After Joey and his parents left, my dad called me over to sit in the chair opposite his desk. I did as I was told, hoping to not make matters worse. I instantly started to apologize when my dad told me to save it because he didn't want to hear it. I instantly shut my mouth. I was sure this was going to be one of the worst punishments that I have ever received.
Dad had started telling me about how disappointed he was in me because he had trusted me and I broke his trust. He of course decided that was the time to give me the sex talk and decided that I was going to start the pill...not that I was going to have sex anytime soon.
Me: " Uh sir... I'm already on the pill. I started six months ago. I got them from the health department before I had sex for the first time. Can we just get my punishment over with?"
Dad: "YOU ALREADY HAD SEX?!?!?! I cannot believe this.... "
Me: "Yes, sir. I'm sorry."
Dad: "You will be!"
Dad informed me that I am grounded for 2 months. Home, school, grandparents, and practice and that is it. No friends, no parties, no company, and no phone or computer or tv. He also informed me that I will have extra chores and not this weekend but next weekend will be bootcamp. All this on top of a spanking that I won't soon forget.
Dad : "Pants and underwear down and bend over the desk!"
Me : "Yes, sir."
Once I was over the desk, I heard him open the closet door.... I knew what was in there... the canes. I started crying knowing this would hurt. Then I heard SWISH and then I felt the pain as It went CRACK. It was unbearable. I jumped up, which resulted in penalty stokes (Not that I knew how many I was getting). I resumed my position and dad developed a steady rhythm.
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I was then sent to the corner without pulling pants or underwear back on because apparently, I was not done.
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The Principal's Mischevous Daughter
General FictionDonna Jo goes to school at Tremont High, where her dad is the principal. She has an older sister who is away attending Harvard University, so Donna Jo has a lot of people with a lot of expectations for her behavior and future. Well, this doesn't go...
