Big Trouble...a short story
By SamPast
Copyright © 1999, All
rights reserved.
"Go stand in the
corner!" Charlie boomed.
"What? Are you
crazy?" she asked.
Charlie raised his
eyebrows. "Excuse me? What did you just say? I don't think you are in the
position to be talking that way to me. Get in that corner now, young
lady!"
She walked over to the
corner. She put her nose right in. She took one look back over at him. Charlie
pointed to the corner and she stuck her head back in. Imagine standing in the
corner!
She tried to remember the
last time she had to stand in the corner. The last time she had gotten a
spanking from her daddy. It was so long ago; she couldn't remember. She felt a
little scared, but a little excited at the same time.
"Okay, come
here," Charlie ordered.
She went to stand in
between his knees.
"Well, what do you
have to say for yourself, young lady?" Charlie asked.
She put her finger in her
mouth. It trembled, just a little.
"I, I'm sorry,"
she tried.
"Sorry? That's it?"
She nodded. "I really
am sorry."
Charlie frowned. "Not
as sorry as you're going to be. Let's go!"
He pulled her over his lap
and positioned her so that her bottom was sticking straight up in the air. Then
he brought his hand down on her bottom so hard that she cried out. Man, that
hurt, she thought.
Charlie continued to bring
his hand down time after time. He hit right in the middle of her bottom. She
was not used to this. After he covered both her cheeks, he continued down her
thighs and was sure to cover her sit spot. She was sure to feel this spanking
for a few days. She was sure this was the worst spanking she had ever gotten,
or at least in a long, long time.
Finally, her bottom was
bright red. She was crying, and Charlie knew she had had enough. He stopped
spanking. She continued to lie across his lap for several moments, before he
helped her stand up.
"Okay, it's all over
now. You are forgiven. As long as you promise me it won't happen again,"
Charlie said gently.
"It won't, honey, I promise,"
Lisa stated.
The End!