The Punishment

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When I come through the door at home is Andrew there waiting for me. He has hard and aggressive facial expressions. He is standing with arms crossed in front of the white-striped armchairs in the family room. I already know that I am in trouble, and even worse then Caleb has a book club to attend tonight so he will be home late. Which means that Andrew has two hours to do what he wants with me before I have to start with dinner for he and Caleb.

When I closed the front door, I dare hardly breathe. He pulls my arm tightly and draws me towards the stairs. There, he turns around and stares at me with a clean disgusted glance

"I told you that I did not want to hear that you have been called to the principal's office this semester!" he screams the words in my face and drags me up the stairs. Andrew throws myself on the wooden floor in my room

"Take off your shirt!"

I know better than to argue. I strum slowly up my leather jacket and put it beside me on the floor and in one smooth motion I pull off my top

He stands in front of me while I lie on the floor in pure fear. He takes the belt from the belt holes in his gray suit pants. Not even a minute after I feel the stinging pain on the back of a lash. My eyes sting with tears but I know that if I cry it only gets worse but a little scream escapes my lips.

"It's for your own good; no one will ever love such a disgusting slut like you"

He continues to lash my back and I count them quiet

"40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50"

50 fucking lash he gave mine. I pulled against unawareness and the last thing I hear before I pass out of the front door that opens and Caleb coming home

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