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I cannot believe I am in this position right now. Just half an hour ago I was at an awesome party, dancing and laughing and drinking with my friends, and now I am bent over my daddy’s knee like a ten year old girl. Not only that but my best friend Jessica is sitting in the corner watching the whole scene. I was only an hour late home... I didn’t think the curfew was that strict, but daddy thinks otherwise.

“I bought you a cell phone so you could call me in situations like that,” he says, pulling my skirt up so it is resting on my back. My red knickers must be like a beacon, and I glance up. Jessica’s eyes are clearly looking at my ass. I wouldn’t feel so bad but it is resting high up in the air, as I am bent in a V shape over daddy’s knee, my head at his feet.

“Did you have your cell with you?” Daddy asks angrily. I could have called him to let him know I was going to be late, but a real cute guy was talking to me at the time, and I didn’t want to pass up the opportunity to flirt with him. “Yes, sir,” I answer. As if punishing me for not calling when I did have the opportunity to daddy pulls my panties down to my knees and, WHACK, I feel a sharp spank land on my tushy. I look up again and can see that Jessica is staring at my bare butt.

SMACK, SMACK!

Two more spanks land on alternate cheeks and I close my eyes in shame.

SLAP, SLAP, SMACK, SLAP, SMACK!

Daddy sure is spanking me hard... it is never usually this bad. I think I’ve really pissed him off this time.

SPANK, SLAP!

I wiggle my thighs as the sting spreads right across my cheeks. I turn my head away from Jessica. I’ve never been spanked in front of anyone before. The whole school is definitely gonna hear about this tomorrow!

“We could’ve avoided all of this by a simple phone call,” Daddy says. It’s like he’s rubbing it in! I squeak as the spanks get continually harder.

SLAP, SLAP, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!

“Understand?” He asks, “Yes sir... owwww...” I moan.

SPANK, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!

“Next time I’ll call you...” I whimper. He gives me five more hard spanks, and I can tell my butt is reddening, as I can feel the familiar burn and stinging sensations.
“Are you definitely gonna call in the future?” He demands. “Yes sir,” I whimper again.”

SPANK, SPANK, SPANK!

“I’ll call you- in the- OW! Future...” He spanks my bare bottom six more times and then stops. I hope the punishment is over, I want to pull up my panties; none of my friends have ever seen me in less than shorts and a bra before, but now Jessica can see my bare tush and I hate it!

“I hope so,” Daddy warns, leaning over and speaking into my ear. I am very aware that anyone coming in the door will get an eyeful of my bare butt, “I really, really do. This is never going to happen again do you understand?” I nod, and glance at Jessica. She is half smiling, she must be enjoying this display. “I don’t know where you are... I am worried sick!” Daddy lectures, “It is just. Not. Happening. Are we clear?” “Yes, sir, we’re clear,” I mumble, ashamed.

SLAP!

A harsh spank lands on my sore cheeks. It is followed by a succession of twelve more hard spanks, and I feel my eyes welling up with the pain. Ten more spanks rain down and I sob as the tears spill over and down onto the carpet.
“Am I starting to get your attention now, young lady?”

SPANK, SPANK, SPANK!

“Yes, sir!” I sob harder.

SLAP, SLAP, SMACK, SLAP, SPANK!

“Good... it’s supposed to,” he says, between spanks. He spanks me another twelve times before I start freely crying, the sting is too much and I wiggle my legs wildly, hoping he’ll get the message and stop.

SMACK!!

That one was a bad one, and I sob again and again. “Get up,” he says in a disgusted tone. I stand shakily and rub my red bottom. Daddy tells me to stand and face the wall, holding my skirt up still and I do. Jessica is smiling wickedly as I move to start my corner time. With my nose to the wall I hear my daddy say, “Your turn. Over here.” And I smile, knowing that Jessica is going to get her just desserts now too.

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I cannot believe I am in this position right now. Just half an hour ago I was at an awesome party, dancing and laughing and drinking with my friends, and now I am bent over my daddy’s knee like a ten year old girl. Not only that but my best friend Jessica is sitting in the corner watching the whole scene. I was only an hour late home... I didn’t think the curfew was that strict, but daddy thinks otherwise.

“I bought you a cell phone so you could call me in situations like that,” he says, pulling my skirt up so it is resting on my back. My red knickers must be like a beacon, and I glance up. Jessica’s eyes are clearly looking at my ass. I wouldn’t feel so bad but it is resting high up in the air, as I am bent in a V shape over daddy’s knee, my head at his feet.

“Did you have your cell with you?” Daddy asks angrily. I could have called him to let him know I was going to be late, but a real cute guy was talking to me at the time, and I didn’t want to pass up the opportunity to flirt with him. “Yes, sir,” I answer. As if punishing me for not calling when I did have the opportunity to daddy pulls my panties down to my knees and, WHACK, I feel a sharp spank land on my tushy. I look up again and can see that Jessica is staring at my bare butt.

SMACK, SMACK!

Two more spanks land on alternate cheeks and I close my eyes in shame.

SLAP, SLAP, SMACK, SLAP, SMACK!

Daddy sure is spanking me hard... it is never usually this bad. I think I’ve really pissed him off this time.

SPANK, SLAP!

I wiggle my thighs as the sting spreads right across my cheeks. I turn my head away from Jessica. I’ve never been spanked in front of anyone before. The whole school is definitely gonna hear about this tomorrow!

“We could’ve avoided all of this by a simple phone call,” Daddy says. It’s like he’s rubbing it in! I squeak as the spanks get continually harder.

SLAP, SLAP, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK!

“Understand?” He asks, “Yes sir... owwww...” I moan.

SPANK, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!

“Next time I’ll call you...” I whimper. He gives me five more hard spanks, and I can tell my butt is reddening, as I can feel the familiar burn and stinging sensations.
“Are you definitely gonna call in the future?” He demands. “Yes sir,” I whimper again.”

SPANK, SPANK, SPANK!

“I’ll call you- in the- OW! Future...” He spanks my bare bottom six more times and then stops. I hope the punishment is over, I want to pull up my panties; none of my friends have ever seen me in less than shorts and a bra before, but now Jessica can see my bare tush and I hate it!

“I hope so,” Daddy warns, leaning over and speaking into my ear. I am very aware that anyone coming in the door will get an eyeful of my bare butt, “I really, really do. This is never going to happen again do you understand?” I nod, and glance at Jessica. She is half smiling, she must be enjoying this display. “I don’t know where you are... I am worried sick!” Daddy lectures, “It is just. Not. Happening. Are we clear?” “Yes, sir, we’re clear,” I mumble, ashamed.

SLAP!

A harsh spank lands on my sore cheeks. It is followed by a succession of twelve more hard spanks, and I feel my eyes welling up with the pain. Ten more spanks rain down and I sob as the tears spill over and down onto the carpet.
“Am I starting to get your attention now, young lady?”

SPANK, SPANK, SPANK!

“Yes, sir!” I sob harder.

SLAP, SLAP, SMACK, SLAP, SPANK!

“Good... it’s supposed to,” he says, between spanks. He spanks me another twelve times before I start freely crying, the sting is too much and I wiggle my legs wildly, hoping he’ll get the message and stop.

SMACK!!

That one was a bad one, and I sob again and again. “Get up,” he says in a disgusted tone. I stand shakily and rub my red bottom. Daddy tells me to stand and face the wall, holding my skirt up still and I do. Jessica is smiling wickedly as I move to start my corner time. With my nose to the wall I hear my daddy say, “Your turn. Over here.” And I smile, knowing that Jessica is going to get her just desserts now too.