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Author's note: Some of the characters in this part are related, though no sexual activity occurs between them.

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"Oh sir!!" Ellie begs. Charles continues working over Ellie's pert and reddened bottom with the small paddle. Ellie's vision is clouded by tears and she struggles mightily against Charles. It's all in vain. He is so much stronger than her and has her bent over. She can't escape. And so, she continues pleading. "Sir, please. Please stop. Oh. Ouch. Ow!! Please stop and take the cream off. Please let me spread my cheeks, sir. Please!!"

But Charles has no intention of stopping. He knows that he has Ellie in the perfect position for learning. He knows that after this punishment, she will be a very, very good girl. And so he continues to pepper her bottom with quick, hard strikes from the paddle. This is the best part of the job, when a girl is in full begging mode. Looking at Frank, Charles can see he is learning as well. Learning the value of punishing his daughter. Charles isn't sure whether Frank will continue the punishments at home, but he is sure there is an effect.

Finally, Charles ceases paddling Ellie's sore bottom. "Ellie, reach forward and grab the edge of the table in front of you. And don't you dare let go" he instructs her. Leaving her for a moment, Charles goes back to a cabinet and removes two canes from within it. One is long and very whippy looking. The other is much shorter. Walking back to Ellie, he places the smaller of the canes on the table and swishes the longer one through the air. It isn't incredibly thick, but it is very intimidating, even to Frank.

"Ellie, I promised you earlier some time with the cane. You've been asking for this with your behavior, so her you go" Charles says. Before Ellie can respond, before she can even cry out, Charles is on her. He whips the cane through the air and onto the delicate flesh of her backside. The noise it makes before and during impact is terrifying. For a moment there is silence. Neither Charles, nor Frank, and not even Ellie say anything. And then she screams. It's bloodcurdling, loud, and could shake windows. "That's one. You have five more. If you move out of position, we start again" Charles admonishes her.

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They have to restart once, and Charles thinks a second restart might be needed, but Ellie is finally able to hold on and hold position. When he is done, Charles has left a mass of weals on Ellie's little bottom. It's clear she will be sitting on pillows for some time. By the end, Ellie is panting hard and sobbing openly. The table beneath her is soaked in sweat and tears.

"Ellie, get back up on the table. Lie on your back and spread your legs far, far apart" Charles tells Ellie. Knowing now the consequences of disobedience, Ellie moves as quickly as she can. She moves gingerly into position, again aware of how much her father can see of her most secret places. Well, not so secret, now. The cream has dulled quite a bit, but the air on her clit brings some of the fire back.

Charles picks up the small cane. "Alright Ellie. I want you to reach down you spread yourself open as wide as you can" Charles instructs her. "Wha-what are you going to do" Ellie asks. Charles simply gives her a look that tells her everything she needs to know. Reaching down, Ellie spreads her pussy wide. Her little clit and small, bright pink inner lips are on display. Admiring the view for a moment, Charles raises the small cane and brings it down on Ellie's pussy. Hard.

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