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**Peeker** · May 11th, 2007, 02:45 PM

"WAH-HAAAAA-HAAAAAHHNNN!! NOOOOT FAAAAAAIIIIIRRR!" He screeched.

Part of him was actually kind of glad - he'd made her angry. ...it was all he had going for him in this position, after all.

Other than that, he was just hurting. Lots.

"NOOO!! OWWWW!! WAAAAH!"

**Hrtofdrkns** · May 11th, 2007, 09:52 PM

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Her hand covered all of his bottom.

**Peeker** · May 11th, 2007, 09:57 PM

"WAAAAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAHH! NOOOOOOOO WAAAAAAAAAOOOOOO! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnn...." Jacob began fighting for breath. He couldn't sob loudly enough anymore - it hurt too much. Instead, the boy began to cry heavy gasping tears, straining for the air to let them out with. He continued his unsteady breathing, sobbing under the woman's hand, determined not to say he was sorry.

That would be a lie. That, he was willing to be spanked for. Not this, though. This was... ...that word he'd gotten spanked for once today, already.

**Hrtofdrkns** · May 11th, 2007, 10:01 PM

She finally stopped and stood him in the corner again, putting his hands on his head. "Stay here, no rubbing and no more additude from you."

**Peeker** · May 11th, 2007, 10:04 PM

Jacob was crying too hard to struggle when she put his arms above his head, but he was also crying to hard to keep his arms in the air. His shoulders began to shake as he fought to keep his hands on his head, and everything below the knees shook and twitched while he fought the urge to rub his tender cheeks.

*sob* *hic* "Mnnnnnn... Waaa-haaaannn...." The boy continued to docilely cry, his body aching and tense from the second hard spanking he'd just been subjected to.

**Hrtofdrkns** · May 11th, 2007, 10:06 PM

The head cook made him stand like that for ten minutes.

"Okay, you can come out now."

**Peeker** · May 11th, 2007, 10:09 PM

The boy's arms fell to his sides, and the little prince's knees wobbled under him. He shuffled up to the head cook, unable to walk properly, and, tears still running down his face, stared at the ground beneath his feet- he couldn't look at her shoes, much less her face.

"I-" The boy's voice seized, and he took a moment before he could continue talking. "I'm going to go to my room now..." He whimpered, not sure what else to say.

**Hrtofdrkns** · May 11th, 2007, 10:14 PM

The head cook's features softed, and she hugged the little boy.

**Peeker** · May 11th, 2007, 10:17 PM

The boy made no response, but began to cry harder. He didn't want this woman to be nice to him! He didn't want her to feel bad! He wanted to hate her, and stay angry, and-

Jacob began to hiccup and cry even harder, leaning into the head cook, his sobs growing in volume after the ten minute respite he'd had to catch his breath.

I'msorryI'msorryI'msorry! He yelled in his head, but he couldn't say the words. He didn't mean them - and he knew it. Instead, he just cried into the cook's shoulder all the harder, his body going limp against someone strong enough to support him.

**Hrtofdrkns** · May 11th, 2007, 10:26 PM

She gently pulled up his pants, then set him down. "Now off with you, you wouldn't want your sister to catch you in here would you?"