Content Warning : Do you want to continue?
This poem contains content which some readers may find disturbing.
It is unsuitable for children or anyone who is easily offended.

YES
I am over 18 years old, I have been warned and I still want to read this poem.
NO
I don't want to read this type of content, take me back to the previous page.


deepundergroundpoetry.com

The Spanking

Brock smiled as he looked down at her. He forced her to kneel across the bed, so her ass was up in the air. Parker closed her eyes tight as Brock pulled her pants down to her ankles. Then she heard the clink of his belt being taken off.
     "Please no Brock. I don't like this."
      "That's why its punishment Pea, Now I want you to count the ten swats out loud understood."
      "Please. No.."
Brock swung the belt as hard as he could and chuckled as it hit the middle of Parker's butt cheeks. Parker cried out "One" as she sobbed. Keeping her eyes shut tight she didn't want to look at the man behind her.
      "Two!" Parker cried with another blast of the belt.
      "This is what happens when you are late! This is how men discipline disrespectful little girls." Brock commanded as he slapped even harder.
      "Three!"
Parker tried to stop tensing and go limp. He loves me but this is punishment. This is his way of Punishment. Parker said repeatedly in her mind. Tears spilled down her cheeks as she counted out the next four blows. It felt as if she had branded her.
      "Three more blows Parker."  
      "Eight!"
Please God make this stop. She prayed in her head. What have I ever done to deserve this?
      "Nine!"
Swat! The last blow cracked against her skin and she quickly counted ten. Brock smiled and put his belt down admiring Parker's bruising ass.
      "Steady your breathing Parker." He whispered listening to her hyperventilating.
      "Why.....why...." Parker sobbed.
 Parker let out a loud sob before curling up in a ball on the floor crying. Brock sat down on the side of the bed looking at her.
      "Pea, you can avoid being treated like that if you wouldn't disobey me."
      "I could get you sent to jail for doing that to me."
Brock looked at Parker with a cold stare. I should not have said that. She thought. Brock walked over and knelt on the floor in front of her. That's when he wrapped his large hand around her throat and squeezed tightly. Parker started to panic and tried to get him to loosen hid grip. Brock brought his mouth to her ear.
      "Listen to me very closely Pea, you report me to the school, a cop, anyone I will strangle you with my bare hands. I love you very much just as much as I love Mackenize, but I am not afraid of making you see who is in charge in this house! Do you Understand me Parker Raye?"
Parker's vision was starting to have black dots as she nodded and managed to croak "Yes". Brock let go of her throat and she gasped for breath. He tipped her head up so she would look at him in the eyes.
      "Your body is mine to do what I please. If you refuse. I will take away the things you love so dearly. Your car and just maybe if you piss me off enough. Mackenize."
      "No! I'll do whatever you want me too. Punish me anyway you want but please Dad don't hurt Mackenize. I love her so much Dad..." Parker cried.
      "So, we have reached an understanding. Your body is mine and I can do what I want?"
      "Yes sir.
Written by Countrygirl96
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1 reading list entries 1
comments 2 reads 637
Commenting Preference: 
The author is looking for friendly feedback.

Latest Forum Discussions
POETRY
Today 3:41am by Grace
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:19am by Josiah
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:12am by Josiah
COMPETITIONS
Today 2:18am by diddi
SPEAKEASY
Today 2:08am by The_Darkness_Insid
COMPETITIONS
Today 1:44am by mysteriouslady