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WARNING:This CHAPTER contains corporal punishment

A/N: Thanks everyone for all the reviews! I figured you all might not like the cliffy... Sorry it's taken so long for this update, but I've been busy hosting a guest and preparing for my interviews!! So here is what u all have been waiting for!! Enjoy!

It took less time then I had expected for his hand to come down with an echoing smack. It wasn't very hard, but I jolted on his lap from the shock of it. After a few seconds' pause the second spank landed, much like the first. Though it stung a bit, it wasn't too bad. Maybe I can handle this.

SMACK! Ouch! I let out a grunt as Carlisle's hand made contact with the center of my backside much harder this time. The following spank fell quicker than the others. He began picking up the pace and intensity of the smacks, trying to find a rhythm, as he started gaining confidence. His spanks were kind of chaotic at first, and I couldn't anticipate where the next spank would fall. It just made it that much worse. I tried to keep still as he quickly worked over my entire backside. Soon, not part of my backside was unspanked and I bit my lip as he began to respank areas he had already gotten once. The sting was building rapidly now, and I couldn't help but shift a bit over his knees. With every biting smack I felt my hopes of being stoic dwindling.

Soon I started squirming, kicking my legs slightly to try to alleviate the burn in my posterior. I squeezed my eyes shut, still biting my lip as smack after smack met my backside. The pace quickened again, and I started wiggling my hips from side to side (well as much as I was able in Carlisle's grasp) to try to escape his stinging hand. Carlisle's only response was to take a tighter hold. After a particularly hard smack, I whimpered.

Carlisle thought this a good time to start lecturing as he continued to spank. "I am very discontented by your behavior Edward. If you have a problem, I expect for you to come to me as an adult. Tantrums are simply not to be tolerated." Each word was accompanied by a hard smack forcing a whine of protest to creep out of my throat.

He paused momentarily and I felt him shift me forward across his lap, raising his right knee. I gripped his leg tightly for support at the change. After another second of shifting a burning spank, the hardest yet, landed right at the curve of my backside, where it met thigh. I sucked in a sharp breath at the impact on the sensitive yet unspanked skin. When the second spank landed in the same place I couldn't keep it in any more… I cried out.

"AH!!"

Carlisle began spanking the area of my sit-spots in earnest as he continued his lecture. "I will not be spoken to so disrespectfully."

"Oh! I'm sorry!" I cried as the hard smacks continued to rain down, kicking my legs frantically. I was breathing hard, and I could feel the ghosts of tears well up in my eyes.

"This is your home Edward. You are to treat it with respect as well. Breaking things in our home purposely is unacceptable. Am I making myself clear?" He landed a few especially hard spanks to my sore backside.

"Y...y…yes!!" I stuttered out. I began to sob as he continued spanking hard. My backside throbbed painfully as I cried, pressing my face into his leg as best I could.

"I…I'm s..s..soor..sorry!!!!" I howled out again, squirming over his lap. My backside felt as if it were on fire, my knuckles hurt from gripping his leg so hard, and my heart was heavy with guilt. I knew I deserved every burning smack, but I couldn't help it, it hurt so much, I started to beg.

"P… p…please!! Car..isle! OH! S..top! I'm… OW!.. I'm Sor….rry!! No more!!"

I heard Carlisle's quick intake of breath at my plea. And when I tried to listen to him I could hear him repeating a mantra in his mind. It is almost over, it is almost over, God please give me strength, it is almost over. I cried as he continued to spank for another minute or so, though his spanks had slowed and lost intensity with my begging. He wanted it over as much as I.

"P… p…plea…ease…." I whimpered, voice muffled by his pant leg. "please… n..noo.. more…"

And with that I finally gave in. Sobs wracked my body as I stopped kicking and squirming. Carlisle gave a loud sigh of relief and immediately ceased his onslaught on my sore, well-spanked behind. He rubbed my back soothingly for a minute before gently closing up my long-johns. I yelped at the rough fabric on my sore skin and jumped off his lap.

I stood before him sobbing in a shirt and long-johns, having kicked off my trousers, frantically rubbing my burning posterior. I felt like a thoroughly punished little boy.

Mistaking my hasty 'retreat', Carlisle looked to the floor, dejected. He was afraid of my reaction; terrified I would want nothing to do with him. My jumping from his lap was all the confirmation he needed. Slowly, he stood and made his way towards the door. I didn't want him to go, I didn't want him to leave me here. I tried to call to him but my voice was lost in my sobs. I watched him step to the door, desperately trying to calm my cries enough. His hand made it to the doorknob before I could speak enough through my sobs to stop him.

"C…Cccar..il..lisle!!!" I sobbed.

A/N: I know, I know I'm terrible!! But like i said, I've been soo busy and I know you all wanted an update, so I did what I could and will try and get the last chapter up asap!! I hope you all enjoyed it! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE REVIEW!!!