realbrat

What am I going to do about my daddy. He gets all upset over the tinyiest things. Like today, when I came strolling in the house at seven, he was very upset. Looked like a guy who had just had a major heart attack. You know, the triple bypass kind of heart attack. He started asking me all kinds of questions like "Where have you been young lady?" and "Do you know what time it is?". I do so much get tired of being asked those same questions. He kept going on and on about how he tried to find me but couldn't. How I was not considerate of their worries when I didn't come right home or call to let them know where I was. How could I call them when I was already on the phone talking to the cutest boy in the school. Like I'm gonna hang up on him to call my daddy. The questions were coming so fast that this girl didn't even get a chance to answer. I think he was hinting that I was suppose to come home right after school but I couldn't be sure. Besides, you know what its like when your with your friends. Plans change at the most inconvienent times for parents, but hey, they have to learn to just deal with it, don't they?. Finally after about what seemed like a million years to me, he finally stopped with the yacking. He just placed his hands on his hips and asked me if I had anything to say for myself. I just stood there for a minute staring at my daddy. Who did he think he was anyway freaking out on me like that. I thought he looked so cute standing there trying to be so serious. My daddy couldn't be serious if his life depended on it. He really looked like a defiant three year old so I mimicked him by placing my hands on my hips too.

"Yes I do have something to say. I have some Midol upstairs if you need them!" I replied as I pointed toward the stairs.

I guess I could or should have chosen my words a little better but gee wiz, my daddy needed them more than I did. I have no idea why, but the veins in the side of his head just popped out. Man did he look pissed. But he should know by now that I just say what ever comes to mind. There he goes again with the ranting and raving. I have no idea why, but he suddenly grabbed me by my arm and tugged me out of the room, down the hall and up the stairs. He was carrying on about disrespect, but I had no idea what he was talking about. I hadn't really done anything wrong had I?. Well weather I had or hadn't, Daddy seemed to be very angry with me. He really does need to learn to relax more. I wasn't really paying any attention to his ravings. I always thought it was best to try and ignore him when he's like this. Besides I was to busy trying to wiggle free of the tight grip he had on my arm.

I hope he don't think I am staying in my room. I have places to go and things to do tonight. I just came home to change my clothes.

"I protested this totally unfair treatment all the way up the stairs and down the hall with the stomping of my feet. I will have to give him the pills as soon as we get to my room.

Wait just one minute! Did I hear the word grounded? No way. That better not be what he said because If he thinks I am going to accept that, well he better think again. What? Spanking? did I hear the word spanking? I have got to learn to pay more attention, or clean out my ears. Daddy has never scolded me like this before. What is up with him anyway and where did I put those pills.

When we got up to my room Daddy pulled me right over to my bed, plopped down and yanked me over his knee.

"Daddy! What are you doing?" I asked as started wiggling profusely.

"I am going to spank that naughty disrespectful little bottom of yours. Now you hold still,"he scolded as he wrapped his arm tightly around my waist so I couldn't get away.

"But you can't spank me. I didn't do anything wrong. Was I wrong in saying that? I didn't think so at the time but boy when Daddy's hand hit my bottom, I knew he was serious. Why do parents have to go and change on you anyway.

"Don't do that!" I yelled, but this time it was Daddy that wasn't listening. Two more spanks landed on my bottom and it actually hurt.

"Daddy, No!. Just let me get the Midol," I yelled.

Suddenly the spanking stopped. Did Daddy think he was being funny scaring me like that or what? Suddenly I felt his hand flip up my skirt and I felt him tug down my panties.

"Ohhh nooooo Daddy. Not on my bare bottom." I yelled for real this time. Ohhh the horror. The embarrasement. Daddy was going to spank me right on my bare bottom. Ohhh why didn't I pay attention when I had the chance.

Daddy wasn't playing around. The spanks came hard and fast. Over and over on my virgin bottom. I kicked, screamed, wailed and cried like I never had before. The stinging started to set in real good on my sorry bottom and my mind. The unfairness of it all was more than I could bare.

"Why are you being so mean to me. I didn't do anything to you," I wailed.

Suddenly Daddy's mean, bad hand stopped again. "You know what you did and I want you to tell me," he scolded.

"I don't know what I did," I cried as I wiped the tears of pain from my eyes.

"Well then lets talk about it. But this time I want you to listen to me," he added as he repositioned me over his knee. "I want you to repeat what I say so I know that you heard me.

When did my daddy grow a brain was all I was thinking.

Daddy told me My smart mouth was very disrespectful and had to go. He accentuated that comment with five spanks to my bare burning bottom. I didn't think he was right so I kept my words to myself. He repeated it again and again followed with five more spanks. This time they came harder and closer together.

I blurted out, "My smart mouth is disrespectful and has to goooooooo.

He then said that I am to come straight home after school and followed up his statement with five more spanks to my bottom. I quickly repeated. I was getting the hang of Daddy's game and I for one didn't like it one bit. Daddy continued with many more comments about me and my behavior. I quickly repeated each and every one as they were quickly followed by many many spanks. I just couldn't believe my daddy could be so mean. Finally he asked me one last question. I had gotten the hang of this game and I quickly answered.

"I'm sorryyyy Daddyyyy. I will obey you and be a good girl from now on.

They must have been magic words because Daddy stopped spanking me. He pulled me up and stood me in front of him. Tears rolled down my cheeks. Daddy put his arms around me and once again spoke softly to me. I reached under my skirt and rubbed my stinging throbbing bottom. My panties had somehow gotten quite a distance away although I don't know how. Daddy told me he loved me and that I had been such a naughty girl and that the spanking was for my own good. After Daddy left my room, I found my panties. They were way over by the dresser. I quickly put them back where they belonged. As I lay on my bed, I couldn't get those words out of my mind. How could a spanking be for my own good. After all, it wasn't like I had really done anything wrong anyway. I just don't know what I am going to do about my daddy.

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OH SUSAN Thank you SO for sending me a story.... I WAS LOOKING all over for a new one. I've been really sick with an infection and I wanted so to have a story to read in bed tonight so I could cuddle in and get gushie.

I haven't read the story yet, as you can see. BUT IM LOOKING FOR TO IT SO VERY MUCH !!
Hope all is well for you and your's. Love and {{hugs}} to you.

peachesicu
Lori

That was a real departure from your usual, Susan! And a major turn on too <BG>
Thanks for sending...it was just what I needed this morning!

smiles and huggggs
    Cathy

Daddy!! You got to wonder about them <giggle> Susan what a fun, lovely read. You had me smiling through out! Thank you so for sending it. I loved it. You are getting better and better.

Love to you
Lori

Adorable! I love this kinda story..thanks, Susan!

Katie

Oh boy. I forsee a lot more of these stories since she obviously hasn't figured out that daddy's (or tops) don't have a sense of humor about these things. [BG] Midol![LOL]

Great story. Can't wait for the next one.

Jeanene

hi Susan,

I liked this story. Thanks for sending it to me.

Robin

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I love the ending to this....very cute story!

Sherry