Kingston (a disciplinary story)

Miles has an attitude..??

I walked into the house with Miles by my side. Tyler was pacing infront of the couch, bitting his nails. As soon as he caught wind of us inside, he ran up to us, wrapping us in a hug. "My God What Happened??" He asks, not letting go. I shift, not wanting to repeat what had just happened. Miles jumps to the rescue. "Mr.Tyler, Logan...spiked her drink, but it's ok, nothing happened. I got her out of there before he could..." And with that she trailed off. "Why didn't you call me??!!" Tyler asks angry, wrapping us both in a tight hug.

"Because it was all a rush, I'm sorry, please don't be mad at me.." I say small. "Oh sweetie, i'm not mad at you...or Miles...I'm about to go kill that mother-fuck-" I start to shiver in Tyler's arms, and he calms down, kissing my forehead.

"I'm calm, I'm calm. But, why don't you go ahead and go on upstairs and change into pajamas, shower, whatever, calm down and relax. Miles, I'll go ahead and call your mother to pick you up."

"Is it okay if I just stay the night?" Miles asks. I perk up too. "Yeah! Can she? Since she's already gonna be staying her tommorow?" "No, I don't think so, Miles. Kingston and I have alot to talk about tonight."

"But Tyler-" I beg and he holds up his hand. "Not tonight Kingston, I already told you. Now go to your room and get ready for bed." He repeats sternly.

"Mr.Tyler I really wanna sta-" Miles started in, a little attitude laced in those first words.

Tyler glares at Miles who shuts up quickly. "Miles, I am not in the mood tonight. I told you No, now, unless you want me to pull you over my knees and give you something to complain about, I suggest you shut you mouth, and sit down while you still can." He says, calm, but you could tell he was getting irrate. Miles gulps and sits on the couch, head hanging low. Tyler sighs and turns around to face me, and when we lock eyes, he just points upstairs.

"Kingston, I'm not upset or mad at you about the party situation, but right now you're disobeying and blanetly not listening, and I suggest, unless you want to go to bed with a sore bum, you go on up to your room and do what I told you to do."

I dont even say anything, just run upstairs and slam my door kind of loud. "Don't you DARE slam that door again, Diana Kingston Hunt! Or I will blister you ass raw!" I heard him threat from downstairs. I quickly open my door again, and this time, close it softly. "Thank you!" I heard him say.

I grunt and strip off my clothes and jump in the shower. When I got out, I heard some whining and sniffing. I quickly dress in a night gown and open my door soft, and peek over the balcany. I see Tyler lecturing Miles, wagging his finger in her face, and Milles rubbing her backside, sniffing.

Did Tyler spank Miles?

(Tyler's POV)

"Thank you!" I shouted up the stairs as Kingston tried again at closing her door. I turn my focus on Miles, who sat on the couch with her head low and her face red. "As for you, I'll be calling your mom. You may still come to the sleepover tommorow, but this attitude is not welcomed Miles."

I inform her. She doesn't speak, besides a mumble. "I didn't hear you." "I don't HAVE an attitude." She barks in mumbles. "Oh really?" "Yes really!"

I had enough. I grabbed Miles' bicep and swung her up, landing 10 sharp spanks She immedently throws her hands back and I land another 5.

Spank

"Stop"

Spank

"This"

Spank

"Attitude"

Spank

"Right"

SPANK

"Now!"

She does the spanking dance, whining. "Owwwe ye si sir!"

I wag a finger in her teary face. "Miles I'm done with this attitude. Seems I've gotten too soft on you. Seems like you need alot more spankings now, and I wont be scared to give them to you! Do you understand?"

"Yes si sir." She nods ashamed. I wrap her in a hug. "Good, now wait in the corner for your mother." "Timeout!?" "Would you like a real spanking?" "That vorner looks nice."

Miles waited in the corner for her mother to come, and she wasn't very happy to hear she had gotten in trouble, but we both agreed the girls could contine their sleepover. After they left, I went upstairs, and Kingston and I had a long talk about what happened.

She went to bed crying, but not from a spanking. From Logan. I kissed her head and let her sleep. I went into my room and also went to bed, I needed my rest, tomorrow two teenager girls were gonna be under my room for a sleepover. Lord help me...

**Sorry this one sucked, I tried hurrying up before my laptop died. Oh lookie, Sweet Miles isnt all that sweet...mhm...wonder how she'll be at the sleepover, hehe.**