I went completely still. I hadn't noticed we were playing a game until it was my time, and now it was evident it was my turn. It's my turn. I could respond in any manner I chose. Inform him that terrible females have been sent home, placed in time-out... or banged.
I clenched my hands around the sheets, closed my eyes, and flattened my face into the bed. Hopefully, he was looking for the response I was about to deliver.
"They will be punished," I exhaled.
It happened right away. The slap of flesh registered before the feeling of his spanking, and there was a whoosh of air. The sting spread up my backside and outside. My lower lip was bitten. Nobody had ever struck me before. Not David, not my mother, and most especially not the father I'd never met.
"You earned it, didn't you?" Carl said seductively.
"Yes," I said.