We pulled into the driveway, and dad said "Go put your stuff away and meet me in the study." "Yes, sir" I said as I got out of the car. I went to my room, hung my jacket up in my closet and put my backpack on my bed. I went downstairs and entered the study. Dad was already in there leaning on the desk. He said, " I know you know what you did was wrong and why, so I will not lecture you anymore. I also know that your Uncle John already took the belt to you and plans to spank you everyday at lunch, so I won't be too harsh on you. I will spank you for five minutes with my hand over my knee and then give you 10 with the strap and be done." Me, "Yes, sir." He sits down in the chair. I pull my pants and underwear down and go over his lap and he starts. After 2 minutes, I start to whimper. After the 5 minutes are up, dad instructs me to get up and lean over the desk. He goes and grabs the strap from the cabinet.
WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
When he is done, I stand up, pull my pants up, and hug dad.
Me "I'm so sorry, daddy. I'll never do it again"
Dad "I know sweetheart"
Me"I love you dad. I'm sorry that I'm such a screw up."
Dad turns me around and smacks me on my already sore but. Me "Ouch"
Dad "Don't you dare call yourself a screw up. You made a mistake that happens, you're human. Just learn from it."
Me "Ok, daddy. I'm sorry"
Dad "It's ok. Oh, and I love you too. Also, Mr. Simmons wants to see you first thing in the morning. How about steak quesadillas for dinner?"
Me "Uh oh, I'm guessing I'm in trouble with him too. Yes that sounds amazing."
Dad "He didn't tell me. Ok, go do your homework and I'll get started on dinner. I'll call you when it's done."
Me "Yes, sir. I don't have much homework."
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