Disciplining Emily

[itsmaam2you]

Uncle Rob knew what he needed to do with his delightful but increasingly bratty niece, Emily. Uncle Rob had gotten rather lax when it came to disciplining her. He had let a few too many rules be bent and now it was time to get back into the routine of keeping Emily well behaved. Rob regretted not taking her in hand sooner, than waiting until he was confronted about her behavior.
It was well after 11PM and she knew to be in the house and in her bed by now. Yet Emily was still out, she hadn’t called to tell him she was running late. Rob knew it was his own fault. He remembered several weeks back, she came in a minute or two late expecting him to be angry, but he was too tired and let it slide. Now that he sat waiting for his niece he realized she had been doing this for weeks. Not only that but she had let her housework slide too and her general attitude wasn’t at its best.
Rob finally heard her key in the door at almost midnight. He set his book down on the end table as she walked in.
“Oh, Uncle Rob, you’re still up?” she asked without the slightest apology for being late.
“Come over here, I want to talk to you for a minute” he said without anger or any indication of what was to come next.
Emily sat on his lap and he put his arm around her shoulders.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
Rob felt the short hemline of her skirt. “Rather short, isn’t it?” He said and slid his reading glasses off.
“Oh Uncle Rob, it’s fine. Remember I showed it to you, last week at the mall?”
He remembered. He also remembered he was busy on his cell phone and not paying attention as he should have been. “You’ve certainly been getting your way these last few weeks haven’t you?”
Emily batted her lashes at him “you know you can trust me.”
Rob raised a brow. “You know I’ve been working a lot lately and I think a certain someone has been taking advantage of that.”
She tossed her head back and giggled a bit “I have no idea who you could be talking about.”
A stern look appeared on his face, “I think you do young lady. It’s been quite a while since you’ve been sent to my room, hasn’t it?”
Her cheeks flushed and she cast her eyes downward. Emily knew where this conversation was headed.
“It’s getting late and we have lots to discuss.”
Emily stood up “does that mean we can talk in the morning?”
Rob crossed his arms “I think you know that answer. Go up to my room and wait for me. Now young lady!”
She slowly climbed the staircase to her fate. Rob sat back in his chair, he had plenty of time to contemplate her punishment. Emily knew the longer she waited the worse it would be. He picked up his book and read a few more pages. Although he couldn’t concentrate. Rob could only think of his niece, who he could hear nervously pacing back and forth in his room.
Rob walked into his room and Emily stopped in her tracks. She knew what was coming. He was always calm, even when he spanked her. Rob wasn’t one to raise his voice, he let his hands and various implements do the talking. He walked over to her and took her by the hand.
“I know you know the rules Emily” his hands slid under her short skirt and tugged her panties down, over her round plump bottom, before sitting her down on the bed.
“You’ve taken advantage of me and I’ll have no more of it. I told you I would be working more until this project of mine was finished and I also told you that I expecting you to be a good girl.”
Emily looked down at her panties that sat at her knees, a reminder she would soon be over her uncles lap for a long, overdue spanking.
“Instead of behaving, you took every opportunity to disappoint me. What do you have to say for yourself?” he asked.
“I didn’t think I was.”
He raised his brow in disbelief.
“You thought being good meant coming in late, failing to me that you’d be late. Is that good behavior?”
“Well, no but I lost my phone and couldn’t call tonight I didn’t even know it was that late” she said.
Rob walked over and opened her purse and pulled her phone out. “Funny, it’s right here” he said and showed it to her.
“Well, I meant I did lose it and then I found out. Right before I came home” Emily lied.
“Right before you came home? Why didn’t you call?” he tested.
“Ah, well, um, I found it when I got home.”
“Go to the bathroom and get a fresh bar of soap and sit your butt back here. Move young lady. Now, before I get mad!”
Emily shuffled off and returned to her spot.
Rob slowly unwrapped it in front of her. “I’ll give you one last chance to answer my question. Why didn’t you call? One more lie out of you and this is what you’ll be getting.”
“I forgot” she mumbled.
Rob slid the bar into her mouth.
“A few minutes with that and we’ll see what you have to say. Now, back to our discussion. You weren’t late just tonight, you’ve been coming in late. For weeks now, without a call without an apology and this is not behavior I would consider good. Let’s not forget the other day when I asked you to clean up your room, three times! Imagine, I had to ask you three times to do something you should’ve done on your own. Then last week when someone came to the door and I asked you to get it because I was busy working, you told me to do it because you were busy talking on the phone. I’ll ask you again, do you think you’ve been behaving?”
Emily spit the soap out and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Her eyes well up with tears “well.”
“Well? That’s your answer? ‘Well’ I tell you what, you’re going to be ‘well’ spanked, and when I finish with you, you’ll be a ‘well’ behaved girl with a ‘well’ heated bottom!” His voice was even toned with his unmistakable sternness.
Rob took her by the hand and pulled her up off the bed and took his time laying her over his lap. He made sure to position her bottom for maximum embarrassment and access and pulled up her short skirt around her waist.
Rob didn’t necessarily have extraordinarily large hands but they were firm, especially when applied to her bare unattended to bottom.
He listened to her cries and pleads and promises to be a good girl all of which he politely paid no mind to. Instead he focused on warming her ill-behaved bottom. Every so often, reminding her that “this is far from over young lady.”
When he felt Emily was properly warmed up, he marched her by the wrist to the corner, pulled her panties up and gave a slap to each cheek. “I think you need some time to think about what you’ve done. Don’t you move, be a good girl.”
Rob filled the tub with warm water and salts and when he finished he called for her. He bent her over his knee again and began to panty spank her with the bath brush. For the final strokes he pulled her panties tight, wedging them in her sore, red bottom and spanked her bare.
Emily cried hard but he simply stood her up and stripped her bare and escorted her to her bath. He knew the warm water swirling around her tender bottom would do her a world of good. He began scolding her again.
“I think we’re both getting a bit tired and not just of how you’ve been acting either. After your bath, I’ll dress you and put you to bed. I’ll set your alarm and when it goes off, you are to come to my room and stand in the corner and wait for me to get up. Don’t you dare wake me up either, young lady. You have some thinking to do and in the corner you’ll be able to. Especially when you see my belt folded in half on the bench.
The next morning Emily woke to the alarm and quietly entered her uncles bedroom and padded to the corner. She stopped briefly and cringed at the sight of his belt dangling on the bench.
Rob awoke to find her nose to the wall, quietly standing in the corner. He smiled and got out of bed ignoring her as he went about his normal routine. When he was finally ready to deal with her he called for her.
“Good morning” he said while lowering her pajama bottoms and her tight panties he purposely put her in last night.
“Good morning” she whimpered.
He pulled the small glass thermometer out of his nightstand drawer and tapped his bed. An indication for her to lay down.
Emily hated this but she knew what would happen if she protested. She sighed and laid down over the pillow.
Rob took his time, and slid his finger in and out of her bottom a few times. “Be a good girl, this won’t take but a few minutes.” He slid the glass tube in.
Emily groaned a bit. She hated being treated this way. Yet she knew complaining was out of the question.
Rob dressed himself and checked her temp, “very good, no problems here” he said and slapped her cheek. “But to be safe, we’ll check again in a little while.”
Emily laid still, she didn’t want to do anything wrong. She was in enough trouble.
“Take off your bottoms and leave your panties right where they are. Go to your room, fold them and leave them neatly on your made bed. You did make your bed this morning didn’t you?”
She could feel her heart beat faster. How could she have forgotten to make her bed. “I didn’t make it yet.”
He grabbed her by the hand and dragged her to her room all the while swatting her tender bottom. “March yourself in there right now and do it!” he said.
Rob stood in the doorway and until that moment, she hadn’t seen him pick up the belt that now dangled in his hand.
“I want it made properly! No rushing around, making a mess. I tell you I will not tolerate it!”
Emily made her bed and took off her pajama bottom, folded them neatly and placed them on her freshly made bed. “Is this good?”
“A tad late but yes, you did a good job. Now go to my room and go to the bench.”
Emily shuffled back to his room and bent herself over the bench. She cried softly to herself. Uncle Rob only used the bench for belt spankings.
Rob verbally chastised her for neglecting her housework. “I work very hard to care for you and this is the thanks I get. You stay out late, you can’t even clean your own room. How hurtful of you to do and I’m going to give you a taste of that hurt my precious young lady.”
She cried out at the first lash but Rob continued. “You knew I was too busy and too wrapped up so instead of showing me how grateful you are, you chose to test my limits, I hope you’re very pleased with yourself!”
Rob finished her spanking and draped the belt over her back and left her to cry for a bit “when you’re ready to be a good girl and apologize, I’ll be downstairs. Bring your thermometer with you.”
Emily gingerly walked down to find her uncle in his favorite chair reading his book. “I’m sorry Uncle Rob, I know better and I’ll be good.”
He set his book down and slid his glasses down his nose. “I certainly did not give your permission to pull up your panties. I have a call to make now, I’ll take your temp and when I finish the call, you’re going to get a reminder on that ass of yours.
Emily stradled his legs, with her bottom facing him and her head on the ottoman. Rob made his phone call and toyed with her sore exposed and properly posed butt before inserting the glass tube in her hot, red bottom. Emily tried to listen in on his call but he twisted, pulled and pushed the thermometer.
He hung up the phone, checked her temp, “still good.” He stood her up. “So, you want to pull those panties up young lady? We’ll just see about that.” Rob pulled them up, again wedging them in her sore bottom before pulled her across his lap and gave her a sound, hard hand spanking. “Now, I have to go next door in a few minutes, be a good girl, do all the dishes and put them away. Then go right up to my room and wait for me in the corner and while you’re there, come up with a proper apology or I’ll paddle your butt good when I get back. I will not tolerate any more bad behavior from you and I think you know that. Now go put it into words, or else.”