There'll Be Storms (Spanking Story)

Chapter 29

ERYK'S POV:

"Cody," I shook his shoulder, trying to avoid the drool that was flowing down his pillow. "Cody wake up."

"Huh?" He pushed himself up on his elbows and rubbed his eyes.

"Here," I handed him a plate with a sandwich on it. "this is your lunch so eat it."

"Is this ham?" He peeled back the bread and tried to observe it but he was still in the process of waking up.

"Turkey, with cheese and mayo. Your favorite." I shot him a smile as I pulled out his desk chair and brought it to his bed.

"What? Is Charlie too 'disappointed' to look at my face so he's serving me food upstairs?" He mocked now that he was fully awake.

"Don't be obtuse Cody, he did it so you wouldn't have to get out of bed. He's being nice."

"Oh yeah, real nice of him." He took half of the sandwich and started devouring it.

"Why are you being so bitter? You got your punishment, aren't you glad it's done and over with? Learn your lesson and move on."

"Done and over with? I have to go back tonight at eight for another round." He said with a mouthful of his sandwich.

"Oh, oh you're going to get a bed spanking." I leaned back in my chair. "You're really going to regret that nap you just took."

He glanced at the clock and saw that it was one in the afternoon, you could tell he was shocked by how long he was asleep by his expression.

"Wait why?" He seemed more worried than he was a few minutes ago.

"Cody you're someone who won't sleep at night if you take too long of a nap. You're going to be wide awake tonight and the pain of the spanking is going to be even worse, it's called a bed spanking because your mind wants to fall asleep to escape it."

He panicked but tried to convince himself with false hope that it wouldn't be too bad.

"It can't be any worse than the one I've already had, can it?"

I didn't want to answer that question, so I just gave him an eyebrow flash as I put my hand on his shoulder.

"Shit, what do I do now? I'm too sore to do anything and I'm banned to my room." He yawned again and rubbed his eyes.

"Read a book." I shrugged my shoulders, that's what I usually do when I'm in his situation. "Or you could clean your half of the room."

He looked around him and noticed how out-of-place it looked; laundry scattered everywhere, his bed was a mess, there were bottles of Gatorade practically falling off his endstand, and his video games were dispersed around the tv.

"You're already getting a punishment for being disrespectful, you're not going to want one for being messy." I folded my arms and glanced around my half to make sure mine was in order.

"I hate it when you're responsible." He collapsed his head back onto to his pillow.

"Get moving Cody." I left the room and closed the door behind me.

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CODY'S POV:

Shit. I thought to myself as I spent the next few hours cleaning my half of the room. Making sure everything was spotless to pass Charlie's inspection. I don't need him anymore mad at me than he already is. Why did I let it get so messy? More like how did it get so messy. Charlie hasn't done a random inspection in a while for some reason, maybe I've gotten lucky the last few days with it. I haven't gone to therapy in a few days and my next session is tomorrow but I don't know if I can wait that long. I need someone to talk to, someone who isn't just going to tell me how badly I'll get punished for what I'm doing.