“Kylie, I think we all know that it was wrong to be having sex. Brandon has obviously seen everything. “Stop at ten.” I heard Daddy say. Just don’t do it.” He warned me. “AHHHHHHH!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, feeling like a knife had just sliced into my upper thighs and WHOOSH… CRAACK!! It was around 3pm and Abigail shouted to Daddy that I was awake. And I am your Daddy, and I can see your bare bottom if I want!” He yanked my little panties down so they tangled around my knees. So seven more mind numbingly painful swats were administered, and the whistling of the cane flying through the air before landing each time only made it worse. While I was still peeing and sobbing and screaming, another slicing pain from the metal cane tore into my flesh. SMASH! Daddy thoroughly covered my bottom until I was crying and begging him to stop.
