Just Desserts...a short story

Just Desserts...a short twin story (M/f) Sampast/DLandhill

Hi, folks! Just a silly little story we wrote. We were going to enter it in the SSC contest, but it's doubly long. I guess I didn't realize how short 500 words really is. But we hope you enjoy, anyway. Comments always welcome. This story contains the spanking of a young girl....must I explain?

The girls were sitting at the kitchen table, doing homework, waiting for Charlie to
come home from work. He had called earlier and in the conversation, Robin had mentioned
that they had been well-behaved for several days. Charlie said he would bring them home a
treat. When Robin relayed the message to Jennifer, she became as excited as Robin. The
two of them tried to think of what their daddy would surprise them with.

At exactly 6:00, Charlie came home from work.

Robin jumped up. "Hi, Daddy, did you bring us dessert?" Jennifer stood by, almost
unable to wait for his answer, her mouth watering already.

"Hi, girls," he said, giving them each a hug and kiss. Then he put a bag on the
kitchen table. "Yes, here is a lovely treat, an upside down cake. It fits because you two
often get me so I don't know which way is up. If you find other meanings, that is up to you.
Enjoy."

Robin said, "Hey! We often find ourselves upside down on your lap. No fair!"

Jennifer nudged Robin and said, "Shut up, Robin, it's cake. Thank you, Daddy!"

Charlie looked at Robin and said, "If you don't want it, Robin, I can take it back."

"No, I want it," Robin said. "Thank you, Daddy. Can we eat it now?" Jennifer
looked at Robin like she was crazy. "No, silly, we have to have dinner first, right Daddy?"

"That's right. It is dessert, not a snack. Thank you for realizing that, Jennifer."

"I'm smart, right, Daddy?" Jennifer asked.

Charlie was not going to let himself get trapped in *that* game. "You are both
smart girls, and I am proud of both of you."

"Really? Thanks, Daddy," Jenn said, putting her arms up to Charlie. He picked
her up and gave her a big hug. Then to be fair, he picked up Robin and hugged her, too.

Dinner was running a little late. Lisa hadn't realized how long it would take for the
chicken to cook. Charlie spent the time reading the paper and relaxing in the den.

Several minutes later, Jennifer ran into the den. "Daddy! Robin took a bite out of
her cake! I saw her. And we didn't even have dinner yet!" Next, Robin ran in. "I did not!"

Charlie frowned. "Jennifer, I don't really like tattle tales." Then he turned to
Robin. "Are you SURE? If you are, let me take the cake and put it in the kitchen until after
dinner, please."

Jennifer ran and got the cake and handed it to Charlie. She couldn't help grinning
when he noticed the big bite taken out of the small cake. Charlie put his hands on his hips
and frowned. "Robin, did you take this bite? Tell the truth, now."

Robin looked up at her daddy and saw the serious expression on his face. Then she
looked down at the floor and under her breath, said, "Yes, sir." "I see. After I told you not
to. No cake for YOU tonight, young lady. Now come with me, and we will discuss doing as
you are told."

"No, Daddy!" Robin cried. "I'm sorry! It was an accident, really. Can't I explain?"

Charlie actually grinned. "All right. If you can explain how you accidentally took
a big bite of cake, and accidentally lied about it, this is your chance."

Robin didn't notice her daddy smiling. She was thinking hard. "Okay, well, I was
looking at it, right? And well, it just looked so good, Daddy, that I had to know what it tasted
like, and I just couldn't wait, so I took a little nibble, just a little taste." Robin paused. "And
Daddy, it was so yummy, that I just had to have more, so I took a bigger bite, and that's what
happened. I can't explain why I lied, I just didn't want to be in trouble. I'm sorry!" Charlie
said, "That is not what I call an accident, Robin. Now come on, you are going to be
punished."

"Daddy! NO!"

"Robin!"

Charlie grabbed Robin's wrist and encouraged her to walk to her bedroom. When
they got there, he stood her in front of him, and asked, "Robin, do you understand why I am
going to spank you?"

Robin began to cry. "Yes, Daddy, 'cause I ate my cake when you told me not to
and then I lied about it. I'm sorry!"

"That's right. I'm glad you understand. You are about to be much sorrier,
though."

Charlie pulled Robin's pants and panties down and pulled her over his lap. Then he
began her spanking.

<Smack> <Smack> <Smack> <Smack>

"Ow! Daddy, no! I'm sorrrrry!"

<Smack> <Smack> <Smack> "You will not <Smack> <Smack> disobey me
<Smack> <Smack> or lie about it. <Smack> <Smack> Is that clear <Smack> Young lady?"
<Smack>

"Y-y-yes, Daddy!" Robin said, sniffling.

<Smack> <Smack> "All right, Robin, your spanking is over. I forgive you."
Charlie lifted Robin up and then pulled her into his lap for a deep hug. "I'm sorry, Daddy, I
really am, the cake just looked so good. And I was trying to behave, really I was." Robin
continued to cry.

As he was hugging her and reassuring her, Charlie said, "I'm glad it looked good,
but I'm sorry you couldn't restrain yourself. Next time maybe you will try harder."

"Okay, Daddy, I'm so so sorry, I won't ever do it again." "Good girl. Now I think
it will be time for dinner soon. Why don't you lie down for a bit, and I will call you when it
is dinner time." "Okay, Daddy." Robin sniffled a little as she laid down on her bed. "Are
you okay, lovey?"

"Yes, Daddy. But Daddy, can't I please have my piece of cake after dinner? I"ll be
so so good. Please!"

"We'll see, but don't count on it."

"Okay, Daddy? Do you still love me?"

"Oh, YES, Robin, I love you very much, and I always will. You don't ever have to
worry about that, lovey."

Robin needed a bit more reassurance. "Promise?"

"Absolutely. I promise."

"Okay, I'll go lay down now. You'll come get me for dinner?" "Yes I will. Have a
good nap." Charlie kissed Robin on the forehead and left the room, closing the door on his
way out.

Robin didn't have upside down cake after dinner that night. But she did the next
night, and it was delicious!

The end.