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Camilo was carried into casita by félix. Camilo was taken into the discipline room, Camilo's other tío named nicorosho. Nicorosho made the room because every grandchild needed it for many reasons.
"Camilo madrigal, don't think I wouldn't take your to So called room" Félix said as he set camilo down. The room was mostly for camilo because he got punished more.
The room had a carpet, a comfortable couch with a station where the child gets spanked and a little water basin. "Take off the ruana." Félix said.
CAMILO'S POV
I couldn't just stand there, I took it off and pulled down my pants and standed there, I wasn't worrying about covering my areas where nobody shouldn't see. It was just only my papi and me.
Papi started to rub my back as I knew he was starting. "Alright my little chameleon this is going to hurt a lot" Papí said as his big hand spanked me "S-s-stop t-thats my s-sensitve areas" I begged him.
FÉLIX POV
I didn't care about his sensitive parts or areas, I just spanked him on his undercurves. Really I didn't care if I would get germs spanking his bare bottom but I kept on.
"a-Agh Please papi please" Chameleon begged as he began pouting and crying. " Camilo madrigal, fix yourself or its your Mama's brush." I said. He panicked as he heard me say that.
"PAPÍ I HATE HER BRUSH IT HURTS SO MUCH" Camilo said as his nerves were being triggered. I could tell Pepa had spanked him with it. "Papa, please stop" camilo said. I stopped. I helped him with his pants and took his shirt off.
He was really sweating as I walked him to the water basin. He washed his face as he began drying it off.
PEPA'S POV
My baby and félix walked out the discipline room. I sighed and asked what did he do, he began crying again because my husband landed a few swats on his bottom.
"Amor, don't stress he's learning his lesson and he's going to be punished" Félix said as my cloud went away. "J-just don't USE THAT BRUSH" Camilo said.
"Cami, the ruler is painful when your grandmother uses it" I said.
Camilo kept on cried, we took him to our room and got his blankets and plushies. We laid him down and calmed him down. "C-can I have an arepa?" Camilo asked. "Sweetheart, we're sorry but no" I said.
He was obviously trying not to suffer with the pain he brought on himself. It was dinner time and I got him prepared as we went down. We kept a close eye on him and as we got ready for bed he was with us.
Félix told me he was going around pulling down people's pants, if they were girls he would still do it. Now, we made sure he learned his lesson.
It was an to do or not to do.
