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Saturday, April 30, 2011

Texting and driving

Nothing gets me into hot water with Dad faster than doing something he deems unsafe. Texting and driving falls into that category. I understand that texting while driving causes accidents but i have always been careful when texting and driving.  However, i learned that just because i am trying to be careful does not mean there will not be an accident.  I was texting and got into the accident because the other driver pulled out in front of me too close but had i not been texting i would have been able to stop in time.

When the officer arrived, the cranky old witch who ran into me said it was my fault because i was texting.  I told the officer that it was not true, that she had cut me off while i was being a careful driver.  The cop said either way i should not be texting and blah blah blah.  I ended up arguing with him and he ended up putting me in the back of his car to "calm down" but it only ticked me off more.  I ended up being taken to the station and i was put in a cell for an hour.  I was actually dreading the hour ending because i knew i would have to call my dad to come get me.

I did end up calling my dad and I was surprised how calm he was when he picked me up and took me back to my car.  The accident was a fender bender so the car was okay.  I sat in the seat, put the keys in the ignition, then i looked up and saw him standing there. As i looked up he told me that i should enjoy sitting comfortably on my way home because i would not want to sit for a long while after i got home.
I quietly nodded knowing that the spanking i had coming was a bad one.  I was crying almost the whole way home and he had not even touched me yet!

We got home and i just kind of sat there not quite ready to go in yet.  I knew he would waste no time at getting my bottom bared and stinging.  I was sitting there thinking about my last spanking.  Dad has hands that a stranger can tell from a simple handshake are definitely the hands of a man that does a lot of hands-on work.  His hands could put a fisherman's hands to shame.  When Dad got out of his truck and came and "helped" me out of the car, it was kinda the same way the cop "helped" me into his.  Dad pulled me out of the car and held onto my elbow all the way into the house. 

When we got inside, Dad promptly took my phone. Needless to say, i was pretty unhappy about it but then i saw what i hoped might be a ray of hope for my poor behind.  Ember was sitting there ready to show Dad her AA card.  See, i knew she had not gotten all the signatures on the card, at least not herself!!  When Dad saw her sitting there he asked what she was there for and she said she was just checking in to show that she had met her AA requirement.  Hoping to distract Dad, i mentioned that her card was forged, however did not distract him.  Instead he told her to stay right where she was and led me straight to the room.

I was already shaking and my heart was beating a little faster than normal.  Dad promptly put me over his knee but i was still feeling more defiant than he likes so he landed at least 10 hard swats.  With my jeans to protect me, i was still going to argue my case he was being unfair!! The accident itself was the old hag's fault, not mine. Well, he must have know what i was thinking because right after i thought that he had me take my jeans down and my panties did not last much longer.

Now, with no protection at all, i could feel every callous on his hands and every smack left my bottom feeling even hotter but soon the spanking stopped.  I though i was done, but out came the paddle Daddy had threatened me with as we walked in.  The paddle is light and smooth but my dad has really strong arms and almost immediately i was in tears.  What was worse, he stood by my head with me laying across the bed and leaned over me for each swat, knowing i would see it coming, not to mention that there was no way i could miss a single syllable of his scolding. I got a LOT of swats this way and i was sure my bottom was going to hurt for a long time. When he finally stopped and had me lean over the bed, i assumed it was just the cool down time he usually gives me but there was more to come....

I have noticed that a lot of people on here have some pictures of their spanked bottoms so i may put one up.

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