Kingston (a disciplinary story)

11.

Kingston's POV:

I gave it about 5 mins after Tyler left to get out of bed and check on the fish-sticks. Still had about 10 more mins until they where ready, so I just curled up on the couch with a blanket and my cellphone and flipped through the channels. I never really watched TV before, I mean, sometimes in my foster homes or at the Adoption Center, but not really. I knew Nick and DIsney Channel where channels for kids my age, so I flipped through and found a Show called iCarly.

I got so into it that I bearly heard the timer go off. I quickly pulled them out of the oven, grabbed some ketsup and a glass of water and went back to the couch, and began to eat while watching TV. Soon, my cellphone buzzed.

(Incoming Call From; Tyler)

I quickly answer it with a fishstick in my mouth, "Hello?"

"Hey, sweetpea. Eating a fish stick?"

I swollow. "Yes, they're really good."

"I'm glad. Hey listen, I'm on my way home. Just wanted to make sure you were ok."

I nodded and shoved another fish stick in my mouth. "I'm ok. I found a show I liked."

"I'm glad princess. You can tell me all about it when I get home. Have you gotten any chores done?"

I looked up and around the house. "No..."

"Ok, but they need to be done before bed, ok hun?"

"Yes sir." "Good, I'll see you in a bit. Love you."

"Love you too." and we hung up. I shoved another stick in my mouth and went into contacts on my phone and hit Tyler's name. I quickly deleted his name and put in Dad Tyler instead.

I wasn't sure how ready I was to call him Dad or Daddy to his face yet. It would come. I just didn't know how soon. After finishing eating, and the show ened, I stood up and got started on the little dishes we had. As I put away a plate, the door opened.

"Kingston, I'm home!" He walked into the kitchen and smiled. "Hey there love. Wow, the kicthen looks really good!!" He examed, and I knew he meant it. I smiled huge.

"Thanks daddy tyler." I said, then turned my focus back on the dishes before I could see his reaction. He came up behind me and hugged me.

"So, can I ask you something?" I shurgged, putting away a cup. "Sure," "How are you settling in, kiddo?" I sighed. "Um, good. I could live with out the spankings, mouth washings and timeouts but so far so good." I said, and meant it.

He smiles and kisses my forehead and gives me a hug. "I'm glad. But there is a lot more where those came from, ya know. I'm glad I haven't had to give you any lately but I know I will have to some day soon, because you're a teenager and you're learning. But ill never stop loving you, babe."

I smiled. "I love you too."

"Good, now how about you finish those dishes so we can relax and watch that show you really liked?" "Okay!" I hurry uped and finished the dishes and I found the channel, and luckly another episode of iCarly was on. We curled onto the couch and I got under the blankets with him and eventually laid my head on his should. I pull out my phone and turn it on camra mode. "Can I take a pic?" Tyler smiles. "Sure hun!" I turn it around and take a shitty picture with the phone. Tyler sees how kind of dissapointed I am with how the quilty turned out but I didn't complain. I knew if I countined being good, I'd get a cell phone.

"Here, lets take one with my phone." He says, snapping a selfie of us on his iPhone.

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About three hours later, Tyler and I were sitting on the kitchen table, he was doing some paper work for his job and I had my homework infront of me. I put my hand in my hands and sigh, loudly.

"Whats wrong baby girl?" "This stupid homework, I don't understand any of it!" I say, pushing it away from me. Tyler sighed. "Hey, hey. Calm down. Lemme help you with it." I shake my head no and push it further, crossing my arms. "No! Its no use, I'm too stupid to understand it!" I say loud.

"Diana Kingston, you need to lower you voice this second. You are NOT stupid, okay? You just need a little help. and Thats normal." I shake my head again and stand up. "No its not. I dont understand any of this shit!" I say, growing angry at myself and hot tears form because I was so embarressed. "Ugh!" I take my hard back book and shove it onto the floor, causing Tyler to stand up.

"Kingston, I don't know what has gotten into you but you need to cut it out RIGHT NOW. You're already in trouble, do you wanna contuine adding??" My hot tears began to fall, and grunt and run up the stairs, and slam my door shut. I fall onto my bed and start crying loud and hard. I just earned myself a huge spanking and I didn't even mean too. I just don't understand anything about my school work.

A moment later, Tyler enters my room. He is calm. I quickly sit up, pull my hair into a ponytail, and my red, tear stained face is exsposed. "I'm sorry Tyler. Please don't spank me-I didn't mean to throw a tantrom, please! I'm sorry!"

Tyler sighs and closes my door, coming closer. He pulls my desk chair out in the middle of the room, and plucks my hairbrush off my bathroom counter. He holds out his hand. I back away. "No Tyler please!!" He shakes his head. "Do I need to add more?" I try to calm my breathing and I take his hand. He leads me to the chair and he sits down pulling me over.

"Kingston, I want you to tell me why you are in this position." "Because I threw a fit over my school work." "and why did you do that?" "because i dont understand it and its hard." i answer, my palms facing the floor, my feet crossed.

"Thats right." and with that, he began to spank my jean covered bottom. It took a second for it to process over my jeans but my 15 I felt it and I began to kick. "Ouch, owie! Owww!!! I'm so-ouch!-sorry!"

SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK.

My bottom was on fire, and I was crying a little bit. I wimpered and whined and kicked.

Suddenly, I felt my pants get pulled down. My hands shot back. "No, please Tyler! Please!" Tyler shakes his hand. "Kingston, you have to learn," "Lesson learned, lesson learned!" I begged as he took my hand and landed 5 smacks on my pantie covered ass. "Last 5, count them."

SPANK.

"Ow-on-one!"

SPANK SPANK

"Owww! Tw-0 thr-ee!!"

SPANK

"Fo-our!"

SPANK.

"F-five!!" I sobbed out. He put the brush down and stood me up. He kissed my forehead and pointed to the corner. "You know the rules. I will be back." I nodded and stood at the corner, pants still around my knees. I sniffled and thought about what I should of done instead while being in timeout. Stupid, I know.

He returned and told me to come here. I came, and he wrapped me in a hug. "Kingston, you need to think about your actions before you do them, do you understand?" I nodded. "Ye-yes, Tyler." I say, sniffling. "Because actions like that do not earn you your smart phone. You were doing so good today. I understand about upsetting it can be for your school work but thats not how you act, do you understand?" I nodded. "Yes, sir." I held my arms up. "Cuddles, please?" He hugs me.

"First, go put on some shorts and meet me downstairs, I'll get started on dinner."

"Okay." He left, and I picked out some shorts and met him downstairs to get started on some hamburges,