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SSC: Proper Instruction 05
(*****, M/f, Intense, spanking)
A girl teaches her guardian how to discipline her. (Approximately 484 words. Originally published 2000-08.)
Edward brought his hand down for the fiftieth time. Nicole's bottom was a nice pink.
"There, that should do it," he said, lifting it her off his lap.
"Is that all?" She pulled her panties up and rubbed her rear end. "Daddy spanks much harder than you."
"I'm sure he does."
"He spanks longer, too. Sometimes he spanks me for _hours_."
Edward smiled. "I doubt that."
"No, it's true. He spanked me for three hours one Saturday. I couldn't sit down properly for a week!"
"That can't be true, Nicole, and you know it," said Edward. "His hand couldn't take it. After just a few minutes spanking you mine is aching like mad."
Nicole laughed, a bright tinkling laughter. Her eyes sparkled at Edward. "You caught me lying again! I guess that means another spanking."
She stretched out over his lap again. Edward grunted as her hand brushed against his stiff member. He quickly lifted her skirt and began spanking her over her panties to cover up what could have become an awkward moment. This time he didn't stop at fifty, but gave her a full hundred. _Then_ he took down her panties and gave her another fifty on top of that.
He kept her in position across his lap. "Now do you feel like a well-spanked girl?" he asked, squeezing her crimson asscheeks ominously, enjoying the blazing warmth.
"Yes, Mr. Heid," panted Nicole, looking appropriately remorseful.
"Good. Then perhaps you can leave me in peace for the afternoon; I'd like to finish the novel I'm reading. Go out with some friends." Edward released his grip.
"You know I can't do that. I'm still grounded."
"I can't believe your father spanks _and_ grounds you. I should think the spanking would be sufficient."
Nicole curled her lower lip downward. "Daddy just does it hoping I'll break the grounding so he can paddle my rear end again."
"That's crazy talk."
"No, it's true. Can I tell you a secret? I think he _likes_ spanking me."
"He must; he does it all the time. He spanks me at least once a day, and often more than that."
"That doesn't mean--"
Nicole reached back and rubbed her bare right cheek. "Isn't that weird, liking spanking someone? Can you imagine anyone that weird?"
Edward felt his face growing warm. He was glad Nicole was still face down. "Shut up," he said roughly, and he emphasized his words with a smack to Nicole's butt: SMACK!
"Ow... You don't like spanking me, do you Mr. Heid?"
"Of course not!" SMACK! "I'm only doing my duty."
"Good," sighed Nicole. "Because I'm afraid you're going to have to spank me again."
"A teacher caught me with cigarettes. There's a note from the principal in my bag."
"You... you _demon_!" cried Edward. "I ought to PADDLE you for a week!"
Nicole just smiled.