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Another fast twenty swats back and forth were given, never landing in a place she could anticipate.
“If one of those bathrooms runs out, you’re going to be in more trouble.”
“I promise they won’t, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Last set.”
He slowed his pace but picked up the intensity tenfold, at least that’s what it felt like. By the time the last few swats fell, she was pushing back tears and fighting in earnest to avoid the swats.
He rubbed her stinging skin. “You’re taking your spanking very well, little one.”
“I am?” She sniffled.
“Yes, I’m not going easy on you.”
“Well, that’s good to know cuz it really, really hurts.”
“Good, it’s supposed to. Ready to move on?”
“Can we just skip it?” she asked hopefully.
“Oh no, little one. Once a sentence is passed, Mommy and Daddy will always see it through.”
Pippi sighed heavily.
“So what’s next to talk about?”
“Curfew,” Mommy reminded him.
“Oh, yes. I believe I already told you how important I consider bedtime to be, didn’t I?” Daddy laid the cool leather across her quivering backside.
“Yes, Daddy.” She squirmed.
“From this point on, you will be in bed by ten p.m. at the latest. Understand?”
She wanted to argue, but it wasn’t really unreasonable and she didn’t think arguing would be wise when she was already bottoms up over his lap with a stinging behind.
“Yes, Daddy.” She puffed out a sigh of resignation.
The leather smacked down across her entire backside. The feeling was so different from that of the spoon. The spoon had been a small, concentrated smack that hurt on contact whereas the leather encompassed a way bigger area and the heat bloomed after the fact. It hurt less and more all at the same time and it was really difficult to reconcile in her head.
She didn’t know how many times the leather lashed against her skin, but the tears she held back were now dripping from her eyes. The pain was overwhelming her senses and taking away her control.
“I’m sorry!” she wailed. “I promise I won’t break curfew ever again!”
Daddy stopped spanking and rested the strap on her bottom.
“It’s not wise to make promises you can’t keep, little one. You will break the rule, probably more than once, and you will be punished. Rinse and repeat as many times as necessary.”
“B-but won’t you get tired of s-spanking me for the same thing if I do it all the t-time?” Pippi sobbed.
“I didn’t say you would get spanked. I said you would be punished. And while I would definitely like the punishments to be a deterrent to naughty behavior, I will never expect perfection from you. Neither will Mommy.”
That made Pippi cry harder, but more from the rush of relief than anything else. She spent way too much energy trying and failing to be perfect. It was an impossible endeavor and only led to guilt, shame, and disgust in herself. She didn’t want to live that way anymore. The freedom Mommy and Daddy were offering her was something straight out of her dreams.
“You’re okay, little one.” Daddy rubbed her back as she cried.
She was. She was actually more okay than she had been in years.
