Hawaii 5.0 Chapter 5
The weeks had passed. Steve had easily obtained custody of the child thanks to the favor of the governor. Léa had changed schools, Steve had decided that there would be fewer questions with children she did not know, but he had put her in Grace's private school, and had even managed to get them in the same class. Rachel agreed to pick up Léa with Grace in case he was not available, in exchange, Steve where Nahélé could pick up Grace if needed.
She spoke little, but sometimes a few words escaped her. She was learning to trust again.
The room that Steve had made for her was always difficult, every night, she slipped into his bed to join him. He then surrounded her with his arms, telling her that he was protecting her, that he loved her and that she was safe.
Léa was a mischievous child, Steve had given her three main rules for the moment. Obedience and respect of course, always be accompanied when going out on their beach, and never approach his weapon. Things like not answering, didn't really matter to the little girl who barely spoke.
However, one afternoon when Nahélé was doing her homework and Steve was on the phone, she slipped out the back door onto the beach. She hadn't thought, she just wanted to play in the water and the sand.
Nahélé was the first to look for her, in the kitchen, the living room, in her bedroom, Steve's where the man was on the phone.
"What's the matter?" Asked Steve.
"I can't find Léa anywhere!" he explained.
"I remind you Chin" The man ended his phone call.
"Leah? Come here!" Steve called.
Nahélé hadn't thought to just call him. But no answer.
Then Steve noticed the back door slightly open. They ran down the beach to find Leah sitting quietly at the water's edge, playing.
Nahélé wondered what Steve was going to do.
Steve grabbed his daughter and hugged her.
"My darling? What are you doing here?, all alone? You have no right to come here without me where Nahélé, do you remember?"
Nahélé couldn't believe his ears, Steve wasn't going to do anything to him?
"Dad? That's all? You're not scolding her? You're not punishing her?"
"What do you want me to do?, she is small, she has suffered a lot, I will tell her my expectations again".
"If it was me, you would do it with your hand on my bare ass!"
"You're older, you know better, and don't tell me what to do, you're not the father here, I am and I tell you to go calm down in your room".
"What? I'm being punished and she's got nothing! How is that fair? And it's not true! The time Grace disobeyed you to play on the beach, you spanked her!" She is the same age as Léa!"
"Go to your room Nahélé, I'm not telling you again, you're not telling me how to punish you, Léa or you, I'm the one who decides and you're not yelling at me!"
"You're a jerk! You're going to make this little girl a terrible, rotten and spoiled child who does whatever she wants without consequence!"
And Nahélé ran off, he had been hard on his father, the man was a god in his eyes, he admired him, but above all, Steve was going to kill him, such a lack of respect, he was going to bring him his belt afterwards dinner, that was a certainty.
But Steve let Nahélé go to his room. He would talk to her later. But still, he had to admit that he was right, he had spanked Grace for less than that. Was he too gentle with Léa? She had suffered so much.
As he walked home, he still had the child in his arms. What was he going to do?
He sat down on the sofa and put Lea in front of him between his knees.
"Léa, look at me" he said gently, lifting his chin with a finger.
The child obeys.
"Léa? You know the rules. You must not go out on the beach alone, it's disobedience and you must do what I tell you or you will be punished. Do you understand me? a verbal answer please he said sternly but softly.
"Yes".
"Okay. I don't want you to go out today, you're being punished in your room for disobeying me. When I give you rules, I want you to respect them. Being alone by the water is dangerous, you could have been swept away by a wave. For that, I'm going to spank you.
Leah had tears in her eyes.
"I don't want you to." She said in a very small voice.
"I know. That's why it's an effective punishment. I'm your father now, you gotta do what I tell you. I want you to think about that spanking next time you think about disobeying my rules because that will be the result every time Do you understand me?
"Yes"
"Okay, let's get it over with." Steve decided to give the same spanking he would have given Grace for the same thing. A token spanking wouldn't do any good. He wanted Léa to remember that.
He lifted the child, placed him face down on the ground over his knees, he put his dress on his back and lowered his panties to his knees, stripping himwas ninety percent of the spanking in his eyes. He wrapped his left arm around her waist to protect her and he lifted his right hand.
He distributed the first five slaps, he waited for the pain to arrive between each one before giving the next blows. His hand was so big and Lea's buttocks so small.
"You will follow my rules and obey me because I am your father!" »
He heard Léa moaning, even if she didn't scream. And above all, after the fifth slap, she was limp on her knees, accepting the correction and waiting for him to decide to finish.
"And above all, you don't approach the ocean alone, it's dangerous and unpredictable! »
He gives a final stern blow to each of her seats and a final slap to her right cheek.
Lea was crying silently, if that was possible.
He pulled up her panties and hugged her. Fesser Léa had been very hard, but he had to get over it, both of them. The little girl had to understand that she had to obey!
He spent a long time cuddling her as she cried against his chest, reassuring her, telling her how much he would love her and that he had spanked her so she would do better next time.
After about half an hour, Léa had calmed down, almost asleep on her knees. He put her down on his bed.
"You are being punished. You stay in your room until I tell you to get out. I love you sweetie".
Steve knocked and opened Nahélé's door, closing it and locking it behind him.
"We have to talk…" Steve hadn't finished his sentence when Nahélé threw herself against him.
"I'm sorry dad! I beg your pardon!" He sobbed, as if the world was over. At first sight he felt guilty.
Steve backed up against the wall to stabilize himself. He wrapped his arms around Nahélé and hugged him.
"Okay, calm down and we'll talk my son".
When he was calm, Steve sat on the boy's bed and placed him in front of him, between his knees.
"First, you were right. Léa needed to know the boundaries and that I wouldn't let her disobey me without consequence. What's wrong is the way you said it. You're not yelling at me. not on it, you don't tell me what to do, and above all you don't insult me. I never talk to you that way, even if I'm crazy, do I?
"No dad, never, I didn't mean it, I apologize. You can unfasten your seat belt, I deserve it".
"I thank you, but again, I decide how I punish you, you seem to have a hard time understanding this."
Steve lowered Nahélé's shorts to his ankles and guided him to his knees. He raised his hand and slapped it a good fifteen times. His hand was drawn on the bare buttocks of his son, leaving no part unpunished, from his buttocks to the top of his thighs.
Nahélé cried like a baby as he accepted the punishment his father had decided on and that was the goal Steve wanted.
"I beg your pardon dad!" cried the child.
"Apologies accepted, little boy, you'll never talk to me like that again!"
"Yes sir".
The man put his son's short back in place before hugging him.
"I love you dad! I love the fair and strict man that you are, you don't get angry, but you are the father and you decide".
"Exact".
"I'm glad you spanked Léa, she deserved it, she scared me, I don't want an accident happening to her because she disobeyed you."
"There, that's how you could have told me, it would have saved you a good spanking. She won't do it again, she knows what awaits her now".
That evening, after dinner, Léa gently asked Steve if she could call him "Dad", like Nahélé.
"Of course darling, I'm proud to be your daddy."
Decidedly the spanking had not only allowed Lea to know the limits, it had also allowed her to move forward, knowing that she was loved and safe with her new family.