This is part two of a birthday story for a friend! Part one can be found here.
“Caitlyn,” he said, his voice now very stern, “I want an explanation.”
Corrine had a moment of sympathy for the young woman as she watched her fidget. Not because Caitlyn was about to be spanked again- that Cory had no problem with and was rather looking forward to watching. No, she knew that Caitlyn wasn’t sure whether Robert wanted her to turn around or talk into the corner, and so instead of doing either, she froze like a scared rabbit.
Robert did not share Corrine’s sympathies. After a moment’s hesitation, he walked over and pulled Caitlyn back from the corner, putting an arm around her waist and lifting her up so that her toes barely touched the floor. Her hands came up abruptly as she tried to steady herself against the walls of her freshly vacated corner, and then there was nothing but the sound of Robert’s hand landing hard and fast on her already bared bottom, disrupted only by Caitlyn breathless cries of “Daddy” and “please” and “I’ll explain!”
Corrine noted with some satisfaction that Shelby was squirming in her corner, but making no move to turn and watch. She smiled, then watched as Robert returned Caitlyn to her feet, turning her to face him. Caitlyn pouted at the floor, and her daddy reached over gently to tip her chin up to look at him. She began to explain, reluctantly. “Well… Corrine was working. And we were watching TV.” She bit her lip pitifully, glancing at Cory as if hoping she would take over the narrative. Corrine merely raised her eyebrows, and Robert shifted his stance slightly, indicating that he didn’t plan to wait much longer for her to get the words out. Caitlyn said finally, “We were just playing, Daddy. With some markers that were in the coffee table. And we got… a little carried away.”
Robert began to pace with his hand on his chin. “This is usually the part where I would say ‘I see,’ but I don’t understand at all, little girl. What do you mean, carried away?”
Unable to stand it any more, Shelby blurted into her corner, “We marked all over each other and Corrine made us wash it off in the kitchen. Sir.” Robert glanced at Corrine, and an unspoken agreement was made as they shared surprise at the little girl’s outburst. Corrine hoped her look conveyed what she felt- If you don’t, I will!
Seconds later, he was spanking Shelby much as he had spanked his own little girl, scolding as he did so. “I did not ask for your input, young lady. I know how much you and Caitlyn care for each other, but that is not an excuse to answer questions I did not ask you. I love how loyal you are to each other, but I don’t think Corrine tolerates that behavior from you, and neither will I.” He finished the hand spanking, turning her around. Caitlyn glanced in Shelby’s direction, biting her lip nervously, while Shelby’s eyes flew to Corrine’s, even though she knew her Top would not be pleased, either.
Robert moved to the middle of the room, and pointed in front of him. “Young ladies, I want you both right here.” Once more, two naughty girls were forced to shuffle across the living room, their faces almost as red as their bottoms. “As cute as you both are, I do not like to come home to find that you have been misbehaving. I see Corrine gave you both nice red bottoms, which is the only reason I am not going to get my hairbrush right now. But Caitlyn knows that when she misbehaves, she gets a whipping on her bare bottom with Daddy’s belt. Every time.” Caitlyn let out an audible whine, and Shelby tugged on the edge of her dress, embarrassed to be scolded like naughty school girls.
Robert took a step back, unbuckling his belt and pulling it was a satisfying swish from the loops of his jeans. “You are both very good girls,” he said as he folded it over, “and that is why you are going to get your bare bottoms spanked today until you are both very wiggly little girls, too. I know you both know how to make good decisions. You are good friends to each other, and Corrine and I are so happy that you found each other. But there are appropriate ways to behave, and coloring on each other not one of them.”
“Yes, Daddy,” and “yes, sir,” came two little voices, much more subdued than they had been earlier when they had said the same things. In a matter of minutes, they were both bent over the coffee table, panties around their ankles and hands on the flat wooden surface. Corrine still sat on the arm of the couch, her expression stern as she watched. The first crack of the belt rang loudly as he began spanking Caitlyn, and more followed as he settled into a steady rhythm. “Ow, ow, owie, ow” came her soft voice, and the corner of Corrine’s mouth tugged upward when she saw Shelby reach for her friend’s hand. Before too long, Robert had shifted his focus to the other bare pink bottom, and it was Shelby squeezing Caitlyn’s hand for whatever comfort she could get as the leather met her already sore backside again and again.
He paused and paced behind them, noting two pairs of feet shifting their weight back and forth. “I am very proud of how you handle yourselves usually. I love to see how you take care of each other, and to hear you laugh when you are being silly together. But you know better than to draw all over each other. That is unacceptable. And that is why I have to use my belt to make sure that this does not happen again. We are going to have a nice weekend, with no more marker fights.”
He began to swing his belt again, spanking Caitlyn as he scolded. “You know better, don’t you little girl?” “Yes, Daddy, yes Daddy, yes Daddy!” she wailed in response, wiggling her bottom as much as she could without taking her feet off the ground. When he was satisfied, he turned his attention to Shelby, asking her also as he spanked “Do you know better than this, little girl?” “Yes sir!” she answered promptly, sucking in her breath sharply and shutting her eyes tightly. When he was finished, he reached down and tugged her underwear up, then pulled her into a hug. “I am very glad that you are friends with my little girl. I take that very seriously. She is so important to me, and I am glad she has you in her life.” Shelby nodded into his chest, then made her way to the couch to sit by the arm where Corrine was perched. She snuggled against her Top’s legs, taking comfort in the hands that immediately began stroking her hair.
Robert also walked around the coffee table, setting his belt down and squatting to look Caitlyn in the face; she had been waiting patiently for her hug, but he wasn’t quite finished with her yet. “I love you very much, little girl. And I wish we were finished with this spanking. But Daddy has rules that he expects you to follow.” Caitlyn’s eyes were wide, full of confusion and apprehension. “How do I expect you to stand in the corner, young lady?”
Comprehension and dread fell on Caitlyn’s face. “Oooohhh, Daddy no!” Robert stood and walked back around the table, his arms encircling her waist again as he said “I asked you a question.” He didn’t wait for her to respond before he began to bring his hand down on her sore bottom, harder than he had before and just as fast. “Daddy ow, Daddy ow! Bare bottomed, bare bottomed!” she finally squeaked out. He continued spanking her for another minute, while Shelby buried her face in Corrine’s lap to avoid watching.
When he was finished, he pulled her up into a hug, rubbing her back and talking gently to her, re-assuring her that he was still the proudest Daddy in the world, and more than happy to correct her when she needed it. When she had calmed down, he allowed her to fix her underwear and skirt before glancing pointedly at Corrine. Caitlyn flushed and walked over to the couch, hands clasped in front of her as she said “I’m sorry for misbehaving while Daddy was away.” Corrine opened her arms and pulled Caitlyn into a hug, one arm around each girl for a moment before letting Caitlyn return to her Daddy’s arms.
A moment later, the quiet was interrupted by a loud rumble, one which came from Corrine’s stomach and made Shelby jump. Corrine laughed easily and said, “Anyone else hungry? We forgot to make our own dinner plans while Daddy was away,” she said, winking at Caitlyn. As if on cue, there was a knock at the door. “Good thing I ordered a pizza during time-out earlier.”
Robert smiled and moved to greet the delivery person while Shelby and Caitlyn both looked at Corrine, mortified.
“What if they had gotten here early?!??”