Chapter 24

I gave Michelle an ultimatum. She had to tell me about what she was scheming when she'd been talking to Lisa near the kitchen. Until she did, she had to endure the punishments I'd given her. That included not being able to leave the house for most purposes and not being allowed to have Ruby come over.

It wasn't so much the actual issue as the principle of the thing. I needed to draw the line to bring her to heel. If it wasn't this, it would have been something else, because she continually defied our authority.

We waited to see what would happen. We didn't mention that spanking idea, since that might only encourage her, as she'd likely imagine a sexy spanking. We were keeping the harsh spanking idea in reserve as a back-up plan.

Michelle tried everything – crying, pleading, flattery, crying, puppy dog looks, and more crying. Mostly, she just moped.

But I held firm.

Unfortunately, much to my dismay, so did she. I'll give my youngest daughter this much: she certainly knows how to dig in her heels when the chips are down. I think she understood, as did I, that the scheming somehow related to Lisa was just the cover story. The real story was my trying to lay down rules about what she wore and so on, to stop her sexual antics with me. If she gave in, she might have to stop her attempt to seduce me.

And Ruby would have to do the same, because Ruby nearly always followed Michelle's lead.

One side effect of the standoff was that all the sexual teasing came to a halt. It was hard for Michelle to flirt with the "normal" clothes she was required to wear. Plus her confidante Ruby wasn't there. But I think most important was the fact that she was depressed and thus in no mood for that kind of thing.

I knew how Michelle could be. She was not someone to play "chicken" with, because she simply didn't back down. The standoff was likely to last a very long time.

The next day, the standoff continued. Knowing how stubborn Michelle was, Mindy and I agreed that we should try the spanking experiment sooner rather than later. The plan was to try it out with Michelle first. If Ruby were there too, that would double the sexual temptation. But if it worked, I could try spanking Ruby next.

I still had reservations. But I figured, Why the hell not? After all, Michelle had recently told me: "Daddy, you need to bend us over your lap and show us who's boss! Take control of your willful daughters." Maybe she was right. Maybe my youngest really needed some serious discipline from me.

My biggest worry was that the spanking would get too sexual and thus would fail to serve its purpose as a deterrent. So Mindy agreed to watch and make sure things stayed on track.

After a morose dinner with a moping Michelle on Tuesday night, Mindy and I had a short private talk. We decided the time had come to try out the spanking plan. So Mindy and I went up to Michelle's room and found her doing something on her computer. Thankfully, she was dressed in relatively restrained clothes, wearing tight blue jeans and a skin tight, bra-less top that just managed not to violate the no- teasing rules I'd set for her.

We explained to her the spanking idea and the rationale for it.

She was eager; very eager. I kept explaining that it was not a sexual spanking, but a truly punishing

One, and that she wouldn't like it.

But she replied, "No, I'll like it. Daddy, this is what I need! I know I've done wrong, but I can't control myself sometimes. I need someone to control my willful ways. I need discipline; that's just who I am. I'm not talking about being grounded and that kind of thing, I need to be HARSHLY punished! I'm talking about serious physical discipline from a MAN! This is the missing piece!"

I was wary – my little girl seemed to be TOO eager. Her only reservation was that she insisted that Ruby had to be there as well to make sure that things were "kosher." She said that since Mindy was my referee, she should get her own referee.

Even though I didn't want Ruby there, I was willing to concede on that point. What could go wrong if Mindy was there too? Besides, Ruby would watch and be deterred by seeing how harsh the spanking was.

So we waited while she called Ruby, who agreed to come over to our house straight away.

We sat there chatting awkwardly, but luckily it wasn't very long since Ruby literally ran over and her house was only a minute's walk away – down the street and around a corner.

Ruby had come over with the clothes she happened to have on, which were a T-shirt and shorts, plus undies underneath. My wife wore roughly the same, and so did I. Even though it was evening, it was early summer in Southern California, and there was no need to put on pants or a sweater unless you wanted to.

Michelle was there to greet Ruby downstairs as soon as Ruby let herself in. (Ruby was so much like family that she had her own keys to all the locks.) I came down the stairs as well to make sure they weren't secretly whispering plans to each other, only to find them engaged in a VERY serious lip-lock with each other!

I thought back to Mindy's mention of rumors the two of them were having sex with each other. Oh man! Those sure looked to be more than rumors! Phew! It wasn't just that they were kissing; the way they fondled each other's breasts suggested it was something they'd done to each other many, many times before.

Then, while still standing at the top of the stairs, I heard them talk between kisses. "I missed you so much!" "I missed you!" "I love you!" "I love you MORE!" "Never leave me again!" "NEVER!"

They went on like this for a couple of minutes with more French kissing too. They sounded like lovers as well as looked it.

In theory, I didn't have a problem with it, I'm not homophobic. But at the same time, I was sincerely hoping Mindy was right that they were mainly heterosexual, so they could get married and have children and such.

The two of them finally looked up and noticed me. They'd been kissing so long that I realized Mindy was standing next to me. They were utterly shameless about what they'd just done. Michelle merely yelled, "Okay, Daddy! I'm ready!" Then the two of them charged like elephants up the stairs, right past Mindy and me, and into her room.

I quickly followed, with Mindy right behind me. Michelle immediately pulled her pants off.

My eyes went wide. I shouldn't have been surprised, but I was, when I realized that Michelle wasn't wearing any panties!

But before I could do anything about that, Michelle came over to where I was standing, somehow sat

Me down on a chair, and lay across my lap! She was eager, to say the least!

"Um, you're not wearing any panties," I pointed out. I looked to my wife for help. She was looking at me poker-faced.

"That's true!" Michelle giggled happily. "Daddy's gonna spank my bare butt!" "No, what I mean is-"

She wiggled her ass with need. "Daddy, spank me! Show me who's boss! Make me obey!"

Mindy said to me in a patient voice from her nearby chair, "Spankings are generally done bare-assed, Honey. You can't have a protective layer there. Besides, after all the nude teasing she's done, you've seen it all anyway."

She had a good point there, although I felt it was different to have a prolonged view of my daughter's pussy from so close up. But I decided to just get this over with, plus, at least she was wearing a shirt. I warned Michelle, "Okay, but remember, this isn't meant to be a sexual spanking. This is a punishment spanking."

She shouted enthusiastically, while wiggling her ass in exaggerated fashion, "Punish me, then! Discipline me! Hurt me! Smack me! Hard!"

This wasn't really what I was planning, and the way that not just her ass but her whole body was writhing all over my lap already was particularly distracting. And her breasts were so prominent on her body that it was difficult to keep her on my lap. They ended up hanging just to the outside of one of my legs, but it felt like they enveloped a good portion of the side of that leg.

I thought, She thinks this is all fun and games, but I'll straighten her out as soon as I really start to spank her hard. I'm not gonna hold back at all. I'm gonna make this HURT!

I looked over to Ruby and Mindy, looking calm and sitting next to each other. Their hands were clenched together as they braced for the spanking to begin.

I thought, Here goes nothing! I raised my hand high in the air and then let it come flying down onto my daughter's left ass cheek.

The way her body recoiled was truly a sight to see. The echo of the smack I'd laid into her butt reverberated shockingly loudly around the room.

"OWWW!" She yelled. "Yeouch!"

That's a start, I thought. She's gonna be singing a different tune, pretty soon. Maybe we'll finally be able to control this hot little fireball a little bit. Then we'll have some peace and quiet and ORDER around here!