Tina looked at Daddy wide-eyed before he responded....she suddenly didn't feel very "grown-up" at all anymore. She didn't dare speak much, didn't want to get him even more upset, but looked down at the floor while Daddy gave his little speech that she remembered he always used to do...she fidgeted more and more as she sat on her hands, her heart rate increasing and a huge knot filling her stomach.
She gave out a little gasp as she felt Daddy gently but firmly stand her up and lead her over to the corner. Almost without thinking about him, she handed him her glasses as he instructed, and stood as close to the wall as she possibly could.
As she stood there, still in her jammies and her predicament very much in the front of her mind, she felt less and less still like the "almost adult" she had thought herself to be so far, and more and more like a little girl again.
Of course that thought was embarrassing! But....she also felt kinda safe somehow. She couldn't put that feeling into words, or explain it, but it was clear that she felt better about not being in charge, about being Daddy's little girl, than she had before...of course she was nervous about getting spanked! But...she wasn't, although she'd use that word for lack of a better term coming to mind, actually afraid. Her subconscious remembered very well that though Daddy's spankings of course hurt, he'd never once actually harmed her, and he had always comforted her afterwards too. It was going to sting, and be embarrassing, but there wasn't any danger involved.
She started to sniffle as she fidgeted in the corner....she wondered if Anna got spanked too....she kinda thought she SHOULD be, because it was her idea, after all, but didn't really know her parents well enough.
A sudden memory sprang to Tina's mind, of her last spanking some 5 years ago, how she had wailed and cried...she blushed at the memory, and decided to at least NOT cry about it....she was old enough now to not cry...she was a big girl, after all.
She was still in the process of resolving to do, or rather: NOT do, that, when she heard the timer go off and almost jumped into the air giving out a little squeal of surprise, deep in her own thoughts as she had been...
Tina's growing pains (private co-op story)
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Daddy tiptoes in to check on his little daughter. Well, she’s not so little anymore. A teenager! Wow, lots of changes and new challenges coming. But at 4 ft 9 in, she’s not so big either. She’ll never be very tall, and that’s ok. A lot of guys dig short girls; in some ways being too tall can be more of a problem for a woman. I still remember that horse’s ass who wrote something I read after Princess Diana was killed. He wrote that Princess Diana wasn’t that great, that she was too tall, for one thing. What an ass! Too tall! As if a woman’s height was the most important thing about her.
Anyway, right now she’s still Daddy’s little girl, at least Daddy can still think of her that way, can’t he? She looks so adorable and appealing, standing there in the corner in her little short Disney jammies with her long blonde hair hanging down her back. Again, he just wants to call her to him and hold out his arms to her and have her run into his arms and hold her so close and stroke her hair and tell her it’s ok and she’s forgiven. He’s already softening toward her. Once he gets her over his knee, he probably won’t be able to spank her as hard as she deserves. But wait, sneaking out and going to the park to meet a boy? Oh yes, he’s going to blister her, all right.
She’s being a good girl about her corner time; she has her nose right in there as ordered. She’s fidgeting a little, it must seem like forever waiting for the timer and no doubt thinking about what’s coming. Is she crying just a little? Can’t tell for sure – poor little thing. Well I just have to remember she brought it on herself.
Daddy goes back to his study and sits at the desk and looks at the stock report on his laptop.
Finally the timer goes off. Ding Ding Ding Ding……
Well, I suppose Theresa’s relieved but scared too. May take her a bit to find me – I didn’t tell her where I would be. I wonder what she’ll have to say to Daddy when she comes in.
Anyway, right now she’s still Daddy’s little girl, at least Daddy can still think of her that way, can’t he? She looks so adorable and appealing, standing there in the corner in her little short Disney jammies with her long blonde hair hanging down her back. Again, he just wants to call her to him and hold out his arms to her and have her run into his arms and hold her so close and stroke her hair and tell her it’s ok and she’s forgiven. He’s already softening toward her. Once he gets her over his knee, he probably won’t be able to spank her as hard as she deserves. But wait, sneaking out and going to the park to meet a boy? Oh yes, he’s going to blister her, all right.
She’s being a good girl about her corner time; she has her nose right in there as ordered. She’s fidgeting a little, it must seem like forever waiting for the timer and no doubt thinking about what’s coming. Is she crying just a little? Can’t tell for sure – poor little thing. Well I just have to remember she brought it on herself.
Daddy goes back to his study and sits at the desk and looks at the stock report on his laptop.
Finally the timer goes off. Ding Ding Ding Ding……
Well, I suppose Theresa’s relieved but scared too. May take her a bit to find me – I didn’t tell her where I would be. I wonder what she’ll have to say to Daddy when she comes in.
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(who is Theresa? 
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Tina took a deep breath and got out of the corner...she remembered what to do, even though it had been years since last time, something like this isn't so easily forgotten. Her hands on her butt, she makes her way down the corridor to Daddy's study where she sees him sitting on "the chair"....she only knows that particular chair as "the chair" and remembers it from years ago when one of Daddy's means of getting her under control was to bring up "the chair"...she'd know instantly what THAT meant, and usually minded her behavior after that.
As she entered, she was looking at the floor, nowhere near his eyes...she's too ashamed of herself, not only, or even primarily, because of her predicament, but because she feels so bad about disappointing him....
Mixed with THAT emotion, though, is a deep nerveousness and "knot" in her stomach that she can't get rid of. She moves over towards him slowly, feeling like the prisoner on the way to a whole OTHER kind of chair.
Her face is red and she fidgets as she speaks up: "I....I'm sorry daddy
Pl...please...d...don't do thiss..I...I'm scaredddd...", she whimpers as she's standing right next to him.
)Tina took a deep breath and got out of the corner...she remembered what to do, even though it had been years since last time, something like this isn't so easily forgotten. Her hands on her butt, she makes her way down the corridor to Daddy's study where she sees him sitting on "the chair"....she only knows that particular chair as "the chair" and remembers it from years ago when one of Daddy's means of getting her under control was to bring up "the chair"...she'd know instantly what THAT meant, and usually minded her behavior after that.
As she entered, she was looking at the floor, nowhere near his eyes...she's too ashamed of herself, not only, or even primarily, because of her predicament, but because she feels so bad about disappointing him....
Mixed with THAT emotion, though, is a deep nerveousness and "knot" in her stomach that she can't get rid of. She moves over towards him slowly, feeling like the prisoner on the way to a whole OTHER kind of chair.
Her face is red and she fidgets as she speaks up: "I....I'm sorry daddy
Pl...please...d...don't do thiss..I...I'm scaredddd...", she whimpers as she's standing right next to him.-
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She's another spanking friend. Oh I am SO embarrassed! Please forgive me - sorry! )
Daddy stands up and puts his arms around his scared little girl. “Tina, Honey, I know you’re scared. But you know your Daddy loves you, and that’s why I have to punish you when you’ve been bad. I punish you because I care about you and I want you to grow up to be the very best young woman you can possibly be. You try to remember that while you’re being spanked. Now, you must come with me, precious girl.”
Daddy gives her a squeeze, then, holding her firmly by the upper arm, he takes her along with him as he walks briskly. She can barely keep up with him as they head for her room. “Tina, when you were little, I would just sit in my chair and put you over my knee for a spanking. You would just be kind of suspended there with no support for your upper body or your legs. You’d be gazing unhappily down at the carpet as I set your poor little bottom on fire. That was bad enough for a little girl, but I wouldn't do that to a girl as big as you, it would just be too uncomfortable.”
They’ve reached Tina’s room now, and Daddy sits on the bed, sitting well back so there’s plenty of room for even a slightly chubby thirteen-year-old to be draped over his lap. “Now, over my knee, young lady! That’s right. Move forward just a bit – I want that little bottom of yours perfectly positioned for spanking. You see, here you have support for your upper body and for your legs on the bed, so you don’t have to be so uncomfortable. You’re going to be here a while, and I’m going to be causing you some discomfort, so I don’t want you to be any more uncomfortable than necessary.”
“Now Tina, you know that I am a firm believer that a spanking is not a spanking, it doesn’t count, unless it is on the bare. So raise up your mid-section, those little short Disney jammies are coming down, right now.”
She's another spanking friend. Oh I am SO embarrassed! Please forgive me - sorry! )Daddy stands up and puts his arms around his scared little girl. “Tina, Honey, I know you’re scared. But you know your Daddy loves you, and that’s why I have to punish you when you’ve been bad. I punish you because I care about you and I want you to grow up to be the very best young woman you can possibly be. You try to remember that while you’re being spanked. Now, you must come with me, precious girl.”
Daddy gives her a squeeze, then, holding her firmly by the upper arm, he takes her along with him as he walks briskly. She can barely keep up with him as they head for her room. “Tina, when you were little, I would just sit in my chair and put you over my knee for a spanking. You would just be kind of suspended there with no support for your upper body or your legs. You’d be gazing unhappily down at the carpet as I set your poor little bottom on fire. That was bad enough for a little girl, but I wouldn't do that to a girl as big as you, it would just be too uncomfortable.”
They’ve reached Tina’s room now, and Daddy sits on the bed, sitting well back so there’s plenty of room for even a slightly chubby thirteen-year-old to be draped over his lap. “Now, over my knee, young lady! That’s right. Move forward just a bit – I want that little bottom of yours perfectly positioned for spanking. You see, here you have support for your upper body and for your legs on the bed, so you don’t have to be so uncomfortable. You’re going to be here a while, and I’m going to be causing you some discomfort, so I don’t want you to be any more uncomfortable than necessary.”
“Now Tina, you know that I am a firm believer that a spanking is not a spanking, it doesn’t count, unless it is on the bare. So raise up your mid-section, those little short Disney jammies are coming down, right now.”
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(No worries 
Slip-ups happen! 
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Tina clung to Daddy tightly in his study, but knew it couldn't last forever as she tried her best to keep up with him as he exited the room. The way he talked made her blush, but she didn't say anything until they reached her room. She stood unhappily next to him while he explained about support, fidgeting in place, willing to give almost ANYTHING right now for a chance, just once chance, to turn back time to yesterday and NOT sneak out.
“Now, over my knee, young lady!", she heard those words that had been permanently etched in her mind as the worst...words...ever....and her BPM just spiked to 200/minute..or at least that's how it felt. She slowly leaned over Daddy's lap, her hands in front of her, blushing as she felt her bottom being the tallest part of her anatomy, and she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror right in front of her, and right under one of her Twilight-posters. She blushed crimson, but didn't have time to think more before Daddy spoke up again, the message even more horrible than the last:
“Now Tina, you know that I am a firm believer that a spanking is not a spanking, it doesn’t count, unless it is on the bare. So raise up your mid-section, those little short Disney jammies are coming down, right now.”
Her eyes widened as she reached one of her hands back to cover her bottom
"Daddyyy noo not baaaare! Y.y...you never....I mean....I'm too oldddd", she whined, not realizing, or caring, if she had, that Daddy had seen her bare bottom many more times than he could count when she had been a baby and toddler, and needed a change...Right now she was more embarrassed than she had ever been in her entire life.
Slip-ups happen! )Tina clung to Daddy tightly in his study, but knew it couldn't last forever as she tried her best to keep up with him as he exited the room. The way he talked made her blush, but she didn't say anything until they reached her room. She stood unhappily next to him while he explained about support, fidgeting in place, willing to give almost ANYTHING right now for a chance, just once chance, to turn back time to yesterday and NOT sneak out.
“Now, over my knee, young lady!", she heard those words that had been permanently etched in her mind as the worst...words...ever....and her BPM just spiked to 200/minute..or at least that's how it felt. She slowly leaned over Daddy's lap, her hands in front of her, blushing as she felt her bottom being the tallest part of her anatomy, and she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror right in front of her, and right under one of her Twilight-posters. She blushed crimson, but didn't have time to think more before Daddy spoke up again, the message even more horrible than the last:
“Now Tina, you know that I am a firm believer that a spanking is not a spanking, it doesn’t count, unless it is on the bare. So raise up your mid-section, those little short Disney jammies are coming down, right now.”
Her eyes widened as she reached one of her hands back to cover her bottom
"Daddyyy noo not baaaare! Y.y...you never....I mean....I'm too oldddd", she whined, not realizing, or caring, if she had, that Daddy had seen her bare bottom many more times than he could count when she had been a baby and toddler, and needed a change...Right now she was more embarrassed than she had ever been in her entire life.
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Daddy speaks softly to his embarrassed little girl. “Tina, I know it’s humiliating for you to have your little bottom bared, and it’s perfectly natural to put your hand back there to try and prevent it. But Honey, the humiliation is part of your punishment, so now you have to take that little hand away and raise up your middle like Daddy told you to. That’s a good girl.”
The little Disney panties slide slowly over the unfortunate girl’s bottom, then down over her thighs and now they are right down at her knees. Daddy speaks softly again: “You know, I think those little jammie panties are coming all the way off.” He removes Tina’s house-shoes and now she can feel the jammies sliding down over her calves, over her ankles, over her feet, and now they are gone, gone, gone.
“There, now you’ll be free to kick those little footsies without any interference. You know, some Daddies won’t let their daughter kick when she’s being spanked, and if she does, it makes it worse for her. But I think that’s cruel. It seems to me that a girl should be allowed to squirm and kick as much as she needs to when she’s being spanked. So you go ahead and squirm and kick to your heart’s content, sweet girl. You’ll need to kick, because you are going to feel this, young lady.” Daddy’s tone is sterner now, as he lays his big hand across both of Tina’s buns, flattening them slightly. She knows that when she feels Daddy’s hand raised off of her buns, that it will come crashing down and her spanking will have started. He holds his hand there as he lectures his daughter sternly:
“Tina, you snuck out after bedtime to meet a boy in the park and you know that was wrong. And you did that because you let someone influence you to do something you knew was wrong. You’ve been a bad girl, Tina, and this is what happens to a bad girl.”
Now Tina feels Daddy’s hand raise off of her bottom, and indeed it does come crashing down, *SMACK!*, on her right bun, flattening it. Then *SMACK!* on her left bun, flattening it as the right one rebounds.
Tina’s spanking has started – boy, has it ever!
The little Disney panties slide slowly over the unfortunate girl’s bottom, then down over her thighs and now they are right down at her knees. Daddy speaks softly again: “You know, I think those little jammie panties are coming all the way off.” He removes Tina’s house-shoes and now she can feel the jammies sliding down over her calves, over her ankles, over her feet, and now they are gone, gone, gone.
“There, now you’ll be free to kick those little footsies without any interference. You know, some Daddies won’t let their daughter kick when she’s being spanked, and if she does, it makes it worse for her. But I think that’s cruel. It seems to me that a girl should be allowed to squirm and kick as much as she needs to when she’s being spanked. So you go ahead and squirm and kick to your heart’s content, sweet girl. You’ll need to kick, because you are going to feel this, young lady.” Daddy’s tone is sterner now, as he lays his big hand across both of Tina’s buns, flattening them slightly. She knows that when she feels Daddy’s hand raised off of her buns, that it will come crashing down and her spanking will have started. He holds his hand there as he lectures his daughter sternly:
“Tina, you snuck out after bedtime to meet a boy in the park and you know that was wrong. And you did that because you let someone influence you to do something you knew was wrong. You’ve been a bad girl, Tina, and this is what happens to a bad girl.”
Now Tina feels Daddy’s hand raise off of her bottom, and indeed it does come crashing down, *SMACK!*, on her right bun, flattening it. Then *SMACK!* on her left bun, flattening it as the right one rebounds.
Tina’s spanking has started – boy, has it ever!
Re: Tina's growing pains (private co-op story)
Tina lay there, more embarrassed than she could remember ever being, as she felt her jammies, then her panties, being removed. She lay completely naked from the waist down, and shuddered as she felt something she hadn't felt in...forever: Daddy's hand on her bottom. Except this time, she didn't have her jammies to protect her. She gulped, intellectually realizing that this was going to be much worse than her last spanking....a BARE BOTTOM spanking was a million times worse, certainly!
She whimpered as she heard him describe why she was getting spanked...she knew he was right, but...she couldn't get herself to say anything. She clenched her teeth, mostly to keep herself from saying anything at all. She held on to her promise of not crying, but she knew that in order to have a chance at that, she couldn't open her mouth.
I'll just.... was all she managed to think before her eyes widened as the WORST STING EVER started to inflame her bottom. She managed to keep her teeth clenched and not cry out, but a loud, protesting "MMMMMMM!!!!" did escape her sealed lips, as the sting grew worse and worse by the smack...she couldn't remember a spanking hurting THIS much! But she tried as best she could to stay, and lay, still....tried to be "a big girl" about it....though she rapidly started to feel less and less like a big girl, and more and more like Daddy's little girl as the spanking continued.
She whimpered as she heard him describe why she was getting spanked...she knew he was right, but...she couldn't get herself to say anything. She clenched her teeth, mostly to keep herself from saying anything at all. She held on to her promise of not crying, but she knew that in order to have a chance at that, she couldn't open her mouth.
I'll just.... was all she managed to think before her eyes widened as the WORST STING EVER started to inflame her bottom. She managed to keep her teeth clenched and not cry out, but a loud, protesting "MMMMMMM!!!!" did escape her sealed lips, as the sting grew worse and worse by the smack...she couldn't remember a spanking hurting THIS much! But she tried as best she could to stay, and lay, still....tried to be "a big girl" about it....though she rapidly started to feel less and less like a big girl, and more and more like Daddy's little girl as the spanking continued.
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Loud smacking sounds echoed around the room as the first pinkish imprints in the shape of Daddy’s big hand on the girl’s twin buns soon merged into a general pinkness, spreading all over her backside; her upper thighs as well as her bottom. The color gradually changed into a deeper red as Daddy’s firm spanks traveled all over that area which was perfectly adapted to the purpose of absorbing discipline.
…. *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … “I’m going to see to it *SMACK!* that you *SMACK!* learn a good *SMACK!* lesson this morning, young lady!” *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* …
“Oh, when I think about that escapade of yours last night!” *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … “You deserve to be blistered, girl, *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … and that’s exactly what I’m going to do!” *SMACK!* I’m going to blister your thirteen-year-old bottom! *SMACK!*
She’s being remarkably stoic about this, but she’s feeling it all right. I know she deserves every smack. Part of me wants to stop and let her up, but when I think about her behavior, I know I’m doing the right thing to see to it that she benefits properly from my discipline. She can keep up this ‘brave girl’ front, but it won’t keep her from getting what she deserves.
…. *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* …
…. *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … “I’m going to see to it *SMACK!* that you *SMACK!* learn a good *SMACK!* lesson this morning, young lady!” *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* …
“Oh, when I think about that escapade of yours last night!” *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … “You deserve to be blistered, girl, *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … and that’s exactly what I’m going to do!” *SMACK!* I’m going to blister your thirteen-year-old bottom! *SMACK!*
She’s being remarkably stoic about this, but she’s feeling it all right. I know she deserves every smack. Part of me wants to stop and let her up, but when I think about her behavior, I know I’m doing the right thing to see to it that she benefits properly from my discipline. She can keep up this ‘brave girl’ front, but it won’t keep her from getting what she deserves.
…. *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* …
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The spanking continued, and Tina found it harder and harder not to kick or squeal as she felt her bottom being set on fire. She soon started twitching, and finally could not stop herself from squirming and kicking her legs.
"OOOOWWWW DADDDYYYYY" she exclaimed as she had to open her mouth to Draw breath, and couldn't stop herself from yelping.
And still, Daddy's hand crashed Down on her bare bottom Again...and Again...and Again....and Tina could feel the tears that she had vowed not to shed, Welling up in her eyes and creeping into her voice. She tried to hide them, but as Daddy knew his Little girl, he also knew that she was just desperately trying to "stay brave", and that in order to get "release" afterwards, she needed to cry.
"Daddyyy I'm sorryy!", she yelped as she tried, in vain, to wriggle her way off Daddy's lap, getting her bottom out of the way of the forest fire set ablaze on it.
"OOOOWWWW DADDDYYYYY" she exclaimed as she had to open her mouth to Draw breath, and couldn't stop herself from yelping.
And still, Daddy's hand crashed Down on her bare bottom Again...and Again...and Again....and Tina could feel the tears that she had vowed not to shed, Welling up in her eyes and creeping into her voice. She tried to hide them, but as Daddy knew his Little girl, he also knew that she was just desperately trying to "stay brave", and that in order to get "release" afterwards, she needed to cry.
"Daddyyy I'm sorryy!", she yelped as she tried, in vain, to wriggle her way off Daddy's lap, getting her bottom out of the way of the forest fire set ablaze on it.
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Daddy’s little girl is strong at age thirteen. She’s now kicking and thrashing so violently that Daddy is having difficulty holding her in place. He stops spanking for a moment and again rests his hand across her bare buns. They are now considerably warmer to the touch; in fact they are downright hot. He needs to give the girl a warning. “Tina, you can squirm and kick, but don’t you dare get off my lap, or we’ll start over! And I’m not through with you yet, m’girl!” *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* …
“You can’t even imagine *SMACK!* how panicky and scared I was, *SMACK!* *SMACK!* when I looked in your room *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … and saw my precious girl was missing. *SMACK!* Out somewhere *SMACK!* in the middle of the night, *SMACK!* who knows where, doing *SMACK!* who knows what *SMACK!* with who know who?” *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* …
Now you get it through your head, young lady, *SMACK!* I am going to know where you are and who you are with *SMACK!* at all times. So you *SMACK!* remember *SMACK!* that! *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* …
Daddy stops again, and looks at his little girl. She has her face to one side, to her left, with her long blonde hair hanging down over the side of the bed. She’s cried out a few times, but she’s pretty much stuck with her big brave girl act. Now, though, he can see tears in her pretty blue eyes. She looks truly penitent. Maybe she’s been spanked enough; maybe too much. The complicated feelings of anger – really anger based on fear for her welfare, and feelings of the weight of responsibility he bears for this special young person’s future welfare, may have given him a zeal for teaching her a lesson such that maybe he has gone too far.
Maybe he shouldn’t have spanked her, maybe he should have grounded her instead. But grounding was not an effective punishment for Tina. She was just too good at entertaining herself with her books and her vivid imagination. And, the girl was too much of a loner already; grounding would just add to that tendency when he really wants her to get out more, in spite of the dangers out there in the world.
“Tina”, he says softly, “I want you to tell me what you have learned from this, and what you intend to do differently in the future.” He rests his hand across her hot bottom as he waits for her answer.
“You can’t even imagine *SMACK!* how panicky and scared I was, *SMACK!* *SMACK!* when I looked in your room *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … and saw my precious girl was missing. *SMACK!* Out somewhere *SMACK!* in the middle of the night, *SMACK!* who knows where, doing *SMACK!* who knows what *SMACK!* with who know who?” *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* …
Now you get it through your head, young lady, *SMACK!* I am going to know where you are and who you are with *SMACK!* at all times. So you *SMACK!* remember *SMACK!* that! *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* … *SMACK!* …
Daddy stops again, and looks at his little girl. She has her face to one side, to her left, with her long blonde hair hanging down over the side of the bed. She’s cried out a few times, but she’s pretty much stuck with her big brave girl act. Now, though, he can see tears in her pretty blue eyes. She looks truly penitent. Maybe she’s been spanked enough; maybe too much. The complicated feelings of anger – really anger based on fear for her welfare, and feelings of the weight of responsibility he bears for this special young person’s future welfare, may have given him a zeal for teaching her a lesson such that maybe he has gone too far.
Maybe he shouldn’t have spanked her, maybe he should have grounded her instead. But grounding was not an effective punishment for Tina. She was just too good at entertaining herself with her books and her vivid imagination. And, the girl was too much of a loner already; grounding would just add to that tendency when he really wants her to get out more, in spite of the dangers out there in the world.
“Tina”, he says softly, “I want you to tell me what you have learned from this, and what you intend to do differently in the future.” He rests his hand across her hot bottom as he waits for her answer.
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