Being drunk

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———— Derek Morgan.

"Mackenzie!"

I grit my teeth as I hear dad's scream. I think I'm in serious trouble. I look at aunt Penny, but she shakes her head. 

"I'm not going to save you from this, sweetheart, you got into the problem." 

"But-" 

"Thanks love." Dad kisses aunt Penny on the forehead. "Mackenzie, get in the car." 

"Aren't you going to say hello to me?" 

"Kenz, obey your dad." She whispers.

"Mackenzie Morgan, get off your ass and get in the car. Now." 

I sigh, getting up to go to the car. I go in and sit there, looking at the photos of the party on my cellphone. 

Dad comes and sits in the driver's seat. 

"Your cellphone." 

"What? No, dad, please." 

"Mackenzie, give me your cell phone or I swear I'll punish you here." 

I hand him my phone and cross my arms on the seat, huffing. Dad drives to our house, where he tells me to come down and practically drags me to my room. Now I'm in the corner like a brat and I don't have my phone. Great, Mackenzie, you did an excelent job.

I hear dad enter the room. He sits on the bed and sighs. 

"Come here, Kenzie." 

"Yeah..." 

I walk towards him. Dad's hands immediately rest on my hips, holding me down so I can't escape. He looked into my eyes. His are very dark. 

"You know what you did. How about you tell me, Kenz?"

Dad's no longer acting like a police officer with me, he now uses his gentle and fatherly tone that makes everything nice and warm, like he's not going to spank me in a few minutes. 

"I drank wine and was drunk. Aunt Penelope found me and took me to her house. I had you worried all morning until she called..." 

"Is that all you did?" 

"I went to the party even though you had denied me permission to do so. I'm sorry, Dad."

"You know this is wrong, don't you? And that's enough reason to take off my belt, put you on my lap and beat you up. I know you know it too, you're smart, and you can't pretend like you don't know the consequences."

"Yes, I know, dad... And I'm really sorry, alright? I said that."

"Yes, you did, and you know what? I don't think you're being honest at all. Your body languaje, your tone and that thing you do with your nose. I know you a lot, Mackenzie, so stop trying to lie. That's making the punishment even worst, sweetie."

Dad puts me on his lap. Shit, how does he know so much about when I lie? I mean, I know he's a profiler, but he's too... professional. What do I do with my nose? He's the first to notice it after me.

PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Ouch!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Hmm... Ow!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Aww!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS 

I try not to complain or yell, but it gets harder and harder. The burning in my butt builds with each slap and begins to expand.

PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Ohw!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Awch!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS 

"Dad, please! I'm sorry!"

"Do you know what's most annoying about this? You're not of age yet. You're 16, Mackenzie, you're still a girl. And if you keep acting like this, you can't expect me to treat you like you're mature! 'Cause you acted like a brat."

"I know!"

PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Ahh!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Ouch!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Please!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "D-dad!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS 

"I-I swear I'm not drinking anymore, but please, please let me go! Ouch! I'll be a good girl!" I whimper, kicking my legs.

PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Aw!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Dad!" PLAS PLAS PLAS 

I try to free myself from his grip. I move my hips, trying to get him to release them, and kick. Dad just throws his leg over mine to stop the kicks. 

"Dad, I'm so sorry! I promise, I'll stop acting so immature!"

PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Ouch!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Dad! Please!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS "Ahh!" PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS PLAS 

He just stays silent, letting his heavy hand fall on the black dress I wore to the party and haven't taken off. Until that changes too and he raises it to the middle of my back. Then, dad moves me a little to take off his belt. 

"No, no! I already learned!" 

"That was just for going to a party that I told you you weren't going to. Now I'm going to address the fact that you drank while underage, got drunk, ran away from home, and didn't answer my messages." He scolds me sternly, and I sob. "I'm going to pull down your panties."

He leaves my butt bare, allowing the panties to remain at my ankles.

ZAS

"OHW! D-daddy!" I start crying, sensitive.

ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS "Ah!" ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS "Ouch!" ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS "I'm s-sorry!" ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS

The belt slaps across my butt, in the middle, without moving. The black leather ruins my brown skin again and again, causing a burning that I had not imagined before.

ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS "Dad!" ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS "Oww!!" ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS

I stop complaining and yelling. I drown everything with crying because of the beating. Spankings burn me so much. I say incomprehensible apologies between sobs. My shoulders shake with tears as dad finishes the punishment.

ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS "Ouch!" ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS "D-daddy!" ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS ZAS

He finally stops, leaving my poor butt alone. I just keep crying, even when dad pulls me up to hug me very, very thight.

"It's fine now, Kenzie. My girl, my pretty girl. You did it so, so well." He whispers, rubbing my back. "I love you, babe. A lot."

"I'm so sorry, dad..." I answer, hugging him. "I love you too."

I stay there, in his chest, with his hands on my hair and back. Dad's carresing my but and my curly black hair, with a big love that only comes from him. And I love him, too. I'm loving him forever.

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