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Annie had screwed up and she knew it. She was definitely in trouble now and she knew it was all her fault. Earlier today, she had pushed a girl in school and was sent to the principal's office. The principal then called her father at home, and when Annie got home from school, her father was clearly upset with her, but he said that they would have a talk about what happened after dinner. So now Annie was sitting in her room anxiously waiting for her father to come up and talk with her.
Annie had changed into her PJ's already as it was getting close to her bedtime. Even though she had just turned 12 this year, she still liked to wear girly pink and white pajamas. She was sitting quietly on the bed when her father slowly opened the door and walked in.
Her father was a large and gentle man. He was a loving father and Annie was the apple of his eye. But he had high expectations for her and when she screwed up he could be quite strict with her. He knew that she needed guidance and discipline, and so it was with a heavy heart that he entered her bedroom and sat down on the bed next to her.
"More than anything Annie, I'm mostly just disappointed in you," her father said. Annie just hung her head solemnly and nodded. "I'm really sorry daddy, I really am."
"I know you are sweetie. But that doesn't change the fact that you pushed a girl today, and that is not the behavior I expect from you", said her father.
Annie knew that there would likely be a punishment following the lecture, but she still did not know what her father was going to do. She was really hoping that she would just get grounded for a week or lose her cell phone for a few days.
Her father then said, "Annie honey, please go stand in the corner and put your hands on your head." While normally this would seem like a very childish punishment for a 12 year old girl, Annie knew better than to disobey her father, and part of her was relieved that she was only going to have to do some corner time rather than get grounded for a whole week.
Annie slowly walked over to the corner of her room and placed her hands on the back of her head. Her father got up from the bed and said, "I want you to to stand there and think about what you did and I will be back in a few minutes."
Annie stood there thinking about her actions earlier that day and really regretting letting down her father. Annie was a good student and normally very well behaved, so getting in trouble at school was very unusual for her. She was beginning to feel relieved to be getting off with such a relatively mild punishment when her father came back into her bedroom.
Annie stood facing the wall while her father slowly walked over and sat back down on the bed. She was expecting another lecture when her father said, "Ok Annie, please turn around and look at me."
Annie slowly turned around with her hands still on the back of her head and looked at her father sitting on the edge of the bed. Annie then let out a small gasp when she saw what her father hand brought with him. Her teddy bear from when she was a small child.
Annie had been given the bear when she was just a baby by her grandfather. She loved the teddy bear more than any other toy when she was a little girl. It was for this reason that whenever she was naughty and her parents decided that she needed a spanking, they would bring the bear into the room and give it to Annie to hold on to during the spanking as a way of comforting her during the punishment.
As Annie had gotten older, she had outgrown playing with stuffed animals and the teddy bear had been relegated to being stored in the hall closet. Unfortunately for Annie, she had not also outgrown spankings, and so her parents would still bring the teddy bear out when she had earned herself a trip over the parental lap.
It was for this reason that Annie's heart dropped the second she turned around and saw the bear. This was an unmistakable signal to her that she would not in fact be getting just a time out today.
"Oh no daddy. Please not that. Please. I'm so sorry. Please don't do this!", Annie pleaded.
Her father just sighed and said, "I know you think you are probably too old for a spanking, but I can assure you that as long as you are behaving this way, you will never be too old to go over my knee."
Annie knew that arguing was pointless. Once her father had made up his mind that she was getting a spanking, there was no getting out of it. "Sweetie, please come over and stand in front of me now", her father said gently.
Annie, knowing that her fate was sealed, slowly shuffled over to where her father was sitting on the bed. Her eyes began to well up with tears as she knew what was coming next. Her father picked up the teddy bear and placed it in her hand. She squeezed it tightly, knowing that she and the bear been through many, many spankings together through the years, and that however unpleasant this spanking would be, they would get through it as well.
The main question on Annie's mind at this point was whether or not this would be a bare bottom spanking. About half of the time, her father would remove her panties when she was spanked, and the other times she would get to keep them up. As much as she wished otherwise, she was never spanked over her pants or dresses.
Annie's question was soon answered as her father said, "Honey, I'm going to pull down your PJ's now and then you'll go over my knee, ok? Even though I am only going to spank you on your panties this time, I want you to know that if this ever happens again, your panties will be coming down too."
Annie blushed a bright shade of red as he said this and she nodded in understanding. You see, Annie was a very modest and shy girl, so the prospect of having anybody see her in her panties, much less her own daddy, was truly mortifying to her.
Even though she had been in this position many times before, the next part still filled Annie with dread and nervous anticipation. Annie watched in silence as her father reached out and lifted the bottom of her PJ top up and held it up above her belly button.
Her father said gently, "Ok sweetie, please go ahead and hold that there for me while I finish getting you ready."
Annie complied and held her shirt above her belly button as she watched her father's large hands slowly untie the drawstring of her PJ bottoms. His fingers tickled slightly as he finished untying the drawstring and placed them in the waistband. As she looked down and watched her father's hands, Annie couldn't help but think about the fact that it was these same large hands that were so gently and gingerly undressing her that would soon be causing her great pain and discomfort.
A small tear dripped off Annie's blushed cheeks as her father slowly pulled down on the waistband of her striped PJ bottoms and the top of her panties was revealed. She had put on one of her favorite pairs of cotton panties this morning- a light powder blue pair with a delicate butterfly print on them. She had received them for her birthday this year and it always made her feel so special to wear them. And it was for this same reason that it felt all the more painful and humiliating for her daddy to be seeing them now.
Annie watched helplessly as her PJ's slowly descended to rest at her knees and her blue panties came fully into view. Her pert bottom strained against the back of the full cut underwear and the front gusset fit snuggly over the V of her crotch.
It was at this point that her father started to lecture her again, as he was of the belief that his daughter's mind was at its most focused after her panties were on display, but before she had been placed over his knee. As her father started talking, Annie clutched her teddy bear close to her chest and started solemnly at the carpet below her feet.
"Annie, I love you. But you are standing here today about to go over my knee because you pushed a girl at school, and that is simply not acceptable. You know better than this."
"I know daddy. I'm sorry. I won't do it again, I promise." Annie said meekly.
"I really hope so sweetie. Otherwise we will be right back here, and the only difference will be that your panties will be joining your pajamas at your knees," he said as he gestured directly at her butterfly print panties.
Annie blushed an even deeper shade of red as her daddy guided her over to his right side and gently placed her over his ample lap. Annie's father placed his hand square in the middle of her bottom and she could feel it sink into the soft fabric of her panties. He then raised it high in the air and brought it down with a muffled thud on her pantied bottom.
His hand went up and down over and over again as he peppered Annie's bottom with spanks. Even though she was allowed the protection of her panties, she was always surprised how much each spank still stung. As the spanking continued, Annie's father could feel the heat was beginning to build under her panties and he could see that her bottom was becoming increasingly red, especially in the areas that were peeking out from her underwear.
Annie was really sobbing now and scissoring her legs on the bed. She was clutching her teddy bear tightly as she cried into the bedspread. Her pajama bottoms had been kicked off due to her kicking and now lay in a pile on the floor. After what seemed like an eternity, the spanking finally stopped and Annie laid limply over her father's lap while he gently rubbed her pantied bottom.
"I'm sorry we had to do that sweetie, but I want you to know that I spank you when you're naughty because I love you."
Annie nodded in understanding and continue to sniffle and clutch her teddy bear. She felt loved and cared for. Even when that meant having to get a spanking.