"Stop spanking me!" she said.

"We'll stop when you stop cursing or breaking your rules," Oliver said.

"Fuck you," she said and spat on him.

Oliver closed his eyes for a second and took a deep breathin. Cursing was one thing but spitting was a whole other thing. He opened his eyes and walked over towards her, gripping her chin before she could do anything.

"That is unacceptable," Oliver said, his voice void of any emotion. "You'll be getting a spanking for that."

He let go of her chin and stood to his full height.

"Oh no," she fake gasped. "A spanking. I'm so terrified. Fuck. You."

Oliver growled and grabbed some rope he kept in a basket in the living room. He had rope laying all around the house in case of situations like this. Before Hedda could react, he started to carefully wrap the rope around her arms, making them just tight enough that she would feel it up against her skin but not enough to cut off circulation.

Hedda was stunned while he tied her arms together but once he started to tie her legs together with the rope, she got pulled out of it and tried to kick her legs.

"Such a naughty girl," Leo said. "You know better than to spit on anyone."

Once Oliver was done, he put her over his lap and placed his hand on her back. She tried to wiggle her way off of his lap, but his hand kept her in place.

"If things get too much or your arms or legs start to go numb, you call out your safeword," Oliver said. "Do you understand?"

"Let me go," her voice was raised and angry.

Leo walked over, bending down on level with her face and gripping her chin. "This is very serious and you know that. We want to hear you say your safeword so we know you remember it."

"Red," she said through her clenched jaw.

"Good girl," Oliver said.

"And you know that you don't use it lightly," Leo said. "But we also don't want you to go through everything and be triggered by something or it gets too much, and you don't use your safeword."

"Understand?" Oliver asked.

"Yes," she said and tried to get off of his lap once again.

Oliver landed a warning swat on her bottom and she stilled for a second.

"I'm going to give you fifteen," Oliver said.

Before she could say anything, his hand landed on her bottom several times. Hedda yelled out and tried to get away from him. Leo had stood up to his full height at this point and watched as everything unfolded.

His swats got harder as he went along, several of them hitting her sit spot.

"Fifteen," Oliver said but held Hedda on his lap for a couple more seconds.

He didn't want to go overboard on the first spanking but at the same time he felt like she needed more. She wasn't crying and it slightly worried him. Why was she bottling everything up? It wasn't healthy for her to do that.

Oliver helped her up to her feet and she glared at him.

"Fuck you!" she screamed. "You had no right to do that!"

"I'm your Daddy," Oliver said. "You were being naughty and I punished you for it."

"Do you need another spanking?" Leo asked.

"Fuck. You."