I screamed again. He slapped the carrot in my ass. The pointy tip scratching inside me and making me bleed. My screams only encouraged him. He spanked me harder and harders. All I could do was cry. My snot was beginning to choke me. "I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry." Suddenly he stoped. I could hear his footsteps walk away. I prayed he would leave me here. I heard a creek as something opened. Then I heard something slam shut. Was it the door? Was it that cabinet I had seen earlier? My heart fell as I heard him walk back over to me.

"Do you know what I have in my hand?" "No Sir." "its a wooden paddle with the work slut cut out. Everyone who sees you from now on will see it written all over you."