Moving Times (For Metalmess)

[Lil_Angel]

Kaitlyn watched her father as he left the kitchen, she leaned forward slightly and peeked into the bowl of soup that sat in front of her; it still didn't look appetizing and she hoped that lentils wouldn't be a reoccurring dinner theme, she blinked in surprise when he returned with a soft, fluffy pillow "Thank you" Kaitlyn said smiling, quickly hopping off the chair before placing the pillow on top and plopping onto it, her bottom still stung and she would prefer to be standing but it was much better than sitting bare-bottomed on the hard chair.

"You promise?" Kaitlyn questioned quietly, she found it hard to believe that he could forgive her so easily, especially when she had pushed him to spank her. She watched as he happily started to eat his dinner before she tentatively dipped her spoon into the bowl, she closed her eyes and tried a spoonful "Urgh" Kaitlyn commented quietly, sticking her tongue out; they didn't really seem to have any taste but that didn't make it any better "Can I..uh...can I excused?" Kaitlyn asked hopefully, she was pretty sure that she had a few snacks in her backpack that she could eat instead but she doubted that she would be allowed to leave without trying to eat a good amount of the soup.

[Metalmess]

“No, Katy, you cannot” replied Mark as he massaged the side of his head. “I don’t care if we have to be sitting here until midnight, you will not leave the table until you finish your soup, so stop being rude”, added with a mix of anger and tiredness. He frowned as he saw the girl struggling with the food; it wasn’t even half bad, and he wasn’t a bad cook either, or was he?
“It’s hard being a parent” he whined for himself as he ate another spoonful of soup. Suddenly he missed his ex wife, and understood all the problems she must have had while raising Kaitlyn. Despite everything, Kaitlyn’s company was heartwarming; for years he had been the only soul eating in that house, now Mark was thankful he could share those moments as a family.

[Lil_Angel]

Kaityn frowned at her father's response, she had to bite her tongue to stop herself from arguing which would usually have been her first response; after all, she had asked politely and hadn't just dumped the bowl of soup over his lap or stormed away from the table, which she had considered doing until the stinging pain in her backside made her think twice about it "I was only askin'" Kaitlyn muttered sullenly, she swirled her spoon around in the bowl before her eyes met her fathers when he made it clear that she wouldn't leave the table until the bowl was empty.

Would he really make her sit at the table until midnight? Part of her wanted to try and push him, to see if he would stick by his words but another part of her worried that if she tried to be stubborn, then she would end up face down over his knee again. It took a few moments before Kaitlyn sighed and reluctantly lifted a spoonful of the soup to her mouth, she pulled a few over-dramatic facial expressions as she swallowed the liquid; maybe it wasn't as bad as she first thought but it still wasn't something that she would want to eat on a regular basis "Can I get some bread or toast to eat with this?" Kaitlyn questioned hopefully, she had never been a huge fan of soup but she had been forced to eat quite a lot of it when she was ill, as she couldn't keep any other food down, a few months ago and eating a few slices of toast alongside it, really helped.

[Metalmess]

“Oh? Oh, yes. Of course” replied Mark as he suddenly awoke from his thoughts and quickly stood up. Before realizing he had already finished his soup so took his empty plate to the dishwasher. “I’ll toast some bread for you” added with a warm smile.
“You know, despite what happened… earlier, it’s really nice having you here” happily told her as he turned the toaster on. Then he started washing the pile of dirty dishes it had accumulated over the day. “Tomorrow is Saturday, maybe we can go shopping?” asked as he immersed his hands in the warm water. The water usually calmed him down
when he finished washing the dishes he turned around and saw Kaitlyn still struggling with her food. “I’m gonna go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back” he told her as he left the kitchen with long steps.

[Lil_Angel]

"Thanks" Kaitlyn replied smiling, she watched her father while he put his empty bowl in the dishwasher and put some bread in the toaster, she reluctantly decided to make an effort too and took a few spoonfuls of the soup before happily dunking her toast when he placed it in front of her, a few minutes later "I really am sorry about earlier" Kaitlyn apologized quietly, dropping her gaze to the table and shifting uncomfortably on the soft pillow, she knew that he promised that he had forgiven her but she still found it hard to believe, it never seemed to work that way with anyone else; especially her mother.

"Really?" Kaitlyn said excitedly "I'd love that" Kaitlyn added quickly, she loved going shopping and hoped that it would be a nice opportunity for them to bond outside of the house, she had managed to eat about a third of the soup in the bowl although her focus was more on the toast than the liquid "Too much information" Kaitlyn muttered jokingly when he mentioned about going to the bathroom. She looked down at her bowl and blinked before she chewed her bottom lip nervously, she took a deep breath and hopped off her chair, glancing over her shoulder as she scampered towards the sink and poured the remainder of the soup down the drain. She smirked and quickly returned to her chair, wincing as she plopped down while trying to appear innocent as she finshed off a dry piece of toast with her empty bowl in front of her.

"Uh...Dad, i'm finished. Can I leave the table now?" Kaitlyn called out hopefully, she knew that it might seem slightly suspicious that she finished her food so quickly but she hoped that he wouldn't be paying that much attention.

[Metalmess]

When Mark entered the bathroom he looked himself in the mirror for a few seconds. “Oh man, I’m getting old” told for himself as he realized he had his first white hair in his beard. Maybe it was time for a new look and get a complete shave, that would take some years away from him. Then he washed his face with cold water as he tried to relax. “The worst part is behind now” he thought as he remembered the cries of his daughter over his lap. He definitely didn’t liked spank his daughter, but it was something that was necessary… “Connie never cried that hard though, not with the hand only" he thought as he headed downstairs.

“Already?” Asked surprised Mark when Kaitlyn informed him she was done.”It wasn’t that bad after all isn’t it?” added jokingly as he messed with her hair. A small sense of pride filled his chest as he saw the empty plate and slowly took it to the sink. “You can go upstairs if you want, dear, I’ll finish this”, told her as he left the hot water running over the dishes.

When he was left alone he began to store the rest of the things of the table. He stored the juice and the pot of lentils in the freezer and the bread in the basket. Then he took the tablecloth outside and began to clean it of crumbs… He was doing that when a weird noise from the kitchen alarmed him and made him return with all haste.
The sink was flooding and a large amount of water was spilled all over the floor. With caution he walked through the kitchen, since the wet ceramic floor was very slippery when it was wet. When he reached the sink, he quickly shut off the water and inspected the sinkhole. Several lentils floated around the sink and a large chunk of them were concentrated in the sinkhole. It couldn’t be more obvious.

“Kat… KAITLYN MARSHALL, COME DOWN AND EXPLAIN THIS RIGHT NOW !!!”

[Lil_Angel]

"Yep!" Kaitlyn answered proudly, she even tipped the bowl slightly to show that it was completely empty before she smiled up at her father when he affectionately ruffled her hair "Well, I wouldn't go that far" Kaitlyn replied playfully while she used her fingers to comb her hair out of her eyes that her father had messed up, she hopped off the chair when he offered to clean up and rubbed her bottom, it had partly gone numb from sitting down for so long but there was lingering sting that made her worry if her earlier decision had been the right one. But, it was too late now and it wasn't like putting them in the trash where he would have found them easily, they would be down the drain and would have hopefully disappeared by now "Thanks, dad!" Kaitlyn replied smiling, she quickly scampered out of the room before he could change his mind and made her way upstairs to her new bedroom to unpack.

Ten minutes later, she nearly dropped the clothes that she was carrying in surprise when she heard her fathers booming voice. Her full name? That couldn't be good. She tossed the clothes onto her bed and quickly made her way downstairs before her eyes widened as she looked down at the kitchen floor, it was covered in water and it would have been quite funny if it wasn't for the very angry and very serious expression that her father wore "What happened?" Kaitlyn questioned in genuine confusion, she guessed that he had just left the tap running when he filled the sink to do the dishes, so why was she in trouble? Even though she fully believed that she was innocent, she couldn't stop herself from covering her sore bottom with her hands, she hadn't even considered that her lentils could have caused this problem.

[Metalmess]

Without giving any answer, Mark firmly grabbed his daughter’s wrist and dragged her across the kitchen to show her the results of her misdeed. “You clogged the sink with your lentils, that’s what happened!” explained her in a voice close to a scream. “What did I told you it would happen if you stood up before finishing your meal!!!???” furiously asked while he looked directly to her eyes, never releasing the grip on her wrist… AWNSER ME ! screamed fiercely a few seconds later.

“Not only had you disobeyed me, Kaitlyn. You also lied to me AND you clogged the sink in the process” scolded her as he pulled a drawer with his free hand. Scrambling noises came out from it until he took a large and heavy wooden spatula and showed it to the girl. “Before you said you were sorry and that you would behave and I trusted you. But I will believe in your crocodile tears no more!” scolded her as he sat in the same stool he used before and pulled her over his knee. With the girl in position, he lowered his pants and panties to her knees, exposing again her light red bottom, and locked her legs with his own.

“I told your mom I would go easy on you the first time, but this is the second spanking I have to give you in your very first day here!” *SWAT*. He landed the first blow sharp as a knife, and the spatula made a cutting sound that echoed in the kitchen.

[Lil_Angel]

"Hey!" Kaitlyn complained automatically when she felt her father's hand close around her wrist, she reluctantly followed him as he dragged her across the kitchen before she gulped quietly when she spotted the lentils around the sink, she dropped her gaze to the floor and mentally kicked herself before she jumped in surprise when he raised his voice and started questioning her. She had really blown it this time, she was pretty sure that he would lose his voice if he kept screaming at that high volume "You um.. you said that y-you would spank me" Kaitlyn answered quietly, squirming uncomfortably under her fathers stern gaze "B-But I technically did finish..." Kaitlyn added lamely, she knew that it wasn't the best thing to say but she was trying to think of anything that would calm her father down, a little.

"I'm sorry. I d-didn't know that would happen, h-honest!" Kaitlyn apologized quickly, why hadn't she googled it first? She watched in confusion as her father angrily pulled open a drawer, clearly searching for something before her eyes widened when he pulled out a large wooden spatula "Daddy! No!" Kaitlyn squealed loudly as she tugged on her wrist and tried to free herself from his grasp but she quickly realized that she was going nowhere "I-I was sorry!" Kaitlyn argued in a hurt tone although she could understand why he doubted her sincerity when she ended up in trouble, not even a few hours later "I won't d-do it again. I swear! I'll be g-good!" Kaitlyn added quickly, she squealed when he pulled her over his knee before she struggled and tried to squirm off, she blushed when he tugged her trousers and underwear down to her knees and attempted to grab them with her free hand while he locked both her legs with one of her own, thwarting any attempt that she was making to escape.

"Please don't! I j-just didn't want to eat it" Kaitlyn tried to explain, although she knew that there wasn't any good explanation that she could give, she already felt tears filling her eyes before she frowned when he revealed that her mom knew all about it "What? She knew?" Kaitlyn questioned annoyed, she had been hoping that her mom would help to show him that he didn't need to spank her but apparently that plan wouldn't work "Ouch! No! Daddy, that really hurts!" Kaitlyn squealed in pain, she wouldn't have jumped off his lap if he wasn't holding her in position, her bottom was already red and sore and the spatula wasn't a forgiving implement, she squirmed uncomfortably and desperately tried to move her bottom out of the way of the evil spatula.

[Metalmess]

Without wasting a second, Mark delivered a long and powerful flurry of spank; spreading evenly all the corners of the girl’s cheeks. The spatula whistled with a high pitch as it traveled throygh the air. It took him a while realize the girl was trying to cover her rear with her hands, but when he saw it, Mark stopped spanking, fearing he could hit her hands. He then firmly grabbed both her hands with his left and pushed against her back, locking her in place. “I don’t want to hear your excuses, young lady. I don’t believe in them” added quickly before resuming the punishment.


Every spank left a clear oval shaped mark, reddening even more, if possible, the bottom of the poor girl that was squirming uncontrollably. “How is it possible Kaitlyn?? It was a bowl of soup , nothing more. Why you have to behave like a 5 years old?” spoke in a mix of anger and sadness. Hurt in his pride and fooled and lied by his own daughter. He gripped the spatula even more tightly and focused in her sitspots, which were getting a dark red color.Dozens of times the spatula hit the bare skin of the girl, every one followed by a girly yelp, but Mark gas giving no mercy. He steeled his resolve and sent one sharp slap after another, paying no mind to the girl’s pleas. When he stopped to check his work, he could see that the entire bottom went from a pale red to a dark crimson color.