HELLO GUYS IM SORRY ITS BEEN AWHILE WITH UPDATING, BUT I HAD A LOT OF TROUBLE WITH THE SPANKING PART OF THE STORY. BECAUSE I HAVE NEVER BEEN SPANKED SO I READ SOME STORIES AND GOT SOME GREAT REVIEWS GIVING ME ADVICE, SO I JUST WANT TO THANK
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CARLISLE POV:
I grab her upper arms, stopping her backwards retreat. Seeing the fear in her eyes, I realize I must
calm down before I punish her. Releasing her arms I walk around my desk and sit down, pointing to the
corner, signaling to her that corner time is in order. Walking over to the corner on shaky legs, she plops
down cross legged facing the wall. Pinching the bridge of my nose I take a few deep unneeded breaths,
to calm my nerves. Taking a peek over at Bella I see her shoulders shaking slightly, "Isabella, come here."
she stands up and turns ever so slowly, than proceeds to walk until she is standing in front of me. "lay
over my knee, Isabella." I say sternly leaving no room for arguing, laying over my knees, I feel her heart
beat against my knee 'she's human we must be careful' I tell myself. Leaning slightly over her i reach
into my draw, pulling out an old brush. "Hold this Isabella." Peering over her shoulder she sees the brush
in my hand, and blots off of my lap. She doesn't even make it to the door before I have her over my knee
"Please, father im sorry please don't spank me!" she suddenly starts to kick against my leg, I lift my leg
and trap her legs under mine. "Isabella you disrespected me, and acted like a child, so now you will be
punished like one." I place the hair brush in her hand, as I lift up her tiny denim skirt 'I'm going to have
to talk to Alice about that' and pull down her sapphire blue underwear. "You will get 10 swats with my
hand, and 20 with the hair brush." Taking in a deep breath I swat her both her cheeks, making them
become slightly red, after five swats she tries the age old trick of bring her hands back to try and cover
her bottom, I simply grab her wrist and hold them to her lower back. "Stop, please papa pl-please." She
cries out as I finish up her warm up spanking. "Hand me the brush." She hesitates slightly before
handing me the brush "Papa im sorry, I'll never disrespect you again, just please don't spank me." I can
feel her tears soak my slack, but my angel has to learn. I raise my right knee so the sensitive curve of her
bottom is in the air. As I spank me I go in a reparative motion her two cheeks and than her sensitive
curve. And I keep doing this until her yelps turn into sobs, as I finish up her last to I make them the
hardest and make sure they land on her sensitive curve. I haul her up and give her a hug, trying to stop
her tears "Shhh, Bella its all over, your forgiven. I love you my little angel." Suddenly all her tears stop
and are replaced with fear, pain, and hatred, hatred? She leaps off of my lap "Your just like them" she
croaked, as she runs out of my office.
