She sobbed a couple times and said “It hurts—”
“Can everyone hear her?” Jace looked around the dining room making eye contact with the littles and daddies in the room. “They’re shaking their heads no. Raise your voice, please.”
Gabby knew how brutal Jace could be when it came to discipline. He was convinced that the more embarrassing or humiliating the punishment, the more you remembered what the rules were. And, she would never admit it to him, but he was correct in that regard. But poor Becca.
“It hurts really bad and it burns. And when he pumps it in and out, it burns even more.” She finished on a sob and was quietly crying in her hands.
“Okay, sweetie. I think you’ll remember to not swear now, am I right?”
“Yes, Daddy Jace. I won’t swear anymore.” Daddy Jace looked over at Daddy Bob with a look that said, “See? This is how you do it.” and winked at Daddy Bob. Daddy Jace was liked by almost everyone, he wasn’t arrogant or condescending, just friendly and supportive. And Gabby would add strict—very strict.
Swat! Jace continued to paddle her with his hand until her bottom was a deep pink. During his last set of swats, the waiter brought a wooden spoon and black plastic spatula placing them to his right.
“Oh look, Becca Baby, see what the waiter just brought me.” He was waving them in the air, smiling at her.
Becca scowled back at him, tears still running down her cheeks, but kept her mouth shut.
“It could be just me, but I think you’ll like them less in about ten minutes. You can let me know later. Now, I’m only going to swat your bottom three times with each implement. Your bottom is pretty sore and I don’t think it will take many to turn you into a repentant little girl.”
He picked up the wooden spoon patting her bottom with it, “These three swats are for dumping the carrots in my lap.” Jace swatted her bottom hard with the spoon and she bucked trying to avoid each swat.
Becca reached back to cover her bottom when it was over and Jace, grabbed her hand pulling it up onto her back. “It was rude and impolite. You never, ever throw food or dump food on other people. Do you think you have learned that lesson?”
“Yes, Daddy J-Jace!” Gabby looked around the dining room and everyone, including the daddies were glued to the scene in front of them.
“Now, for your last three you’ll receive the spatula. These are for dumping the green beans on your daddy. Your daddy who loves you and cares for you, who goes out of his way to keep you happy. He didn’t deserve to be treated this way, especially by his little girl.
The whippy spatula snapped onto her bottom and Becca screeched loudly. Gabby was pretty sure, knowing her daddy, he made those the hardest swats of all.
Daddy Jace didn’t give her time to wallow in self-pity, or for that matter to even recuperate. He pulled the hem of her dress up and tucked it into the neckline of her dress pulling her into a standing position between his knees, taking a napkin and wiping her face. Gabby felt bad for her standing there with her bright red bottom on display for everyone to see. She tried once already to cover her behind and Jace dropped his chin and said in his deep voice, “Hands at your side. I won’t say it again. Understood?”
A little sob escaped from Becca and she nodded saying “Yes, sir.”
“Okay, let’s continue with your punishment. I want you to raise your voice and tell everyone here who’s looking at you, why you have such a red, little, bare bottom.” Jace patted her hip reminding her how close his hand was to her bottom still.
Becca’s lip was quivering tears still coming unbidden down her face, reaching up Jace wiped her tears, saying “Poor, bad little Becca. Now behave and say what you need to say and this bad day will be over. Okay, baby?”
She nodded and said, raising her voice “My bottom is red because I dumped food into Daddy Bob and Jace’s laps and Daddy Jace paddled my butt with his hand, wooden spoon, and a spatula.”
“Do you think you will remember this the next time you want to throw or dump food?”
She nodded her head vigorously, “Yes, sir.”
He patted her sore bum and said, “Now I want you to turn around and apologize to all these good people because your little stunt and resulting paddling interrupted their dinner.”
She closed her eyes and dropped her head in defeat. Jace spoke quietly, “C’mon kiddo, you can do this. You’re almost done. You certainly don’t want to add another paddling to what you’ve already received. You’re a good girl. Just turn around and apologize and we’re all done, sweetie.”
Becca nodded and turned around saying loudly, “I’m s-sorry I goofed up your dinner and I’m s-sorry you had to see all of this. I p-promise I’ll behave for the rest of the t-trip. Enjoy your d-dinner.”
At that point, Jace stood up turning her around pulling her into his embrace. “What a good girl. That was beautiful.” He kissed her nose and said, “Why don’t you go sit on your daddy’s lap and let him show you how much he loves you.”
He patted her warm little bottom and guided her to Daddy Bob. “Here’s your baby girl, I think she needs some loving. I believe she’ll behave for the rest of the trip and we can all enjoy her presence.”
Becca crawled into his lap with her nose in his neck.
The clanking of silverware and dinnerware was heard again and the music started while the passengers finished their dinners.
* * *
It had been a great vacation and all the girls and their daddies were walking with their luggage disembarking from the ship.
As they were making their way, they heard a loud shrill shout, “Wait. Wait!” They all turned and saw Momma G coming their way.
“I wanted to tell you something. I run a daycare and babysitting service for daddies and littles and I live right in Bealeton. Here are my business cards.” She was passing out the card to the men. “I run this business with my husband George, the littles call us Momma G and Poppa G. Feel free to utilize my services during the day, evening or weekends. I would love to watch your little girls again.”
Gabby and the girls exchanged looks. Gabby wasn’t sure this was a good idea. As a matter of fact, Gabby was pretty sure it would not be beneficial for her backside at all. She leaned over to read the business card in Jace’s hand.
The Babysitting Club, Owners: Poppa G and Momma G.
The card had their address and phone numbers.
Before Gabby could gracefully decline for them, Jace spoke up and said, “I don’t know about the rest of the men, but I would love to have Gabby exposed to other littles, and a daycare setting would be perfect. Besides, I am sure you run a tight ship over there and I wouldn’t have to worry about her picking up bad habits.”
The other men all jumped in with their affirmations and the littles were left exchanging looks of dread. The thought of spending a weekend with Momma G made butterflies start in her belly.
Well, at least she would be with her new friends at the Babysitting Club. When she turned and saw Becca, Molly, Meggie, and Lilly, she realized they were a team. They would make Momma G wish she’d never asked Daddy Jace about letting her babysit them. She was sure they’d think of more pranks to pull… pranks that would top everything they’d done before. Gabby’s lips turned up in a mischievous smile as she thought about the fun they’d have together, and the punishments they would receive as a result.
To be continued…
The End
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Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
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