Bangtang house spanking story.

12

Hobi pov:
"What do you mean I can't go to Bam bams house today?! It's Saturday there's not school tomorrow!" Papi and Daddy were being so unfair.
"Hoseok, your room is a disaster! I mean look at it!"
"I'll clean it when I get home I promise!"
"Hobi you have been saying that all week! Today we are ALL cleaning! Yoongi already cleaned out his stuff, even your little brothers are cleaning their room. Me and Papi are cleaning ours. So I suggest you don't ask me about it anymore."
I stomped down the hallway to my room.
"Hey...watch the attitude!"
"YOU WATCH YOUR ATTITUDE!" I slammed the door. This was so stupid. I had been looking forward to the weekend all week. I locked the door. This was ridiculous it's not like anybody SEES my room. I decided to kick everything under my bed. I guess I was making a racket.
"Hoseok, this has got to stop!" Daddy unlocked and came in my room. "It's not that hard to keep your stuff clean."
"It's not that hard to let me go to Bam bams house and let me clean it later." Daddy popped my thigh to get my attention.
"Hobi...you're on thin ice...watch your attitude and cool it."
"Fine...I'll walk there." He blocked my path.
"Hoseok...clean your room...when I come back to check on you it better be done." He slammed the door in my face.
"DADDY I HATE YOU!"
"HOSEOK NOT ANOTHER WORD OR YOULL HAVE A WORD WITH MY BELT!" He yelled through the house. I came to his bedroom.
"How's this for a word?!" I said sticking my middle finger up. Daddy grabbed my hand harshly.
"You will never do that to me or anyone again. Not while you live in my house! Why would you do that?!"
"Because I don't give a fuck Dad. Why can't you assholes leave me alone?!"
"GO TO YOUR ROOM!"
I knew I blew it.
"Dad...I'm sorry..."
"Oh you will be...go to your room!"
I sniffled and obeyed. It wasn't long before he came in with his belt looped.
"No please, I don't need the belt.." my lip wobbled.
"You are 9 years old I will decide what you need! You will never talk to me or Papi or any adult like that ever again! And if I ever see you stick your middle finger up again so help me I will ground you for a month understand?!"
"Yes sir." I managed to squeak out.
"Put your hands on the wall and stick your bottom out!"
"No, Daddy not like that!" I protested.
"You wanna act grown Ill discipline you like it. HANDS ON THE WALL BOTTOM OUT!"
I quickly obeyed bending against the wall. I was already crying waiting for the inevitable.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Ow! Daddy not so hard!" I tried to cover my butt but he roughly moved my hands.
"No you keep them on the wall! See this is what happens when you act that way to me!"
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Please stop I'm sorry!" I was a crying snotty mess.
"2 more Hoseok."
I whimpered but meekly pushed my butt backwards, hoping to get these over quickly.
WHACK! WHACK!
I let out a squeak the last one.
"I'm sorry daddy!" I said lip wobbling. He grabbed me in a tight hug.
"Shhhh it's over baby."
"Hurts Daddy." I said whimpering like a little baby.
"Shhhhhh it's over baby. Daddy knows how you feel....daddy knows." He started stroking my hair. "I'm sorry I had to be so harsh baby. It breaks my heart to see you like this."
"I'll never do that again sir."
He kissed my cheek.
"You're a good boy Hoseok. Me and Papi are proud of you. Now are you going to clean your room like a good boy?"
I nodded my head wincing when I stood up.
"Yes sir." He wrapped me in another hug.
"I love you Hobi."
"I love you too Daddy."