Note this story is about Baby Yoda or Grogu getting his bare little bottom spanked whenever he is naughty and won't listen to Din. These spankings are actual spankings, meaning they HURT his little bottom and he wails because Dada spanks his little tiny bottom until it's red!
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You huff for the hundredth time as you halt walking again.
The kid is continuing to wiggle with all of his tiny might to get out of your arms.
The kid is angry with you.
Well you are not too happy with him either.
You adjust your hold on him again, and the kid immediately starts pushing on your hands with his.
His face is turning red from his efforts to escape.
Finally when he is about to escape from you from the hundredth and one time, you decide enough is enough.
You hold out your arm with the kid laying face down on it, and swat his diapered bottom swiftly three times.
"Stop it RIGHT now!"
Your voice is a growl that, along with the three swats, seems to have the effect you want.
The kid stops wiggling.
You take hold of him better, and turn him over to face you.
You look down at his face and see his bottom lip trembling.
His little look of defiance is gone.
You let go of him with one hand so you can point your finger at him.
"Stop that NOW! You are not just being a very BAD BOY, but a little BRAT too, and it WILL STOP, or you WILL get a spanking right here in public! Do you want to get spanked in public?"
The kid's ears lower and he quickly shakes his head no.
"Then you will behave yourself for the rest of the way back to the ship. Do you understand me?"
The kid whimpers and nods.
"Good."
You resume walking to the ship.
The rest of the trip back should go smoothly now that the kid knows he'll be punished if he further misbehaves.
You are relieved when the rest of the way to the ship is indeed without incident.
You enter the cargo hold, and put down the bag with the much needed supplies in it on the floor.
You then stride across the hold's floor, over to the corner you've designated as the kid's time out corner.
Without explaining anything, you plop the kid down on his bottom facing the wall.
"You will stay there while I get everything put away. If you move or turn around, you will get a spanking. Is that understood?"
You see a nod of the little head.
You leave the corner, and start putting away the supplies.
The kid occasionally sniffles but he is quiet, and he remains still.
Good.