Slow Down

Ch 5

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Abby had watched Tony shuffle into his room, grab his clothes and head for the bathroom. She heard him cut on the shower and then she heard the ominous footsteps ascending the stairs. GULP! Now it was her turn to deal with dad. Abby just sat on her bed, staring blankly down the hall and was lost in her own mind when she felt the bed dip beside her.

Tear streaks staining her face, Gibbs gently tipped her head up and looked her straight in the eyes. "Hurts to know that someone else got hurt due to you, doesn't it?"

Abby could only nod her head up and down, she felt absolutely miserable. Leaning her head into Gibbs shoulder, she started to cry again. "Oh,….Gibbs…I never….sniff…meant for anyone…..sniff…to get hurt. I wasn't thinking…."

At that cue, Gibbs took his infamous dad voice and started. "Damn right, you weren't thinking. Do you know what could have happened to you? Well,….do you?" He was starting to build up that paternal anger again.

"I…I….know I could….have…been hurt. I could….." Abby was having a terrible time forming complete sentences.

"Yes, you could have been hurt, but did you ever think of what could have happened if you lost control of your car and had caused an accident, an accident that had severe trauma or even death. You would have been responsible for that…do you get that? YOU….could have been hurt, or YOU could have hurt someone else, and the Abby I know would never hurt anyone?" Gibbs said with a force of compassion tempered with anger.

Abby just hung her head in defeat, she knew that she was in deep trouble and that she deserved every bit of punishment Gibbs doled out. "I…..would….no." Tears silently streaked down her face, as she felt Gibbs stand up.

"OK, let's get this done." Gibbs stated flatly, he always hated punishing any of his kids, but Abby was the hardest. He saw how the look in her eyes showed fear of the oncoming spanking, but ultimately they showed trust. She knew that her dad would never punish her to severely, even when she feels like she can't take anymore, he knew when to stop.

Gibbs pulled out the desk chair, raised it to the highest setting and sat down. He watched Abby nervously tug on her lower lip, he knew that she knew what to do, but it always took him snapping her out of her thinking to get her to come to him. "Abby, front and center….now."

Abby slowly maneuvered herself to the left of Gibbs knees, she knew what she was supposed to do, she had been in this situation before, but each time she was hesitant. Gibbs just nodded his head down and Abby laid herself over his knees, not only did this give him the best angle to tan her ass, it also made personal. This was a father-daughter punishment, this had nothing to do with work. Gibbs did not waste anytime in getting to the point.

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

"OWW!OWW!" Abby was squirming from side to side, trying her best to avoid Gibbs heavy handed smacks. She knew that he was just using his bare hand, but that hand that had crafted many boats was as firm as a wooden plank.

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

"OK!OK! I GET IT!" Abby yelled out as the fire in her backside was quickly going from simmering to a full boil. She threw her hand back to try to shield her ever increasing burning backside, but Gibbs just held it in place and continued on.

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

Abby was in full protection mode now, trying to maneuver off his lap, but Gibbs just pulled tighter and started to speak. He had stopped spanking so that he could make sure that she understood what was transpiring and why. Abby must have thought it was over because she started to try to push herself up off his legs, but Gibbs just squeezed her tight and said. "Not yet… We need to discuss a few things."

Abby's backside was a flaming red right now, she thought that Gibbs was finished when he stopped spanking her, but as she heard his words she knew that this was just a preview of what was yet to come. "I know…believe me….I get it…."

"I know you know, I know you get it, but this is more serious. That was just for the manipulating Tony, you should know better than that. But, this part of the spanking is for the speeding, multiple times, and the covering up with lies." Gibb reached over and opened the top drawer of the bedside table and pulled out a beautiful 4 inch, handcrafted, mahogany hairbrush. Abby saw the implement in his hand started to squirm with earnest.

"Oh,…no please….Gibbs." Abby knew that this would leave a deep sting that she would be feeling for a while.

"Will not have you getting yourself hurt, or others… we have already been over this." Gibbs raised his hand and swung the brush down hard on her short covered rump.

WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!

"You will not be speeding in any vehicle, are we clear!" Gibbs ordered.

"YES! OW!ARGH!" The sting from the brush was gathering quickly into a pulsating pain.

WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!

"You will not use your brothers or sisters to cover up any troubles you get yourself into." Gibbs spoke as he wielded the hairbrush again for five more heavy strokes.

"Yes, sir! I….I….I'm so…sorrrrry." Abby now felt like she would never sit down again, the pain in her backside could only be matched by the sun.

Gibbs dropped his left knee and raised his right, just to get the perfect angle to pepper the last licks onto Abby's tender under curve, where her thighs meet her ass.

Abby quickly realized the change in position and threw her other hand back to shield herself. "No, not there….." Abby cried.

WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP! WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!WHUMP!

"You will never put yourself or anyone else in any unnecessary danger again." Gibbs punctuated each word with a lick.

Abby just hung her head there in defeat. Her ass was in so much pain that she hadn't even realized that Gibbs had stopped spanking her, until she felt herself being up righted and shifted so that her fiery backside was hanging off one of his knees and her upper torso against his chest. She quickly tucked her head underneath his chin and he just let her cry.

"Come on, time to take a nap." Gibbs cooed as he tried to gently shift her to the bed.

"I…..I'm…not…..a child…" Abby said with a yawn. It seems that a spanking can wear one out, literally. She verbally protested being handled like a child, but physically she jus followed whatever dad said. She slid under the cool sheets on her tummy and closed her eyes. She felt the bed dip and Gibbs run his hands over her messy pigtails. She started to drift off with a grin on her face as she felt Gibbs lean down and kiss her brow and whisper.

"You will always be mine, little one."

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