Detective Conan: Trouble at Home (private RP)

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"Trust me kid...after we get to your room....you wont need your shorts!"

Richard said giveing Conana an extra tug into the bedroom...when they got there the detective closed the door with a slam then locked it...he released Conan arm and pointed to the bed.

"Lay across the bed on your stomach Conan!" he demanded hands on hips still holding the ruler menacingly.

[bobby]

The little six year old looked up at Richard's towering figure, ruler in his fist. Conan looked at the bed and imagined, in a second, what was going to transpire here. Conan's hands flew to his still fiery little bottom.

"Oh NO!" he said. "You can't do that! You just s..s..s ("Why was it so damn hard to say that evil word") "You just gave me a .....'you know what'...I'm only a little kid. You don't want to give me a trauma do you."

Now it was Conan's turn to put his little hands on his hips. Forgetting the picture he made, bare bottom and bare front confronting this BIG TALL MAN with the ruler in his hand. Jimmy had re-emerged at the wrong time.

"No way," Conan said, "I'm not climbing up on that bed and sticking out my cooley for you to beat!" And with that, Conan's lower lip popped out defiantly.

"Oh God," Jimmy thought, suddenly seeing two points of view as Richard's face became an interesting shade of PURPLE, "I wish someone would sew my mouth shut!"

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After Richards faced changed to several shades of purple he let out a puff of air then smiled oddly
"You know Conan you are absolutly right...I dont know what I was thinking!!...asking you to lay down on the bed so I could throttle you with this ruler........"

Richard put the ruler down on the desk and turned around as if to leave....then spun back around like lighting....unbuckeling his belt....and pulling it fast out of the belt loops.

"WHEN its quite clear to me that you need to be over my knee getting 10 licks with the belt!!!!"

[bobby]

"GAAAAH!" Conan yipped, sound as much like a little puppy dog as a boy. "NO! NO BELT!" And the little boy quickly got down on his hands and knees and moved to crawl under the bed.

Richard had a humorous view of a bare little bottom wriggling as the tiny fugitive from a spanking, tried to make a hasty getaway.

"Why did I leave this crap under here?" Conan said aloud, trying to push away some detective gear that he had stowed under his bed. Conan had forgotten how many times Richard had warned him about swearing, even though he himself swore like a drunken sailor.

Once, just after Richard had let loose with a whole string of expletives, he had bent down and pushed a finger in Conan's innocent little face and said, "If I ever hear you swearing, you'll be eating a soap sandwich!"

At the time, Conan had thought, "Who's making HIS hero!"

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Richard was glad to see the fear strike deep in the boys heart...now he had him....now he had an ultimate threat against him!

But upon hearing Conan swearing he set his jaw in determination.....hearing a swear word come out of a 6 year old was sickening to the man....besides kids diddnt know how to use swear words properly and just ruined them in his opinion.

Now Richard had two things to occomplish with Conan....the spanking for not going to his room...and a good soap washing for swearing.

Mr. Moore got down on his hands and knees and reached under the bed and grabbed Conan around the ankle and pulled him roughly out from under the bed. and held him upside down at arms length.
"What did I tell you about swearing kid!!!!....now your going to get punishment double!!"

[bobby]

Conan squawked like a crow when he felt a big hand close on his ankle and then WHOOSH! the world was upside down and he was dangling.....like a caught rabbit....from Richard's fist.

"What did I tell you about swearing kid!!!!....now your going to get double punishment!!"

Conan decided that his best bet, at this critical point, was to just play it like a very contrite little boy. "Sniff! Sniff! You're right Uncle Richard. I was bad and I deserve (sniff! sniff!) to be punished. I'm really sorry for causing you any trouble. And I'm really REALLY sorry for saying a bad word. I didn't know it was bad. I heard you saying that word and I thought it was okay."

Conan wasn't sure about this last remark. Did it sound innocent and surprised, or like he was pointing the guilt. And what did Richard mean about Double Punishment.

Truth to tell, the six year old/teenager was really scared. Jimmy couldn't remember if he'd ever gotten spanked when he was little, but he knew what it was like now. IT HURT! And...it made him feel like something he didn't want to feel like anymore.....it made him feel like a tiny, little helpless baby boy! And he didn't want it to happen again.

Conan sniffed loudly and tried one more time, "I'm (SNIFF) sorry, Uncle Richard. I don't think you should spank me with your belt....(he thought quickly).....um...your pants might fall down! Heh heh!"

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Richard looked at Conan with one eyebrow raised.
"You may think I am stupid Conan...just dont talk to me like I am!!" Mr. Moore then sat down on Conans bed and flipped the boy over his knee.

"Now where was I....Ah...yes I was about to bust your backside with my belt....then after that is over..I'm going to take you to the bathroom and wash your filthy mouth out with SOAP!"

Richard then folded the belt over on its self and tightly griped on end and swung it high above his head then looking down he carefully aimed for Conans still pinkish pert bottom and then slammed the leather down hard hitting his target with prescion.

[bobby]

Conan's whole little body tightened as the impact of the belt made itself felt in all the sensitive nerve endings in the little boy's bare bottom.

"YEEEOOOOWWW!" Conan screeched, and he tried to bend his legs and scramble off of Richard's lap. NO SOAP! 'Uncle Richard' had him pressed flat down across his knees, and the little boy was going NOWHERE but where Richard wanted him to be, and he wanted him to be just where he was.

WHAP! The belt landed again, leaving a broad red glowing track, like the lighted runway at an airport across Conan's chubby, helpless little bottom.

Conan howled and tears sprang to his eyes. Once again, and without realizing it this time, the Jimmy part of Conan abandoned ship, leaving only a naughty little boy who had disobeyed his Guardian getting a good spanking. "BWUAAAAAH!" conan wailed, "I'M SORRY! (BAAAAAW!) I'M SOR....WHAP!.....OWWWEEEEE!...I'm sorry, NO MORE! I'M GOOD. IS MY SPANKING ALMOST OVER, DADDY?"

Once again, a distraught little boy, held over the knee of the Man in charge of him had subconsciously said 'Daddy.'

'Daddy' answered.....

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"I told you that you were getting 10...and I mean it..that was only 3 so far.....I intend to teach you whos in charge here!"

Richard held onto Conan tighter to make sure that the boys bottom did not escape his wrath and crashed the bed again hard this time aiming for the very top of Conans thighs...the authority that Richard felt was almost intoxicating...for the first time he actually did feel in charge of the small boy...and felt a sudden deep sense of responsibilty to make sure that Conan learned his lesson.

WHAP!!!!!!

[bobby]

Conan howled, "AAAAAAGGGHHH! BUAA..BUAAA..BUAAAAAAH!" When Richard gave him another good WALLOP with his belt. The little bare bottom danced under the belt as each new SPANK put another WIDE RED SPANK-BRAND across the chubby little fanny.

Conan pushed his bottom up and down, which was just about as much movement as he could manage in Richard's strong firm grip, but this only faciitated Richard's aim as his target became ever more 3-dimensional.

Richard now spanked with real purpose, along with his anger. He WAS the boy's surrogate FATHER and he had a duty to perform. And, BY GEORGE, he was going to perform in the best of his DAMN ABILI TY.

Conan sobbed and burbled as his spanking progressed. He was just a very, very sorry little boy who had not obeyed the order to 'GO TO HIS ROOM' and was now getting a spanking.

"BUUWWAAAAAH! NO MORE! NO MORE! ALL DONE! WAAAAAAH NO MORE DADDY!" he sobbed. "Conan's sorry! BWAAAAAH! NO SOAP! I WON'T DO IT AGAIN! WAAAAAAH!"