"Thanks and I will, but you don't seriously still believe he killed himself, do you?" I hesitated,

"No, I never did."

"At least he's dead."

"I'm glad we're all on the same page. Why are you glad he's dead?"

"After what he did to those girls? After what he did to Maria? I'm glad Dustin got there first because I wouldn't have been able to make it look like a suicide. They never would have found his body."

"I'm just glad he can't hurt anyone else."

"Me too. Especially with Geo coming."

~~~~

"You're unfair!", Mia argued.

"How am I unfair Mia? You're the one who freaked out and cussed at me!" Part of me was glad she was mostly back to herself.

"Because you always go too hard on me!"

"No, I don't Mia. I go incredibly easy on you. You have no idea what a real, full strength spanking feels like." She scoffed,

"I absolutely do. You do not go easy on me."

"Mia, quit pushing it."

"No! I don't believe you."

"Fine. You really wanna know what a real fucking spanking feels like?"

"Maybe I do."

"Alright." I gently grabbed her arm and bent her over the arm of the couch, pulling off her jeans and underwear,

SMACK!!

She let out a small scream, attempting to get up. I held her down,

"No. You wanted to know Mia. You dug your grave."

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I believe you now!"

"I'm sure you do. That was one, you're getting five." She shook her head as I moved to the other side of her ass, the one without a bright red handprint,

SMACK!!

I aimed the next for the middle of her ass,

SMACK!!

My hand laid on her sit spots as she shook her head again,

"N-No please! I-I'm sorry daddy! Please!" I rubbed her back softly. She only called me that when she got really worked up,

"Breathe love. You're doing great. Last two."

SMACK!!      SMACK!!

I let her up, quickly engulfing her in my arms as I sat on the couch,

"Shh, you're okay. All done love. Good job.", I said softly, holding her. It took a few minutes for her to calm down as I gently rubbing her burning ass, "I'm sorry Mia. I shouldn't have done that."

"I shouldn't have tested you. I'm sorry too.", she sniffled.

"I forgive you."

"I forgive you too."

"Don't freak out when your butt is bruised."

"You only hit me five times."

"I know. Still."

"Okay." I wrapped a blanket around her gently,

"I love you."

"I love you too."

"You okay?" She nodded. "You should go upstairs and nap in your bed." She shook her head quickly,

"No. I-I just wanna be held."

"Are you sure you're okay?" She hesitated,

"I-I- They're back."

"The voices?" She nodded,

"That's why I was mean. I'm sorry." I held her chin gently, making her look at me,

"Don't you ever let me punish you like that if it's because of the voices. Ever."

"It didn't make them stop like usual."

"I know. If you'd been honest with me, I could have helped. Do you see how lying or emitting the truth can make problems worse?" She nodded,

"I'm sorry. Why didn't it work though?"

"Because that was a punishment spanking. And a pretty severe one at that because you doubted me. A stress spanking or one to help stop the voices is much, much different. There's not a set number or strength for it like a punishment."

"Why not?"

"With a punishment, most of the time I don't stop until I reach what I'd planned on giving you, no matter how much you beg and cry. A stress spanking is to help you break down and usually stops there. It's kinda... therapeutic in a way."

"Oh. Okay." Her phone buzzed on the table as she got up, pulling on her underwear and kicking off her jeans. "Can Zayn come over?" I nodded,

"Of course. As long as you're alright."

"I'm not. But he helps too."

"I know kid."

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