Sally squeaked as the first swat from the belt came down, losing grip of the fence for a minute. Blushing red, she glared at him but she made no effort to walk into her room. Hearing the swat and the yelp made the neighbors pause

He takes a firmer hold of her wrist and cracks the belt against her butt again before tugging her along towards the house, another stroke of the belt falling against her baggy pants to motivate her to move

Sally howled and bucked as she was spanked with the belt and walked towards the front door, the pants provided protection but it could still be felt. Before she entered the house, she looked behind her and saw her neighbors were peaking over the fence and watching while giggling. “D-Dad!” She complained, pointing them out

"You had plenty of chances to get your butt inside for this where no one would know and you didn't take them. You have no one to blame but yourself." He scolds, dragging her inside and whapping her butt once more. "Now, get to your room"

Sally jumped on her feet as the extra swat made her go inside and walk towards her room. The neighbors were still watching and giggling but they seemed disappointed they couldn’t watch the rest of the punishment

Tom waits a minute to make her squirm before he follows her up to her room, still holding the doubled over belt. He steps in and clears his throat "Anything to say for yourself? You've lived under these rules for long enough to know my expectations"

Sally was in her room rubbing the seat of her pants when he walked in. She was about to turn on her tv again when he walked in and she whined. “I-I’m too old for a spanking…” she said with a childish pout

"You're also too old to be acting this way. You're old enough that you know better and should have been mature enough to get your chores done without me having to harp on you for it." He crosses his arms and shakes his head at her

Sally hung her head as she stared at her socked feet, blushing in embarrassment as she fixed her glasses slightly. She remembered her childhood spankings with the belt and it usually meant a bare bottom and either bending over the bed or grabbing her ankles. She hoped for mercy

"Get those pants down and lay down with a pillow under your hips. You've earned yourself a full belting for trying to run away from your earlier spanking." He says simply, tapping his foot as he waits