REAL Old Fashioned: a BMW & GMW Spanking Story

Ch. 1/P. 3: Redefining Us, The Importance of Love & Trust (spanking included)

TW> spanking.

"Maya, come down here please!" Shawn squirmed at the thought of his own dad coming over. "What a hellish night..." He stared at his watch. "Now, Maya!" He waited five minutes, then five more. "That's it. I'm going up. The little-"

*ding dong*

Shawn grunted as he went to get the door. "Hey, Pops. Nice of you to come on over when I'm pretty sure I said not to."

"Oh, shush. I know how it is to raise a kid when you've had zero experience and few good examples. Where's the girl?"

"Upstairs still. She won't come down."

"I'll have a few words with her."

Shawn shot him a look and blocked his path.

"Hey, you turned out all right under my care. She will too. Just trust me, Shawn."

"Yeah, okay fine, but she's stubborn. Don't be surprised if she doesn't respond."

Mr. Turner crept up the stairs then to the left into Maya's room, with a light tap on the door.

"Hey, get the f*ck out of my room!"

"Is that any way to treat your grandfather? I'll tell ya what, if Shawn did that to me when he was with me, I woulda took away his door then beat him over the head with it. And don't say those kinds of words." (Obviously, he was just kidding.)

"Well, I don't like it when people get into my personal space...it freaks me out."

Turner leaned on the door frame, eyeing Maya over. "So I heard what happened today. Want to tell me what that was about?"

"It's none of your concern. You're not my dad."

"I'm Shawn's dad and the superintendent that oversees your high school. Don't test me. You better be listening to your parents. I know Shawn is new at this, but he wants the very best for you. Why'd you let him down?"

"It wasn't that...it was just me having a good time. I'm not a caged animal. I've got wings. Let me use 'em."

"You know there will be consequences that come from your actions. Your parents will have to give you a punishment that fits the crime."

"Shawn and I have an understanding. We're cool. He wouldn't do anything. He said we were friends."

"We'll just have to see about that, won't we? I'll talk to you in a bit." Turner raced down the stairs, red-faced and angry. "Shawn, that kid needs to be corrected. You can't just let her live her life without respect for authority and rules. What have you been teaching her?"

"It's none of your concern, dad. Please. I'm going to deal with it."

"When? When she does it again but gets arrested or crashes into a ravine? Think, boy."

"Ugh...I'll call her down. Maya?! She's probably gonna stay put."

They stood waiting. They called a few more times but to no avail.

John looked at Shawn wide-eyed and scoffed. "I'm not going to put up with this, and you shouldn't either. Where are your guts? Are there any boundaries at all around here?"

Shawn didn't want to give his own dad attitude, but he couldn't keep his annoyed sighing at bay. "Fine...we will just go up."

His dad sent a pointer finger straight to his chest. "No, we won't. You should go, pick her up, and plop her down on that couch where you can make some eye contact and conversation."

"Dad...I-"

"If you won't, I will."

With profound annoyance, Shawn stomped up the stairs, burst into Maya's room without a single knock and lifted her over his shoulder.