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Subject: {ASSM} My Story M/ff
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Date: Tue, 15 May 2007 11:10:02 -0400
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I wrote this story about 5 years ago and now see it being posted as if they
wrote it shame on you Dr Daddy or who ever you are.

   This is my first story, I have edited it and hope its easier to read now

   I would really like some comments to know if I should try and write some
more.

   This is purely fictional and for Adults only.  I in no way condone the
activities in this story its purely for fantasy only.  I f your Offended by
stories with children in them then please don't bother reading this. 
Steven King isn't a homicidal murdered and I'm not a child abuser.  It's
just a story.

   M/ff harsh

   Melissa giggled as she hung up the phone.  Only 11 she had just
discovered boys.  "Melissa has a boyfriend, Melissa has a boyfriend." Her
sister Cindy taunted.



   "I do not!  Now shut up or Ill pound you into the ground."



   "Melissa has a boyfriend, Melissa has a boyfriend." Cindy was
relentless.

   "Ok I warned you!!"

   "Ouwww, I'm telling, you know what Dad said if you hit me."

   "Too bad you little weasel, take that!!!" Melissa pushed Cindy into the
chair, causing her to hit her nose.  "Waaaah...  Waaaah...  now I really am
telling, you mad my nose bleed."



   Melissa's heart sank, she had done it now.  Making Cindy bleed would
surely get her in trouble.  "Oh don't be silly Cindy I was only playing,
here let me help you." Melissa reaches for her sister.

   "No stay away from me I'm telling Daddy!!" Cindy screams.

   " Come on Cindy I didn't mean to hurt you, here you can play with my CD
player.  Please don't tell." Suddenly Cindy realizes that she has her
sister in a bind.  If she tells she knows Melissa will get a spanking, but
if she doesn't she could play with her new CD player.  This was a very
tough decision.  After a few moments she remembered the last time she tried
to skip her bath, Melissa told and she got spanked.  Cindy runs down the
stairs, "Daddy, Daddy, Melissa pushed me and made my nose bleed." Melissa
knew she was in for it now.  Daddy had always told it how important it was
to watch out for her little sister.  She didn't think it was fair that she
had to watch out for her 8-year-old sister, especially since Cindy always
was teasing her.  But Daddy was very strict when it came to fighting and
now she was in for it.

   "Melissa...  Melissa..." Daddy's voice bellowed from the living room.

   "Yes Daddy?" Melissa answered, barely able to keep from crying.

   "You get down here right this instant!!" he said.  She could tell Daddy
was really mad.

   "Yes Daddy you wanted me?" Melissa said in her sweetest voice.

   "You know damn well I wanted you, and why are you still in you pajamas?
Its after noon!" Daddy was really angry.  Melissa had been lying around all
morning talking on the phone and had forgotten to get dressed.

   "Ahh...  I was playing in my room and forgot." Melissa said knowing this
would probably get her in more trouble since she hadn't done her chores.

   "Playing????  Did you get the bathroom cleaned like I asked you last
night?" Daddy's face was red.  "Naa...naa.  No sir I was just getting ready
to." Melissa could hardly keep back the tears now.  "Well we'll deal with
that in a little while.  First why did you push your sister?"

   "Daddy she just keeps teasing me and I didn't mean to make her fall."
Melissa said as she looks at her feet.  "Look at me when you're talking to
me young lady." Daddy barked as he grabbed her chin and made her look him
in the eye.  "I'm sorry sir but, but," She didn't know quite what to say
now.  "No buts, we've had this talk before and you know that fighting is
not allowed.  Correct?"

   "Yes sir but I thought that.." Daddy jumps in "No you didn't think, or
we wouldn't be having this talk right now.  What did I tell you would
happen if you hit your sister??" Melissa looks at the floor again afraid to
speak.  "Answer me young lady and look at me when I'm talking, I wont tell
you again." With that he grabs her by the chin and raise her face to look
him in the eye.  Melissa can't stand it any more, she runs to the couch and
burry's her face and begins to bawl.  "All right young lady I've had enough
of this stand up!!" Melissa pulls herself up and faces her father.  "Now
Ill ask you one last time, what did I say would happen if you hit your
sister?" Melissa looks at him, "That I'd get a spa-spa-spanking?"

   "Yes in deed and that's just what you're going to get.  Ten swats with
the belt and three 'Specials' for not doing your chores." Melissa face went
white with the mention of 'Specials'.  She had only had Daddy's Special
punishment once before but it was enough to know she never wanted it again.
"No Daddy, please, no special, Ill do my chores I promise, please, please,
just one more chance." Melissa pleaded.  "Chances are gone.  You should
have thought about that before you pushed your sister, and since your
sister got hurt she gets to help with the 'Special' part of your
punishment. Melissa was mortified now.  To get Daddy's 'Special" punishment
was bad enough but to have her little sister help was almost unthinkable.

   "Now young lady take off your slippers and your pajama bottoms and place
them on the chair.  You may leave your socks on." "No Daddy please let me
keep my bottoms on, not in front of Cindy?" "Absolutely not, and Cindy will
be seeing a lot more than that.  Now get going!!" shouted Daddy.  Melissa
removed her slippers and placed them on the chair.  Slowly she took down
her pajama bottoms and set them beside her slippers.  Blushing terribly now
she placed her hands in front of here little girl charms to try and protect
what little modesty she had left.  Cindy couldn't help but chuckle at the
predicament that her sister was in.  "Ok that's better, and take your hands
down, you don't have anything I haven't seen before or will see again."
Daddy yelled.

   Melissa thought quickly and said, "Daddy I need to go potty?" "Well
you'll just have to wait, now step over here by the couch." He said
pointing to the big sofa in the center of the living room.  "Bend over and
grab the cushion.  That's right, now spread your legs."

   "Daddy no!!!" Melissa said blushing.  Daddy was furious, "Do what I say
or this will be twice as bad, and don't talk back again!" Daddy punctuated
this with a swift swat to her bare bottom.

   "Ouch, Ok, Ok....  There, that's as far as I can spread them." "That'll
do nicely.  Now prepare your self."

   Melissa was not small for her age and her plump little bottom made a
perfect target for Daddy's 2-inch wide belt.  Daddy slowly pulled the belt
from round his waist and made a snapping noise with it that sent shivers up
Melissa's spine.  " Ok well start with the ten for hitting your sister. 
Cindy I want you to count for Daddy." "Yes Daddy" Cindy answered with a
sickening sweet tone that said 'I'm a little angel', which she certainly
wasn't!  "Are you ready Melissa?" Daddy asked with sarcasm in his voice. 
"Y-Y-Yes sir." Melissa could barely get the words out with out crying.  "Ok
then" Daddy swung the belt with perfect aim.  It landed right in the center
of Melissa's bottom.  "Ohhhhhh" Cried Melissa.  "That's one " smiled Cindy.
'SMACK''SMACK''SMACK' the belt flew quickly.  "That's 3 " said Cindy. 
"That's 4!!!" Melissa protested.

   "Quiet Melissa, Cindy's counting, and if she says 3 its 3." Daddy said.
Melissa couldn't believe this, boy was she going to get even with her
sister.  'SMACK''SMACK''SMACK''SMACK''SMACK'.

   The next five came so quick Melissa barely had time to react.  "Please
Daddy, Please, Ill be good nooooooo more please." Melissa cried barely able
to speak through the tears.  "Quiet Melissa or Ill add 3 more.  Now how
many was that Cindy?" Cindy thought for a moment but decided not to push
her sister too far.  "That's 8 Daddy." "Ohh thank you sweetheart." He said.
"Only 2 to go.  Keep those legs apart young lady." Melissa could barely
hear through her crying, but she knew better that to disobey and spread her
legs even farther.  'SMACK'SMACK' the last 2 came with what seemed to be
almost super human strength

   Melissa's bottom bore the red welts of Daddy's belt.  But fear now
griped her heart as she thought about the 'Special' part of the punishment.
Maybe she could distract him she thought.  Mustering all her strength she
stood with tears streaming down her face.  "Daddy, thank you for punishing
me.  I've learned my lesson." Turning to Cindy she bit her lip and said"
Cindy I very sorry for pushing you.  Will you please forgive me?" Daddy
looks at her and say's, "That's very nice sweetheart.  I'm glad you learned
your lesson.  Now come here and give Daddy a kiss and all is forgiven."

   Quickly Cindy chimes in "I forgive you Melissa."

   Then with a dirty smile she turns to Daddy, "Daddy what about the
bathroom?" Melissa's heart hits the floor.  How could she?  She had almost
made Daddy forget about the 'Special' punishment.  "That's right, thank you
for reminding me Cindy.  Melissa back over the couch please, were not quit
finished yet."

   "But Daddy, I've learned my lesson Ill get right on the bathroom, please
no more "pleads Melissa while shooting a look that could kill to her
sister.

   Daddy says" No, you know the rules, once a punishment is given there's
no going back.  Now over the couch and legs wide apart." Melissa resigned
to her fate leans over the couch and spreads her legs as far as she can to
make it easier for the 'Special' punishment.  She knows to resist means
extra and extra is something she doesn't want.

   "Cindy I want you to go over and hold Melissa's bottom cheeks apart so I
can use the belt on her most tender spot" Cindy smiles knowing Melissa is
dying of shame, "Yes daddy, what ever you want." Melissa is crying so hard
she doesn't hear he Dad tell her to get ready.  When the first swat lands
she jumps up almost knocking her sister down.  " Young lady you get back
down or well start over." Not wanting to risk an extra swat Melissa quickly
resumes position.  She cringes as she feels Cindy's fingers dig into her
sore bottom flesh and pry her cheeks apart exposing her most intimate
charms to Daddy's belt.

   Swats 2 and 3 come quickly and Tears flow.  Cindy seems to hold on
forever till Daddy says, "Ok Cindy that's enough, you can let go now." "Ok
Daddy, whatever you say." Cindy says as she pinches her sisters' bottom as
she lets go.  "I want you to stay put Melissa while I have Cindy get some
Cream for your bottom." "No Daddy its ok really" Melissa says hoping to
avoid further embarrassment.  "Its not a request young lady" her father
shoots back.  "Cindy go to the bathroom and get me the cream for Melissa's
bottom." Cindy runs off, egger to please her Dad.  When Cindy return's with
the cream, her Dad takes it and starts to rub it in Melissa's bottom.  "Ohh
Daddy that feels nice." Melissa says even though she's embarrassed to have
her Dad rubbing her bottom.  "I'm glad sweetheart almost finished." "Ohhh
Daddy not there, it burns and ohhhhhhh your finger is too big ......  it
hurts..." " There, there little one Daddy knows what's best.  There, now up
to your room.  Don't forget to clean the bathroom!!" "Yes Daddy" Melissa
says as she heads to her room plotting how to get even with her
sister.........  BUT THAT'S ANOTHER STORY...  

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