My Step Dad

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ANNA'S ROOM^
SPANKING: DONT LIKE DONT READ.

Gemma's POV:

< A week later.>

Well, lately Anna has been acting bratty lately and I have no clue why. Or how to get her to stop.

We are out shopping. We have to be home by 3:30 pm because that's when Harry and Mary are coming back! No offense to Mary or Harry or Anna, but this kid can be annoying. And bratty.

"Can we go to Rue 21 now?" Anna asked for the hundredth time. Someone's gonna get hurt, and it ain't gonna be me.

"Stop! Oh my gosh. Stop! You are driving me crazy! We will once I'm done in here. (J C Penny)" I said, very annoyed.

Soon my phone rang. It was Harry.

"Hey Harry... No, she's being a brat and being very annoying right now... no... no! I will not do that!... Yes... yes... possibly... hurry back home...uh, not right now... oh god... yes... no...why...ohh..sure... no... okay, hurry up...see you at the airport!" I said and ended the call.

"Anna! Let's go! We are going to the airport to get your mom and dad." I said.

"First off, Harry is not my dad, he is my step dad. There is a difference, I think and hope." She said.

"Anna! Let's go!" I said.

Anna went to go get her things. I went and got my phone, sweatshirt, purse, and car keys. I grabbed my UGGs and put them on. Once she came down and was ready, we left.

✈️ at the airport ✈️

There is too many people here.

"Harry, I don't see you... oh... okay... I see you now... alright... leave me.bye." I said as I hung up my phone.
We walked over to them. Anna hugged and kissed her mum.

"Was she any better?" Harry asked.

"Yes." I said.

"Alright. Thanks Gemma for watching her." Harry said.

"Oh, it's no problem really." I said.

"Anna, what do you say to Gemma?" Harry said.

⚓️ Anna's POV ⚓️

Okay, I admit, I was bratty and being rude. So, I'll act like nothing happened.

"Gemma, thank you for watching over me. And, I'm sorry that I have been annoying, bratty, and rude to you. I hope you will forgive me because I never meant a word I said." I said.

"It's fine. I forgive you sweetie." Gemma said.

We all went home. Mom was probably just gonna ground me. Once we got into the house, mom and Harry went and unpacked their things. I stayed downstairs on the couch and watched stuff on Netflix.

🇬🇧Harry's POV🇬🇧

We went to our room to unpack.

"Mary?" I said.

"Hmm." She said.

"Well, I was thinking, how do you punish Anna?" I asked.

"I ground her why?" She answered.

"Because Gemma said she was being rude and bratty to her." I said.

"Oh, wow. I'm sorry, I didn't know. How do you think we should punish her? I mean, its your step daughter. I give you every right and agree with what you do, sweetie." Mary said.

"When I was little, my mom spanked me for being bad. We had rules, if we broke them we'd get spanked." I said.

"My dad did that to me. I wanted to do it to Anna, but I didn't want to hurt her. I want a male to do it." Mary said.

"Well I'll do it. Sorry, but Gemma is my sister and I'm not gonna have anybody be disrespectful to her." I said.

"Alright. I completly understand. But how are you gonna do it?" She asked.

"Uh, over panties with my hand for 30. Unless she wants to have attitude and disrespect me too, then it'll be bare with my belt." I answered.

"Okay. You go do that while I unpack." Mary suggested.

"Okay babe." I said.

🐳 Anna's POV 🐳

I was in the middle of watching Impractical Jokers. Sal was about to dig through poop to find his keys when Harry comes down.

"Anna, will you please turn the television off." Harry says.

"Why?" I question.

"Just do it please." Harry sternly says.

I flip the tv off.

"Thank you," He says. "We are gonna be doing a new punishment on you. Its called a spanking. Your mom agree with me to do this. She gave me a right and permission to do it." Harry says.

Oh. My. Word. No no no no. Harry is NOT spanking me. My friends tell me they hurt like crazy and it goes to your bare butt. Uh, I think not.

"Come here please." He says quietly.

I walk to him. He puts his arm around my waist.

"Now, Anna, you know why I'm doing this right?" He questions.

I nod my head.

"Alright, verbal answers please. If I ask you a yes or no question you say 'yes sir.' or 'no sir.'. Do you understand?" He asks.

"Yes sir." I say.

"Okay love. Come here." He commanded.

I took little steps to him.

"Pull your pants down." Harry said.

"W-what?" I questioned.

"You heard me. Pull your pants down." Harry said, getting a little madder.

I look down at my pants. I sigh. Then I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and pulled them down.

I blushed... a lot. Harry noticed me blushing.

"Sweetie, there's nothing to be embarrassed of." He reassured.

I was to frozen to move a muscle. Harry then place me over his lap. I turned my head to see what was happening.

"No, face the other way." Harry commanded again. I face the other way.

SMACK

"Ouch!" I cry.

"Oh, that was just the first one. You have 29 more to go."
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

"Harry! Please stop!" I cry. Kicking and squieming.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

I was crying cery hard. I could barely breathe.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SNACK SMACK

"Please Harry! Stop! It hurts!" I cry.

"Its suppose to hurt." He says.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

SMACK SMACK SMACK

"Okay honey, we're done." He says.

"I-I-I'm s-sorry." I say.

"You're fine love. You're forgiven." He says.

I get up and rub my bum. Harry gives me a hug and kisses my forehead. He wipes some tears with his thumbs.

After calming down, I fall asleep on him.