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Lily knew that her daddy’s threat to punish her was genuine. He was always a man of his word; the entire block knew of his generosity; he often helped people out with DIY issues or babysat their kids while they were working late. But they also knew of his temper. If anyone was ever disrespectful to him or his family they would hear about it. He had told Lily that he would be giving her a serious spanking when he got home from work. He had told her to be ready, had even said the words, “Seriously, Lily, I am furious. If you are not prepared for this spanking when I am home you had best have a real good excuse, or I will tan your hide so badly you won’t be able to sit for a fucking month!”

Her daddy never cursed in front of her, even though she was 19, so she knew he must be serious.

At 5pm, with trembling legs, she walked down the stairs. He was not home ye, but he had left a white envelope on the living room table with instructions to follow. She opened the door, with a tiny creak and entered the room. There it was; the envelope containing her doom. She picked it up and sat on the couch, imagining gingerly sitting down later that evening with a soundly spanked bottom made her stomach turn to knots. Tearing open the crisp envelope carefully she pulled out the single sheet of paper with her father’s familiar handwriting squiggling over the page.

“Lily, these are the instructions you must follow. If you have not when I return home from work there will be trouble.”

Lily sighed nervously, fidgeted, trying to get comfortable and avoided reading the rest. She felt that as long as she didn’t know what she would have to do, it wouldn’t be so bad. She stood up, leaving the page on the couch and moved to the mirror. She inspected her dark hair, checked her makeup and looked at herself hard in the eyes. She wished she hadn’t been so disrespectful to her mother; her father would never stand for rudeness, particularly directed at the woman he loved dearly. Lily had told her mother she was a “tasteless bitch” when she had suggested a prom dress for Lily to wear at the end of the year and her father had overheard. His fury was unreal.

She glanced at the clock; ten past five. Her father would be home in twenty minutes, so she must get on with it or face worse consequences. She moved back to the sofa and picked up the page, slumping down into the pillows.

“Firstly, I want you to get the video camera from the cupboard-“

Lily balked; he wasn’t going to film her punishment? She decided to read on.

“- and I want you to hook it up to the television so that it isn’t recording, but whatever it sees it showing on the screen.”

Lily decided to do this now. She set up the camera on its tripod and led the cable from the camera to the TV. She turned it on and saw that the couch which it was pointing at was now on screen. She went back to the paper.

“I want you to then place the camera by the door, facing the middle of the room.”

She stood up and did this, then again she returned to the sheet of paper.

“I then want you to move the foot rest into the view of the camera-“

Lily understood what sort of punishment she was going to receive now... the utmost in humiliation. She shakily stood and moved the footrest to the centre of the room. She could see its smaller counterpart clearly on the TV screen.

The next instruction was worse; “Once the room is prepared you will remove your clothes. All of them. I am intending for you to understand how much you have grieved me by speaking so horribly to your mother. This punishment will not only be painful, but humiliating. Once you are naked-“

Lily stopped reading. She swallowed the lump in her throat and looked at the clock. It was twenty five minutes past five. Her father would be home in five minutes. Her jumper and jeans felt so comfortable and warm... protective against the cool air of the room. She imagined her bare pink skin and couldn’t do it. But her father would be livid if he got home and she had refused to do what he said. She stood up, shaking.

She pulled her jumper off and froze as she heard a car pull up outside. She threw the jumper onto the couch and started to unbutton her jeans. But luckily she heard the car pull off again; it wasn’t her father, she still had time. Once her jeans were lying beside her jumper she looked down at herself. Her matching black underwear was all that was protecting her from the prying eyes of others. She slowly undid her bra, her breasts jiggled as the clasps sprung apart. In the living room mirror she could see her small pink nipples perk up in the cold air. She swallowed again, fighting back tears and wriggled her hips as she stepped out of her panties. Now all of her clothes were lying on the couch in a heap. She caught sight of herself on the TV and tried to hold back her tears as she looked at the last instruction on the page.

“Once you are naked you will lie on your belly across the footrest, with your face towards the television and your legs spread. You are going to witness every spank your naughty bottom gets.

You will stay over the footrest until i return home from work. If you are not bent over and awaiting your punishment when I come in there will be hell to pay. Dad x”
She let a single tear trickle down her face as she moved towards the footrest. She could not avoid it; her father would be home soon. She placed her hands on the carpet and rested her tummy on the cushion, she gulped and opened her legs. She glanced up at the television screen and saw herself. She felt her stomach turn; she could see everything. Her naked shaven pussy was framed by her shivering thighs. The second her father stepped into the room he would see everything. She fought the urge to close her legs; if she had not followed her father’s instructions to the letter he would be so mad.

She waited in position for what felt like hours, but the clock only moved on five minutes. Then she heard the familiar sound of her father’s car pulling up outside. Her pussy pulsed, a jolt of fear shot up from her privates to her face as her cheeks burned a bright red. She closed her eyes and awaited the inevitable shame.
She heard the front door open, her father throwing his keys down. She listened as he hung up his coat and took his shoes off; the daily ritual. She felt a small pressure in her privates and prayed she would not wet herself as the door handle turned and the door opened with a creak.

Her father stepped into the room.

“Ahh, Lily, I see you decided to be a good girl and follow my instructions,”

Lily watched as her father came into shot on the television. She refused to look at him straight in the eyes. He leaned down and gave her a sharp spank on her bare bottom, then glanced at the screen.

“Oh, this will never do, Lily,” he said, moving towards the camera by the door. She watched as it was moved forwards, closing in on her nude form. He stood behind the camera and zoomed in until all that filled the screen was the middle of Lily’s thigh up to the small of her back. Her exposed pussy was now even more obvious on the large screen television. Her cheeks burned redder.

“Now, I was going to spank you straight away, but seeing as it was your mother who you were so rude to, I decided to wait until she gets home before starting. I want her to see you getting your just desserts for being so horribly rude.”
Lily’s legs began to shake now, she was so humiliated. Her father moved to the window and opened it. A cold breeze snaked in from the street and danced across her skin. The air tickled her pussy and she knew he would be able to see everything.

“I am going to make a cup of tea; your mother should be home in a few minutes.”
Lily was then left alone; staring up at the TV, hoping no one would pass the window and look in.

She heard the kettle boil and the clinking of spoons against mugs. The front door opened again and she heard her mother’s familiar quick steps coming in.
“I’m home, everyone! John, have you already given Lily her spanking?” she shouted, entering the living room. Lily’s mother gasped at the sight as John entered with two cups of tea.

“I’m glad you’re home, Anna,” he said, “I wanted you to witness Lily’s punishment, since it is happening because she was so rude to you,”

“Oh, she must be so embarrassed!” Anna said, taking her tea and sitting beside Lily’s clothes on the couch.

“Now, you naughty girl,” John said, “I am going to use this on your pale little bottom.” He held up a thick dark wooden spoon and tapped his hand with it, “That should give it some colour,”

He knelt down beside Lily and raised the spoon above his head.

CRACK!

It landed in the middle of her left cheek, leaving a round pink mark which she saw fade onto her naked bottom on the huge television screen. Her cheeks wobbled and she fought the urge to close her legs. John raised the implement again, ready to administer another spank.

TO BE CONTINUED...