Ch. 13 - Consequences

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         William lifts up my robe, and pulls down my underwear, then he starts to spank me, slowly building up the stinging swats on my bare bottom. I try my hardest to stay still, to be a good girl and not cry, but it hurts too much. I cry out on number fifteen, start to wiggle on number twenty, and at thirty, I am tear-streaming, screaming-out crying mess. William stops, pulls me up on his lap and kisses my cheek. I am stunned into silence, what happened to the hard spanking he whispered to me at the tour that I am supposed to get? I am enveloped in a tight hug and after some time, I relax into his arms. Just when my crying goes down to soft hiccups, William squeezes me tightly and pulls back, looking me straight in the eyes with a hard glare.

"Go get me Dean's belt, please."

'Nice Vi, just had to jinx yourself didn't you?!' I lecture myself

"But..I don't know where it's at." I reply shyly.

"Well then, you're going to have to go ask Dean now don't you?" William replies sharply.

I let my robe fall over my back, covering my red bottom as I stand up from William's lap and make my way to the living room. I open the door slowly and start the dreaded walk towards Dean who is sitting on the couch with everyone else. Dean has the thickest, leather belt then anyone else of my brothers, he only uses it for spanking when someone does something very bad, like almost dying kind of bad, kind of like what happened to me today.

"...umm, Dean?" I wait until Dean looks up at me as I stand directly in front of him, purposefully avoiding his and everyone else's eyes. "William wants me to ask you for your belt." Dean looks at me for what feels like forever, then nods his head.

He lets out a sharp exhale as he demands, "Turn around."

I stand there shocked for a second. What's so special about this dam belt I can't even know where he puts it?

"I said: TURN around, Viviana." I snap out of my daze and slowly turn around. The next thing I know, my robe is being pulled up, and my undies pulled down once again.

I gasp, "DEAN!" and try to grab onto my undies, but that attempt leads to a quick swat across the back of my hand, forcing me to pull my hand back. I start to silently cry from the humiliation he's putting me through. After a quick examination, Dean gently picks me up and walks into our room where William is waiting for me.

"Hey William, I think I should finish her off. You're too emotional, man. Go relax, have some tea. I will do her check up too okay?"

William seems to be silently arguing with himself and Dean but then, as if he made up his mind, he nods his head and stands up. He places a gentle kiss on the top of my head and walks out, shutting the door behind him. Dean leads me towards the bed and lays me over his knees. He places the belt on the bed next to him and I quickly try to figure out when he grabbed it as I hadn't even realized the moment he took it. The thoughts were quickly swiped away from my mind as I feel a sharp *SMACK* on my upturned bottom. I silently cry over his knees as the swats keep coming. It's no use to fight Dean as he is pretty upset I almost killed myself too, I can sense it. He only spanks me with his hand ten times before he picks up the belt.

WHACK! I scream, not anticipating his next move, WHACK! WHACK!

I clutch onto his jeans, not wanting to throw my hands onto my abused bottom and get my hand swollen like last time this happened.

WHACK! WHACK!

"I won't dare lecture you, you know what you did wrong. *WHACK!* Plus, William already lectured you enough."

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