoped she'd learned
her lesson so this wouldn't have to happen again for a long time.
Her father never said he had hoped that he would never have to
spank her again because deep down a part of him did enjoy spanking
her and he also knew that at her age, she would mess up again
with enough passage of time, so he didn't want to give her false
hopes that she'd never get another spanking, or that he thought
that she should be able to behave well enough to never earn another
trip over his lap. There is enough pressure on kids and all he
ever asked of Lynn was to be as good as she could and when a spanking
was earned, he would tell her.
Lynn would touch herself and hear those words spoken by her father.
She would imagine the sting of her burning flesh being soothed
away by her dad's gentle touch and before too long she would feel
her entire body tremble. Then she would go to sleep with a feeling
that she was loved and was safe and secure. But make no mistake
that when a spanking was ongoing, Lynn wasn't enjoying it. She
hated the actual spanking because it did hurt a lot and the fact
that her father punished her with her panties down was becoming
more and more humiliating. But to Steven, his daughter's backside
became his property when she was naughty and that was something
Steven made sure Lynn came to understand.
Steven had worried that perhaps now that his daughter had turned
13, that maybe spankings would no longer be effective. He knew
that if this turned out to be the case, he would incorporate new
methods of punishment and spankings would no longer be appropriate
for her. And if today was finally that day, he knew this might
be the last time he'd have his daughter over his knee for a fatherly
discipline session. He heard a voice in his mind say "If Lynn
is too old for a spanking just how old are you?" Yes, for some
parents the day they discover their child is too old for a spanking
is the day they begin to feel old. Could this be what triggers
the mid-life crisis for some people? Steven focused back on the
job at hand and kept with the usual routine and that meant, right
before he would lower Lynn's panties, he'd always end the rubbing
and lecture with giving Lynn's backside four gentle pats. He'd
alternate cheeks and pat and squeeze her left cheek and then pat
and squeeze her right cheek. When Steven completed that portion
of the ritual, he got an immediate confirmation from Lynn that
she wasn't too old for a spanking and that this form of punishment,
at least for now would still remain in the forefront of his discipline
options.
Bobby didn't know about Lynn's masturbating after a spanking,
nor did he know she had begun doing it shortly after her 12th
birthday. He was too preoccupied with his own slight erection
and he wondered just how much his penis might hurt if it began
to bulge against his pants. The next thing Bobby saw was Lynn's
father giving her bottom a few pats and squeezes and then he reached
for the waistband of her panties. Until that moment, all dialogue
between father and daughter had been spoken at normal levels but
that changed and startled Bobby to the point where he almost lost
his balance. It also startled Steven as Lynn's reaction to having
her bottom bared, while never accepting of this practice had never
been quite as vocal as she was now. Lynn's voice was a mixture
of crying and screaming, "PLEASE DADDY NOT WITH MY PANTIES DOWN.
"I'LL NEVER DO IT AGAIN I PROMISE. "YOU CAN GIVE ME MORE LICKS
BUT DON'T TAKE MY PANTIES DOWN!" Steven knew that this type of
punishment was exactly what Lynn needed and in fact might actually
be more effective now than it was in the past. He informed his
teenaged daughter that if she didn't want to be punished this
way, that perhaps in the future she would remember this night
and will make better decisions about what she can and cannot do.
With that said, and with Lynn still crying and begging her father
to the contrary, he slowly lowered the young girl's panties to
mid-thigh, just low enough to expose her "spank spot." Lynn's
mother got a good look at her daughter's behind and she knew that
soon, those lily-white butt cheeks were going to be various shades
of red.
Bobby's penis hurt. He had never seen a girls bare bottom before,
except for times he stole his father's Playboy magazines and while
those photos brought him great pleasure, nothing in his past could
have prepared him for what he was feeling now as he gazed at Lynn's
firm round buttocks as she remained upturned over her father's
lap. Her smooth legs held closely together by her panties, her
long blonde hair going half way down her back and her feet not
quite touching the ground was instantly saved as a mental image
that Bobby would never forget. Lynn's dad now rested the hairbrush
on her bare bummy and said, "You've been a very naughty girl Lynn
and in this house, naughty girls get spanked!"
The first stroke of the brush was on Lynn's right butt cheek and
immediately there was an angry red blotch left as evidence of
its intrusion. Steven then applied the brush to her left cheek
and repeated the process a dozen times. Steven spanked slowly
at first because as angry as he was at his daughter, he simply
could not use the brush rapid fire from the onset, even though
that was exactly the fate Lynn had earned. Still, he knew this
spanking was still going to be the longest and hardest spanking
of her young life so he began slowly and would pick up the pace
as the spanking went on. Lynn's initial reactions to the brush
were inaudible but as the spanking went on, Bobby began to hear
her moaning and then a few shouts of ouch and oww could easily
be heard. Soon Bobby could hear Lynn begin to cry lightly at first
as the brush visited her left cheek and then her right. Steven
took a deep breath and knew the most difficult part of the spanking
for him was about to begin. Lynn felt the brush ignite a fire
against her fanny and before she could catch her breath the next
one landed and then another and another. Lynn let out a long scream
as if she could anticipate the next time the brush would explode
across her poor unprotected behind. The sound of Lynn's screaming
excited Bobby and took him beyond where he thought he could ever
get from watching someone get a spanking. What had started out
more as curiosity on his part had turned into an erotic and exciting
adventure. And while at that moment the last thing Lynn was thinking
of was masturbation, Bobby slowly unzipped his fly and took out
his throbbing penis. It felt good to give it some room, as it
was actually painful to Bobby keeping it pressing against his
jeans. Without giving it a second thought, he began to rub himself
with one hand while keeping his balance with the other, his eyes
never leaving Lynn's rapidly reddening rear end. This visual that
up until this moment Bobby thought could not get any better did,
as Lynn began to kick her legs up and down. Her bottom was now
wiggling and jiggling even more with each fresh application of
the hairbrush and Bobby's lust grew even stronger and his hand
thrusts increased to the point where his wrist was beginning to
hurt.
Steven kept up the fast pace of the spanking and when Lynn began
to kick her legs and thrash about on his lap, her pussy came into
view and for a few seconds, Steven got a view of his daughter's
anus. The hole was small, tight and pink and Steven thought that
one day it might make some man very happy! But she was still not
at the age where he wanted to have to worry about such things
so he made sure he was going to paint a painful reminder of that
across her blossoming hiney. The spanking was so intense that
Lynn's mother felt her own backside begin to feel warm, or perhaps
that was just a mother experiencing sympathy pains for her daughter.
Whatever it was, it kept Lynn's mother's eyes glued to her daughter's
bottom. Little did any of them realize that there were 3 sets
of eyes fixated on Lynn's ass, as opposed to 2.
Steven didn't keep count of the spanks, as he would sometimes
do. Instead, he kept his eyes on her butt cheeks and spanked until
her ass was crimson red with small blisters on it. Steven figured
still that Lynn must have been given at least 80 licks so it was
time to bring the spanking to a climax. In this case, that thought
would turn out to be a very appropriate description. The way Steven
always ended a spanking was to apply the spanking implement to
Lynn's sit spots. He knew this solid heavy brush would really
hurt when it landed there, but he told himself his daughter had
brought this on herself. When the brush made contact with her
sit spots, Lynn was crying hysterically and she yelled out between
sobs, "PLEASE DADDY OUCH I'LL BE GOOD!" That was followed by very
hard crying that Bobby could clearly hear and the sounds of a
girl crying over her father's lap, combined with that sexy red
ass made his cock ache all the more. Steven let the brush land
another 5 times on each sit spot and then he finally put the brush
down.
Lynn remained over his lap, crying her eyes out and every now
and then a hiccup would be heard. At that moment, Steven let his
hand rest upon his daughter's well punished behind and he began
the post-spanking ritual of rubbing the sting away. In this case
it would be a long time before Lynn's fanny would not be throbbing
but still the rubbing did help as it helped calm Lynn down a little.
If the truth where told, that rubbing did more for Bobby than
it did for Lynn, at least at that moment. When Bobby saw her father's
hand rubbing the burning red flesh of his young daughter's backside,
he could take it no longer. Steven asked Lynn if she was going
to be a good girl and as Lynn cried out, "YES!" Bobby did likewise
and his orgasm was the most intense he had ever experienced. He
almost lost his balance and for a moment he thought he was going
to pass out. He felt dizzy and exhausted and needed a moment to
steady himself.
Lynn was now crying softly as the rubbing continued for a few
more minutes. Bobby figured he had seen enough now and he very
carefully began to walk down the ladder. He decided to climb down
one rung at a time, nice and slowly as he did not want to get
caught at this late stage of the game leaving the scene of the
crime. Now while Bobby's orgasm was great, the evidence of such
an event had to go somewhere and in this case, that somewhere
was down. On Bobby's fourth step down, it felt as if someone had
placed ice there. His foot totally slipped, as he had no traction
at all. He managed to hold on to the ladder for a bit and then
the ladder tipped over and he toppled to the ground.
Lynn's ass was on fire as she lay over her dad's lap, her bare
bottom still on display. At this part of the spanking, she no
longer cared that her dad and mom could see her bare backside.
She only cared about the rubbing and how good it felt that the
spanking was over. How nice and quiet and calm everything had
become, which was in stark contrast to the loud sounds of the
spanking that had just echoed through the room a few minutes earlier.
All of a sudden a loud voice shouting "HELP ME!" was heard followed
by the sound of something falling and hitting the ground. Steven
quickly gave Lynn a final pat and let her off his lap. Lynn quickly
turned around and pulled up her panties and lowered her now wrinkled
mini-skirt. She ran down the steps behind her father and mother
and out into the backyard where they found Bobby on his back,
holding his leg. The moment Bobby hit the ground he heard this
loud crack and he knew he had busted up his leg. Yes, the jig,
as they say was up!
It took Steven all of two seconds to put together the pieces to
this puzzle. He looked down at Bobby and said, "OK young man,
we can do this in one of two scenarios. "The first scenario has
me calling the police and having them take you to the hospital
for treatment, while at the same time, charging you with trespassing
on private property. "The second scenario has me taking you to
the hospital and telling them that you took a fall off my ladder
while trying to find a ball you had thrown on the roof. "If you
prefer the 2nd way, then hence- forth you will only see my daughter
when there is adult supervision around. "Furthermore, you are
to immediately stop smoking and if you do any drugs that is to
also stop. "You are still young and I am trying to help you to
make better choices before you mess up your life. "Do you agree
to these terms, or shall I call the police?" It didn't take long
for Bobby to reply, "I'll do as you say. "Please don't call the
cops on me." Steven gave the teenager one last warning: "If you
ever go back on your word to me, I will inform your parents of
everything that happened tonight." Steven asked his wife to do
the driving and as they drove to the hospital, Steven wrote up
a little agreement for Bobby to sign, so it would make it seem
more legal and binding to the teen. Bobby wasted little time signing
it.
The next day Steven drove Lynn to the hospital to visit Bobby.
Lynn was very angry with Bobby but for whatever reason she still
liked him and a part of her found excitement in the fact he had
seen her spanking. This would allow her the chance to share this
part of her life with someone instead of keeping it all to herself.
She also had no fear of Bobby spilling the beans about how she
is punished at home because she knew Bobby knew if he did anything
to cause Lynn public embarrassment over her spanking, her father
would be on the phone to his parents in a nanosecond. Bobby was
currently in the Emma Wing of Saint Christopher's hospital. Bobby
had gotten quick treatment and he wasn't sure why because he had
remembered that one knock against all hospitals is the amount
of time they make you wait in the ER, unless if you are dying.
Steven and Lynn visited Bobby for around 10 minutes and then a
nurse came in. She gave Bobby some painkillers and informed the
visitors that they would have to leave. The nurse, a pretty young
lady in her early 20's said, "The fall seems to have upset Bobby's
system, but we have treatments for that so it shouldn't be a lasting
problem. "Another nurse will be in shortly so we need for you
to say your goodbyes now. A few minutes later, Bobby's eyes went
wide when a familiar face walked into the room. It was Lynn's
mother and she was wearing a nurse's uniform. Before Bobby could
ask, Steven said, "My wife works here. "She's a part time nurse
and is an RN. "That is why you got such quick treatment." Bobby
noticed Lynn's mother was holding a filled up red bag in her right
hand, and in her left was a hose and nozzle. A tube of Vaseline
could also be seen right next to the bag and Bobby began to blush.
Steven took Lynn by the hand and they began to leave the room.
Steven turned to his wife and said, "Honey, make sure you clean
out his system good and proper." Bobby almost choked on his tongue
as he heard the nurse say, "Oh, I'll give Bobby exactly what he
deserves!" As the sound of the closing door provided proof that
Bobby was now alone with Lynn's mother, he couldn't help wonder
if he was about to develop another fetish.
THE END
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