The end of resistance

"Ok kiddo, we're going to learn the lesson again" she said, pulling down my pants
"You can kick. You can beg. You can yell as loud as you like mister. But don't you dare move off my lap"
...Oh Carolyn. Oh oh oh he moaned as the paddle slammed him again. He wished he'd never known defiance, never known resistance, sass, or brattiness.