Family Discipline

Chapter 33

Mason POV

I have never been in so much trouble in my life. I knew what I was doing when I decided to do this. I needed to buy them some time but never expected to actually end up in handcuffs.

Usually if you get busted and your a kid they will hold you in a back office until a parent comes to release you. No they called the police, I left in handcuffs and brought to the station. Once I was processed and booked I got taken to my dads office instead of a cell.

I've never been so scared for myself in my life. I just stood there looking at the ground mad that I couldn't swipe away the tears that had started to fall.

"Dad I'm"

"Save it Mason. Come here and turn around."

"W-wh-what are you d-doing?"

"Taking the cuffs off of you, then we are taking a ride back to the store. Where you will apologize, I will give you a warm up and hope to God they drop the charges."

"Dad please."

"You don't have a choice. If they do not drop the charges you will go to a cell until you make bail and there is nothing I can do about that. Since this is your first offense and given your age court hopefully will place you on probation and give you community service. But for right now let's go."

I wasn't thrilled about having to get spanked in front of the manager, but only for sure good thing to come from this is Dad wouldn't go as hard and wouldn't last as long as it would at home. Bad part is once we get home I can kiss my ass goodbye.

We get to the store way too fast. I am not mentally prepared for this. I take a shaky breath run my hand over my face and wipe away the few stray tears.

My dad talks to an employee and we get brought back to the managers office to wait.

The door opens and the guy who had me arrested comes in and closes the door behind him.

I jump and my dad gives me the you better start talking now look.

"I... My name is Mason Reid I'm 15 years old good kid with a clean record. My dad detective Alex Reid is a cop and will place me back under arrest without hesitation if you insist but please hear me out. I know what you're thinking you busted a cops kid and he I'll walk away with a slap on the wrist. Criminally yes that's what we hope for that you will drop the charges. But as a 15 year old kid with strict parents I can promise you I get away with nothing. I'm sure I'm grounded for awhile but aside from that I won't sit either. He will make sure of that."

I look over to my dad and he nods his approval. I didn't even wait for the guy to say anything. Ready to get this over with and for him to know I'm dead ass serious.  I undo my belt and hand it over to my dad and drop my pants and bend over the chair I was just sitting in.

"Sir this isn't the end of it for me I will get entire punishment at home but we want you to know this is real and we aren't playing you. My dad is hard and cuts me or my siblings any slack for any reason."

I was thankful I got to keep my boxers up for now. Can't say that once we get home. If I even get to go home.

I can hear dad standing up and whispering something to the manager. I can hear him double over the belt and place a hand on my back.

"How many?" I asked my dad.

"20"

I can do that easily,  but also have to somewhat put on a show so he will feel bad and let me go home. I focused on my fear and how bad it was actually going to be once we left here and let the tears take over. For show I let an occasional "Ah" or grunt out and moved around some.