chapter 2

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Austen- baby boy 18
Samuel- daddy 22

Austen pov

I stare at my test paper from history class, a 45 written in big red ink. I pick at my bottom lip anxiously. Daddy's going to be mad. He's told me that if I fail another test, he'll spank me. I've been spanked before, and it hurts badly.

I stuff the test in my bag that's filled with other non finished work that Daddy doesn't know about. The final bell rings. Everyone empties the classrooms and crowds the halls. I make my way to the student parking lot and get in my car. I texted Daddy that I'm coming home

I park my car and walk to the front door. I let out a nervous sigh. I open the door and go up the stairs to our room. I lay my bag down beside the door and lay on top of my boyfriend. He grunts and lets his hands rest on my bottom.

"How was your day, baby?" He asks. I shurg he hums and squeezes my bottom. "How'd you do on your history test? You did study when I was working last night, right?" He asks. I stay quiet. I forgot to study, well more like I didn't have time since I was playing on the ps4 with my friends. "U-um...I did ok.." I mumble he hums,"really? You're not lying to me, are you?" He asks rather strictly. I nod my head to anxiously to answer him with words.

"Go get your bag. I want to see your test." He orders smacking my bottom. I whimper and pull myself up off of him and grab my bag."If I see you're lying to me, austen, you're gonna wish you havent." He warns I hesitantly grab my bag and get back on the bed. I unzip my bag and look through the papers. I pull out my test and stare at it. I glance up at him, his facial expression stern. I shakily hand it to him. He looks at the paper and looks up at me.

"Whyd you lie?" He asks, I shurg ashamed he grabs my bag I pull it back he looks at me confused he jerks it out of my hands I sit on my knees and try to get it back. "Daddy, quit it!" I yell, frustrated. "Sit down, Austen. You're already in trouble. Don't make it worse." He orders harshly. I sit on my bottom and watch him pull handfuls of paper. He looks through them and gives me a disappointed look.

"Austen, what is this?" "I dont know," i mumble ashamed "Austen I want an answer. I thought you had all your work turned in." I stare at my hands, he throws my bookbag down on the floor, and jerks me over his lap. I struggle against him, only getting his elbow pushed near the middle of my back, forcing me to stay put.

"Tell me why I'm going to spank you." He orders pulling my pants down. "I-I failed my test..." I whimper clutching the sheets "and?" He adds on waiting. I stay quiet thinking

"I....um.. didn't tell you about my missing work and hid it from you.." I explain he hums and pulls my underwear down I hide my face embarrassed "very good. I'm disappointed in you, Austen. I'm gonna spank you 15 times for lying to me, failing, hiding your work, and yelling at me. Do you understand?" He explains harshly."y-yes daddy..."

I hold my breath, and his hand comes down. I whimper the stinging feeling already showing. He hits me repeatedly, then going to the next cheek. Tears pouring down my face. "Have you learned your lesson?" He asks between each smack. I nod my head repeatedly. I squirm in his lap.

He finally finishes and pulls me up in his lap, straddling him. I pull my shirt down, hiding my dick. I whine from the uncomfortable stinging, my butt being rubbed by his jeans not helping. He forces me to look him in the eyes he wipes my tears away, and kisses me on the cheek. "It's over baby just breath. Daddy's not gonna hit you anymore." He coos petting my hair. I hug him tight. I rub my tear stained cheek on his shirt. "I'm sorry, Daddy...." I mumble."It's ok, sweetheart. I'm still upset at what you did. I don't like you keeping things from me." He explains, I sniffle."Don't be mad, daddy..." I beg, I don't like him being mad at me.

He sighs heavily he leans over and grabs the lotion on the nightstand, and opens the cap. "How about this sweetheart, let me put some lotion on you, then you are going to finish some of this missing work while I cook lunch. Then after that we can cuddle and watch TV. How does that sound?"It sounds really good, Daddy," I tell him he chuckles and pushes me off his lap to lay on my stomach. He rubs some lotion on my bottom. He lays beside me and holds me close

"When that dries, I want you in the kitchen at the table doing your work. And no complaining. You understand that baby boy?" He asks. I nod "yes daddy I understand. " He smiles and kisses me




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