19-year old Miranda didn't need to look back. She knew her Dad was holding the spanking rod. The rod was her constant "companion" growing up, but she hadn't felt the rod's sting since a week before her 18th birthday. Now she was an adult, so her parents stopped using the rod of correction. Until today...
Today Miranda had gotten a ticket for not stopping at a stop sign. Her Dad had been in the car with her too! She could feel the tension and in spite of being an adult wasn't surprised when, after they got home, he said, "Go to your room and get ready for a spanking!" She had seen the spanking rod in her parents' closet and so she knew that spankings weren't completely off the table.
But Miranda felt a pit in her stomach as the moment approached. The spanking rod still terrified her! And the shame she felt as a full grown woman, kneeling on the floor with her pants tossed to the side and her panties pulled below her butt, was overwhelming. Dad told her to get in position, and without looking up at him she got up and bent over the bed, sticking her bare bottom out for the rod of correction.
Dad put his hand on her lower back with his index finger protecting her tailbone. It felt so childish and embarrassing, but Miranda breathed heavily and did her best to accept the discipline. Dad then spanked her hard and fast on her bare butt cheeks with the rod. The spanking rod still stung just as much as it had in the past. After disciplining her, Dad held Miranda on his lap and comforted her mixed with mild reprimands.
When Miranda had finally composed herself and gone downstairs a while later, she came to her Dad and surprised herself as much as him. She told him, "I obviously still need to feel the spanking rod on my bottom. It's embarrassing but I-I think I need the threat and shame of the rod to keep me in line still. Please go back to spanking me like before." Her Dad paused, then hugged her and said, "I'm proud of you taking responsibility like that, Miranda. Ok, I'll start spanking you again just like before." Miranda knew she had crossed a bridge she couldn't return from, and it was one that would mean spanked buttocks every few days. But over the next two years, as she fell under the discipline of the rod every few days, she began to grow and to feel like she had boundaries and accountability. And when at the end of two years she moved in with her Boyfriend, she asked him to take her pants and panties down and discipline her with a spanking rod just like her Dad had done.






















