Maybe If You'd Behave

Problem solved

Jay: I forgot to come back for them.

Dean: Didn't I already tell you about leaving your shoes everywhere?

Jay: Didn't I just tell you that I forgot to come back for them?

Dean: If you wanted to get spanked today, that's all you had to say.

He doesn't give me any time to say anything, before he's grabbing me by my arm and taking me to my room. Bitch, you're really gonna spank me, over leaving my shoes somewhere?

Jay: You can't spank me for leaving my shoes somewhere.

Dean: I can. Because I told you, more than I should have, not to leave your shoes everywhere, because somebody's gonna trip over them, and fall. You didn't wanna listen, and then you tried to fight with Sam about just moving them himself. But they're not his shoes, so why should he be responsible for putting them where they belong? You're not a kid anymore, Jayden. You can move your own shoes, and take responsibility for your actions.

Great. So not only am I about to get spanked, but I'm also getting a fucking lecture. And Sam's just standing there, watching, as if he can't say something or help me. This bitch.

Jay: Sam, say something.

Sam: You wanted to argue with me about something that you did, so you're gonna face the consequences for it.

Jay: Bitch?!

Dean: Add that to the list of reasons why you're getting spanked.

He takes me out of the room, and now he's taking me to my room. I said I like to argue, now I have a few regrets. I should really stop arguing with Sam...while Dean's home. Once to my room, Dean takes me inside and closes the door. He locks it, and brings me over to my bed. He sits down, and now I'm just standing in front of him, waiting for him to say something.

Dean: I'm getting tired of having to spank you for doing things that you were told not to do.

Jay: I personally think I'm too old to be getting spanked.

Dean: Did you even hear anything I just said to you?

Jay: I heard. But you can't expect me to care, when you're about to spank me.

Dean: This attitude's exactly why you're getting spanked. Come here.

He says "Come here" , like he's not gonna force me over his knees, regardless. He forces me over his knees, before I even have the chance to "Come here", and now he's bringing down his hand. It's not bare, but it still hurts.

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I'm still trying to understand why spankings are necessary, at all. Can we not just talk? Is that not a thing anymore? Can we not just talk about what we did wrong, and avoid spankings? No. We can't. Because Dean's a bitch.