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to remind you.”
    “I’m sorry.  Please don’t spank me.  I hurt bad already ,” she whimpered. 
    Bryon lifted her chin to look into her watery green eyes, kissing her nose, “I’m sorry, too, but what kind of Daddy would I be if I allowed you to break the rules and not discipline you for it?”
    “A really really nice one?”  came the hopeful answer as the little girl/woman leaned against his chest, softly stroking the fingers of his huge left hand.
    “Very cute, you little monkey. No, I wouldn’t be a very good one. However, I do believe in being fair.  I was going to take my belt to your little fanny, but seeing how effective the paddle was, you will only have to deal with my hand.”
    “Please…. Don’t…” Cassie begged as she fought against being put across his knees. 
    Bryon frowned. “I can change my mind very quickly. Now, how about if you try th anking me for being really, really nice,” he strongly suggested.
    Gulping down a sob, Cassie wiggled her tummy uncomfortably against his wide, muscular lap.  It was like lying across a table, he was so big.  She felt his left hand rest gently on her sensitive naked bottom.
    “I’m waiting,” he said firmly.
    “Thank you, D addy, for being really, really nice.” Cassie stuttered out.
    “You will get one hundred spanks and then are to sit on your bare bottom at your desk.  I want 500 lines from you that say ‘ Little girls must be respectful and not talk back to either their Dom or their Daddy while in public .’ Do you understand?”
    “Yes, sir,” Cassie started to cry, dreading the next move with good reason.  Bryon’s left hand felt much like Rob’s heavy wooden paddle as it landed unwelcomingly on the already tender, bruised target of her tiny bottom. Cassie howled, immediately starting to kick to escape.  Tsking, Bryon pinned her under his leg, forcing her bottom straight up into the air and exposing not only her reddening cheeks, but also a very wet and wanting pussy. Bryon smirked, not missing the sight.
    “You are being a very naughty and disobedient little girl today.  You know better than to kick and fight your Daddy when he has to punish you.”
    “But- it-HURTS!” Cassie wailed as his hand smacked her three more times, focusing on her sit spots.
    “Of course it hurts, it’s a spanking.  How else would it work? Now hush up and let’s get this done.  I still have over 90 left to give.”
    “OH MY GOD, NOOOOOO!  Daddy!! Please—“ SMACK “—Stop!—“  SMACK “— I promise I’ll be good!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Cassie pleaded, twisting unsuccessfully and pounding the floor with her fists.
    “That’s exactly what you said last week when you told me to eat shit and take a hike.  And the time before when you informed Bill to go screw himself.  No, ma’am, this disrespect will stop today. I’m seriously tempted to plug you as well,” Bryon said firmly, his hand falling rapidly and with determination as he covered every inch of Cassie’s hind end and upper thighs.  She screamed, pleaded, promised and then started to curse angrily, earning even stronger swats to her crimson flesh.  She finally resigned to her punishment and lost her will to escape as she collapsed helplessly against him and submissively accepted the final twenty swats.
    Bryon shook his head, surveying his work.  She would not be sitting comfortably for the next couple of days, that was for certain.  He sincerely hoped she learned her lesson, but he doubted it.  “Go get the box,” he commanded, standing her up.
    “Bryon, no…”
    “Do as you’re told or this belt come off,” came the unwavering response.  Cassie whimpered helplessly as she handed him the wooden box that contained plugs of various sizes and shapes. Her lower lip trembled as he chose a black, medium size plug with a wide base. “On your knees, Second Position,” he ordered.  When she hesitated he started to unbuckle his belt and Cassie rushed to obey.  She