Sekhmet Spanks Kellian

[Exodus]

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<Kellian> the room is a bit messy showing signs that he's just starting to get it together after moving in.
* Sekhmet looks around
<Sekhmet> Do you have somewhere I might sit down?
* Kellian points mutely to the desk chair and moves to sit on the unmade bed in turn.
* Sekhmet takes a seat into the desk chair.
* Kellian starts to gnaw on his lower lip, just staring at Sekhmet with slightly widened eyes.
* Sekhmet clears her throat, and decides to take out the metal pipe, and fiddle around with it.
* Kellian makes a swallowing sound as he watches Sekhmet. For the moment, at least, he has no excuses so saying nothing is preferable to saying anything.
<Sekhmet> Well, I assume you are aware of this house's drug policy no
<Kellian> Well... Yeah... But its not like its a hard drug or anything...
<Kellian> I'm not smoking crack or nothing.
<Sekhmet> No, no, no, of course not.
<Sekhmet> It is just marijuana.
* Kellian nods agreeably and vigerously.
<Sekhmet> However, it is still a drug.
<Sekhmet> And you are still using it.
<Kellian> Lea made me mad... she's all bossy and self righteous... and I don't know how to do half the things everyone seems to want me to do.
<Sekhmet> Because of your previous lifestyle, no doubt?
<Kellian> I never lived with little kids. I was in the living room. I didn't know that just cuz I was in the living room I hadda watch the kitchen.
<Sekhmet> oh no, that would be far too responsible of you, would it not?
<Kellian> But... no... I Just... I didn't know.
<Sekhmet> Should it not be common sense to keep an eye on your surroundings?
<Kellian> I didn't know I was the only responsible one around.
<Sekhmet> Suppose the house were to catch on fire, would it matter then?
<Sekhmet> What if one of the children had hurt themselves?
<Sekhmet> Would it still matter that you had passed responsiblity on to someone who MIGHT have been there?
* Kellian starts to look and sound frustrated. "I don't know! No one ever told me I had to look around all the time."
<Sekhmet> That's life!
<Kellian> This isn't fair.
<Sekhmet> No one is going to tell you a lot of things1
<Sekhmet> HOWEVER!
<Sekhmet> You will be happy to know that that has nothing to do with me.
* Kellian just watces Sekhmet. He is pretty darned afraid of her and its obvious.
* Sekhmet catches on to this, and decides.. she's already tired of it.
<Sekhmet> Ok, what is it?
* Kellian looks even more alarmed, "What?"
* Sekhmet loses the expression, and now has one of annoyance.
<Sekhmet> Do I come off as frightening, boy!?
<Kellian> Yeah... a little... and I know you don't like me to begin with...
<Sekhmet> I don't like you because of your attitude!
<Sekhmet> It's all about you!
<Sekhmet> You are so self-centered, and cling to the notion that because someone grants you a fund, you hold wealth.
<Kellian> Look... I was really trying today. I got... in... trouble last night pretty bad because I wasn't treating a younger kid right... So I was really trying today...
<Kellian> I was nice to them even when they annoyed me...
<Sekhmet> Good for you.
<Sekhmet> That is the effort that is needed...
* Kellian blows out a breath, "I don't want everyone to hate me."
<Sekhmet> And... clears her throat... listen, Kellian, we started out... on the wrong foot.
* Kellian nods his head.
<Sekhmet> I... had the wrong impression as to what it was I am supposed to be doing, and had completely ignored a lot of things.
<Kellian> I don't know what I'm supposed to be doing either...
<Sekhmet> well, I learned what I am supposed to be doing, and...
* Kellian shifts his gaze to the floor a long moment.
<Sekhmet> and I am sorry.
* Kellian look up and says, "It's okay... I know... I've messed up really bad... or I wouldn't even be here."
<Sekhmet> You must be having a difficult time adjusting with your uncle in the hospital.
<Kellian> He's in and out... He thinks he'll be permanantly in a wheelchair soon... he just can't... he doesn't have the energy or ability to..h ave me around....
<Sekhmet> I see.
<Sekhmet> Well, I... she sighs, this is very hard for her, wish the two of you luck and such.
<Kellian> And... we don't really get along... at the best of times... anyway... but thanks. I only went to live with him when Mom died... and they justdidn't ever get along.
<Sekhmet> Let's move on shall we?
* Kellian nods and says, "Yeah... please."
<Sekhmet> Back to your possession and usage of a less-than-legal drug.
* Kellian sighs, "Okay..." He was hoping Sekhment meant moving on entirely from all such unpleasant business, but alas.
<Sekhmet> I am sorry, we can continue talking after we have this business out of the way.
* Kellian nods and waits for a lecture or the like.
<Sekhmet> Listen, I just lectured 3 eight year olds.
<Kellian> Okay...
<Sekhmet> Do you mind just pretending I lectured you?
* Kellian grins and says, "That'd be awesome."
<Sekhmet> Alright, so shall we get started then?
* Sekhmet freezes and then looks at her hands...
* Kellian blinks. "Wait... oh... I thought..." he sighs. "Yeah... ok... What do you want me to do?"
* Sekhmet looks terrified.
* Kellian looks confused.
* Sekhmet shakes her head a bit, and then looks over at Kellian,
<Sekhmet> you would not happen to have a brush would you?
* Kellian nods his head, "I do... " He gets up to rifle through his things.
* Kellian retrieves an expensive looking wooden hairbrush. His lower lip starts to protrude as he offers it to Sekhmet. For a fleeting moment he thought he was getting away with this.
<Sekhmet> I am terribly sorry, but I have a bit of a touching issue.
<Kellian> Okay... it's... fine... I guess.
<Sekhmet> um, your pants, and boxers should be lowered as well, take your time taking position, and I will look away if asked.
* Kellian drops his jaw and whines. He learned from last night, however, and does not argue. "Where do I go? Over the bed?"
* Sekhmet pats her lap.
* Kellian uses great willpower to resist protest. He unfastens his Jeans and drops them down. Forcing himself to lose the boxers is more difficult, but he slips them down and bends forward to rest himself across Sekhmet's lap.
* Sekhmet winces a bit, as Kellion can feel in her legs, as she gently touches his back, and quickly recedes her hand.
* Sekhmet takes a deep breath, and places her free hand over the back of Kellion's shirt, and slides the shirt and hand down to the middle of Kellion's back, holding him in place there, and adjusts her grip on the brush in her other hand.
* Kellian reaches out his hands and tries to put them on the floor, doing his best to avoid touching Sekhmet's leg.
<Sekhmet> alright...
* Sekhmet brings down the first few strikes with the brush, hard and well-aimed at each cheek.
*STRIKE* *WHAP*
* Kellian gets blazing red about the face and could nearly sob just for the humiliation of the position he's in. Last night's brief paddling gave him some perspective, but this is sure to really take him down a peg. He tenses up all his muscles as though that will help.
<Sekhmet> You really should feel a bit embarrassed. That is part of it.
* Sekhmet continues her harsh spanks, one after another, lowering her targeted spots, and slowly painting Kellion's rear end a nice pink hue.
* Kellian squirms a bit. AT least this way its impossible for him to hop out of position. His teeth clench and its not long before he's whimpering through them.
* Sekhmet continues dryly, I really do not wish for you to hate me for this. Think of it as earning forgiveness.
* Kellian would promise Sekhmet almost anything at this point, "Oooo! Ow! I won't. I promise! I'm sorreeeeee." He's not a whimp. He's managed to pierce his own ear. But this is beyond his life experience.
*CRACK* *THWACK* *WHAP* *STRIKE!*
Sekhmet lands a particularly hard and fiery strike across Kellian's bottom.
* Kellian starts to get tears coming to his eyes as Sekhmet doesn't seem about to let up or give him a break. His voice gets high pitched and shrill. "Please, I'm sorry! Oh god. I'm sorry..." It trails off into ghe beginnings of a sob.
* Sekhmet seems to be ignoring him as she lands a few hard smacks on his inner thighs, now focusing on making sure sitting hurts.
*STRIKE!* *SMACK* *WHAP* *THWACK!* *CRACK*
* Kellian gives up on trying to say anything at all. His legs start to kick. A sob bursts forth and once he opens his mouth he can't close it again.
* Sekhmet delivers a few more strikes, and then... stops, leaving Kellion's bottom a nice fiery red color.
<Sekhmet> It is finished.
* Kellian kicks a few more times before he notices that Sekhmet has actually stopped spanking him. He dangles helplessly for a moment, sobbing his heart out.
* Sekhmet ... rubs his back a bit, and lays the brush aside, searching her hands for a pair of white gloves.
<Sekhmet> Hop up... um... dear.
* Kellian has a trail of tears running down his cheeks. He tries his best to get himself in check but this is a far worse tanning then the one last night. He lifts himself up and turns his back to Sekhmet as soon as possible to pull up his shorts. The jeans... he leaves off.
* Sekhmet puts the gloves on, and sighs,
<Sekhmet> C'mere, Kellion.
* Kellian has a very shame-faced look as he turns back around and takes a step closer to Sekhmet. His shoulders still shake with smaller sobs.
* Sekhmet holds her arms out, looking away from him, seemingly inviting him into a hug.
* Kellian gingerly bends down and accepts the offered hug from Sekhmet.
* Sekhmet holds Kellian into a tight, if forced, embrace. The real gift here, however, is that Sekhmet seems to exude an icy aura about her, there is a distinctively cooler air about her than the rest of the room that permeates from her body.
<Sekhmet> It's over, now, no more. Feel free to continue crying.
* Kellian hugs Sekhmet tightly. It seems to be a great comfort to him to hug a woman. When he regains his voice he says in a watery tone, "Thank you."
* Sekhmet nods... her face seems to be in a forced lack of expression.
* Sekhmet finally gives in and smiles...
<Sekhmet> I am just... no she won't say "doing my job," anytime, Kellian.
* Kellian is not one to want to overstay his welcome. He eventually retreats backwards. He also wants to give his flaming rear a vigerous rub.
<Sekhmet> Do not be so hasty to retreat, I will more than readily let you know when to recede in the future. This whole thing is a bit new to me as well.
<Sekhmet> I am glad we managed to get through this relatively easily, and hope that this is not repeated.
* Kellian bites his lower lips and nods. He sniffles loudly and says, "I'm never ... gonna... do anything ... wrongagain." Which is not likely, but he means it now. This has also brought on a surge of honesty. He turns away and fetches the baggie full of his remaining stash and turns to offer it to Sekhmet.
* Sekhmet takes it, and smiles
<Sekhmet> good choice, Kellian.
* Sekhmet takes the "stash" and exits the room.