Chapter 5

A few minutes after Meghan left, Carly came in and locked the door.

“May I sit there, please?”

“Why?” Kevin asked.

“Because every time I’m on the bed you want sex.”

“I can’t help it. You’re hot.” Kevin said.

“Please.”

Kevin moved to the bed. Carly set a paper bag on the desk as she sat. “So mom talked to you?”

“Yes Ma’am, she told me everything. The drinking and the drugs and being a prostitute the last two years of your daddy’s life. She told me about how they lied to you about her having an out of town job. She told me she was at home the day of the accident and your dad was taking you to a sitter so he could take her to rehab.”

“She also told me about what Freyja did for your father. She asked the Fates to honor his sacrifice and devotion to Meghan. Because of that the two of you are still alive when all three of you should be dead. She also apologized for hiding it from me.”

“Did she tell you what I told her?” Carly asked.

“About she could stay in our marriage if she fessed up and I still wanted her here?”

Carly nodded.

“Yes. I owe you an apology as well. I collared your mother without thinking about your feelings. It was stupid of me that I didn’t think to ask you. I hurt you and I’m sorry.”

Carly leaned forward and gave him a hug and a kiss. “Thank you. I forgive you.”

“I told your mother she can stay. She wants to be my slave again. Will that be a problem?”

Carly asked “We will all three be married still, right?”

“Yes, I told your mother it’s my turn for a ceremony and I want a marriage ceremony for the three of us. That way you both know I love you and we all know nobody’s going anywhere.”

She shot him a thousand watt smile. “I love that. As long as that’s the case then I don’t have a problem with mom being your slave.” She sat for a moment and blushed. “I want to try something.”

“What’s that?” Kevin asked.

Carly refused to look into his eyes as her blush deepened. “Umm ... I’ve been feeling stressed and sad and angry and I can’t get it to go away. This sounds strange, the more like this I get the hornier I get, but I don’t want sex.”

“What do you want?”

“I ... wan ... Forget it!” Carly grabbed her bag and stood up.

“Wait a minute. It’s OK. I won’t make fun of you.”

Carly forced her eyes to meet his. “Promise?”

“My word.”

Carly sat on the edge of the desk chair. She took a couple of slow deep breaths. “I think I want a spanking ... with this.” She pulled a ping pong paddle out of her bag.

Kevin touched the base of his throat.

“Why are you pale?” Carly asked. “I knew this was stupid.”

Kevin put his hands up. “No, no, no. It’s not you or what you want. I’m more than happy to do it. There’s something I have to do first.”

“What?”

“Listen, one night your mom and I were talking about you. Something I said hit her wrong. In a split second she had the tip of a very sharp blade pressing into my throat and she said if I ever hurt you she would kill me.”

“Momma tried to kill you?”

Kevin shook his head. “There was no try to it. If she had wanted me dead I would have been. She was proving to me she could kill me. I believed her then and I believe her now. So you wait here and I’m going to make sure I don’t sign my own death warrant.” He pulled Carly up gave her a kiss then grabbed her butt cheeks “When I get back these are mine.”

Kevin went to the guest bedroom and sat beside Meghan. “Hi beautiful, are you asleep yet?”

“No, I decided to shower. I just laid down. What’s up?”

“I’m in here trying to save my life.”

Meghan sat up. “What?”

“Carly asked me to do something and I’m not going near it without talking to you first.”

Meghan looked at him puzzled. “What does she want?”

“She wants a spanking. She asked me.”

“Let me get this straight: She wants a spanking, a real spanking? Carly asked for it?”

Kevin nodded. “Yes, Ma’am. I swear she asked for it out of the blue. We had that talk you said we’d have. I told her I knew and said you could stay and I wanted a marriage ceremony for the three of us.”

“Then she asked. She even brought what she wanted me to use on her, a ping pong paddle. All I could think about was that sword in my throat and how you promised to kill me if I raised a finger to her. I came straight here.”

Meghan laughed and pulled him into a hug. “I love you. You can spank her tight little ass any time she asks you. She still has to ask or you have to get her permission first, OK?”

“Ok.”

Meghan gave him a quick kiss then said “Now, let me sleep. You have some buns to blister. I’m going to make love to my husband tonight and need my rest. Be sure to wipe your mouth off before you go back in there or she might paddle you instead.”

“Yes, Ma’am.” When he got back to his bedroom and locked the door. He asked Carly. “Are you ready?”

Carly stood in the middle of the room wringing her hands. “Yes, no, I’m not sure. I want to but I don’t know how I want it.”

Kevin nodded. “Let’s start with something easy. Do you want all your clothes off?”

Carly shook her head. “No. I know that one.”

“Do you want me to have you lean across my desk?” Kevin asked.

She bit her lip for a moment then shook her head.

“Would you like to lay across the bed with a pillow under your hips?”

Small tears rolled down Carly’s face. She looked at her feet and whispered. “None of those feel safe.”

Kevin nodded and said in a gentle voice. “Ok. I think I know what you need. I need you to trust me for the next little while and go with it. I’ll stop any time you tell me too. Understand?”

“Yes.”

“Excuse me?” Kevin said in a stern voice that was wrapped in velvet.

“Yes, Sir.”

Kevin stared at her a moment then said. “You’ve had so many things going on in your life. A lot of them bad. You want somebody to take control for a little while so you can hurt and be angry without worrying that you’re not acting like an adult. Isn’t that right miss?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Little girls who get spankings are allowed to be angry and cry and they get hugs and kisses afterwards.”

Carly nodded her head a bit. “Yes, Sir after their time in the corner, they do.”

Kevin said “Some little girls are also women. get excited by a strong man taking control for them for a little while. Don’t they?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Kevin turned his desk chair and sat. “I’m taking control for now. Come here.”

Carly stepped in front of him.

“Unbutton your jeans and pull down the zipper, please.”

“Yes, Sir, Carly whispered as she obeyed him.

“Thank you,” Kevin said as he guided her to his right side. “Hmm, hand me the thin pillow on the bed please.” He laid it across his lap. “Thank you.” He took Carly’s arm. “Now you.” He guided her into place. “There.” Kevin pulled her jeans and panties down and caressed her ass and thighs.

“Take a few moments and relax. You are safe here. I’m going to start with a light hand spanking. If I don’t you’ll get bruises.” As Carly relaxed, Kevin mixed a few gentle spanks into the caresses.

“You seem to know a lot about this.” Carly said.

“I love warming buns.”

“You ever wa ... Ow.”

“The buns we’re talking about today is yours. Besides, if you think about it you already know the answer.”

Carly laughed. “That’s what you were doing that night. You freak.”

Kevin swatted her ass a little harder and laughed. “Says you. I’m going to start spanking harder. Gimme that hand.”

“It hurts.”

“I know. It’ll hurt a lot more if I hit your hand with my paddle.”

Carly said “I want it to stop.”

“Am I in charge?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Then hush.” About a minute later, Carly was squirming and giving out muffled sobs. Kevin said: “Play with yourself using your other hand.” When Carly hesitated he said:”I won’t start the paddling until you do.” Carly’s free hand disappeared under her. Kevin adjusted his grip to keep her in a safe position.

It wasn’t long until Carly started pushing back against his hand. “That’s right. It’s naughty isn’t it, miss?”

“Yes, Sir can I have the paddle please?” Carly begged.

“Yes, you may.” Kevin switched to the paddle, The swats were in the same rhythm and harder.

“Oh god this hurts,” Carly said as she thrust her ass up to meet each swat.

“Harder please.” She raised her ass as far as she could and held it there as Kevin struck her ass harder than he ever would Meghan’s.

Carly openly cried as he spanked her. “Sir, I’m alm...” her body tensed. She screamed at the top of her lungs as Kevin rained brutal swats on her ass. He stopped when Carly crumbled across his lap.

There was a hard knocking on the door. Kevin muttered “Oh shit.” Then “Honey, pull up your pants and go stand in the corner now.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Kevin cracked the door open.

Kathy said: “Why was my baby screaming?”

Kevin got a deer in the head lights look, “Umm ... I...” and shook his head. He looked at his mother as a child in need of mercy. “Please, don’t hit me. I can’t think of any other way to phrase this at the moment. Do I ask about the noises I hear from your room?”

Kathy smirked then her demeanor shifted to stern: “I thought I asked you to keep it down?”

“She forgot. I’m sorry.”

Kathy smiled and her shoulders shook. Her face turn to red. “All right, then.” She squeezed out. She covered her mouth and walked away as fast as her dignity would allow.

Meghan stood in the door of the guest bedroom. She gave a quiet giggle. “I guess she liked it.”

“I got to go.”

After he re-locked the door. Kevin said: “That took about 3 minutes. I’m going to set 12 more minutes on my phone for your corner time. Until then I want you to keep your nose in the corner and hush. I’ve got some lotion I’ll put on your bottom later.” He put his cell phone on his desk, sat in his chair and waited.

When his phone beeped Kevin said. “Corner time is over. Come here, please.” He helped her settle onto the pillow on his lap. Kevin kissed her forehead as she nestled into his arms. He rocked her and hummed a song his grandfather had hummed for him when he was sick and upset.

After they rocked for a few minutes, Kevin kissed her forehead and whispered: “My princess.”

Carly burst into tears and clung to Kevin as hard as she could sobbing “Daddy. I want my daddy. Why’s he not here?”

Kevin hugged her tighter and hummed a little louder as he rocked her. Five hours later, He tried to repress a small moan as he reached for his cell phone.

A minute later, His father snuck into the room.

“Shh ... She fell asleep five hours ago. I’m so stiff I can’t move.”

Ben gathered her up.

Carly murmured “Grandpa?”

“That’s me.” Ben whispered.

“My daddy’s dead and it hurts.”

“I know it does. I’m going to let you sleep on Grandpa’s bed for awhile. Ok?”

“Ok.”

A few moments later, Kathy walked into his bedroom. “Why is dad carrying Carly?” Kathy looked at him concerned “Are you OK? You look like a truck hit you.”

Kevin was hoarse as he answered “Please bring me a cold Mt. Dew and bring dad and Meghan with you. I can’t do this twice.”

“Are you hurt?”

“No. I’ve got the worse case of pins and needles that’s ever existed. I was locked in here holding Carly for over five hours. I can barely move.”

“Why in the world would you do that?” Kathy asked.

“She needed me to. Please, I’m thirsty.”

Once everyone was gathered and Kevin had drank some Mt. Dew He started: “Thank you. Earlier, Carly asked me to do a bedroom activity that would let her be submissive for a little while. She was stressed out with everything that’s happened. Her mother and I’s relationship. Margret and Don’s death. The men attacking her. Meg’s illness. The truth about her life.