he had been so mean. as she lay on her bed crying and rubbing her butt she couldn't believe it. it felt like her butt was on fire. as she lay there trying to make the pain stop she had her thumb in her mouth. she was suckling on her thumb as hard and as desperately as she could. trying to make the fire go away. all she had done was want to play. sure she knew she was supposed to do her chores. she just hadn't wanted to. was that so terrible? it wasn't like she wasn't going to do it. she had been sitting there at the table thinking about the the comic book she had read. it had been so good. she could imagine flying in the ship and going to the hidden astroid where the colonists were setting up the compound. she had even arranged the dishes on the table to model the path they had taken. then it started. "don't forget you have to clean the kitchen." all she did was bark back "i know that why don't you just go away and leave me alone." was that so bad. alright she shouldn't have told him she didn't have to listen to him. and maybe calling him a dork wasn't right but did he have to interupt her game. maybe she had gotten mad at him for a silly reason. and maybe she didn't get things done on time or even right but she wasn't a baby and who was he to send her to her room. i mean making her go to her room!! she wasn't a`baby!!. and by then she didn't even want to play her game she was so mad. of course, she knew she shouldn't have watched tv or at least done her room while she did but it was a really good show. he actually called her a brat. but that wasn't the worst. her tears increased not just from the pain but because she remembered how he had made her ask for her own spanking. it felt like she was begging him to do that to her. it was like she didn't know what came over her. she never would have told mommy. she loved their new home and that he praised her and got her presents. he even liked to talk to her and she could tell him her stories. there were so many things. but just because she had told him she had done enough and was not doing anything more, couldn't he tell it was cause she was mad. ok so there was no reason to be mad at him but did he have to make her admit her feelings. that wasn't true either she thought. it had just sort of come out. she was sorry when she told him that but then she couldn't help but blurt out the rest. how she didn't want him to hate her and she so wanted him to love her. he must have thought she was just a silly little baby. as she lay there naked on her stomach with her legs spread to releave the burning, her tears continued she continued sucking her thumb as she looked again at the bright red mound of her butt. it hurt so bad but the warmth. oh no, she was dribbling. she quickly pulled her knees under her so her puss was no longer touching the bed fortunately he had torn her clothing into rags and she pulled them under her. she felt a`twinge and she watched as a light spray escaped her and landed on the pile of rags she had placed beneath her. she let her knees`slide back as`she lowered herself on the pile. the damp warm cloth felt good against her mound laying there toes pointing out, her knees turned slightly in with thighs separated. she slid her left hand under her hip so one finger lightly touched her nub. her left cheek rested against the mattress as she felt her right thumb against the rear of her tongue. twinges of the burning throb that was her butt mingled with the warmth of the soft damp cloth. she lay motionless as she also felt the pleasant pressure of her finger. she knew the sweet warm wetness beneath her would cool but she let her mind drift as everything she felt entered her mind and she floated into a bright garden.