AOTC: Spank your son.
From Create Your Own Story
"Pants. Off."
He grudgingly complies, sliding his blue pants down around his ankles. You sit on the bed and point to your knee and he follows the silent order to the letter, laying across your lap with his small brown ass pointed up in the air.
"Squeal and I cut your tongue out." He knows you aren't joking and braces for your hand. Seeing him do so you put all of your weight behind it, smacking his smooth buttocks with your flat palm with enough force to bruise it on the first blow. He shudders but makes no sound. You hit him again, then again the room echoing with the thunderclap of your hand on soft reddening skin. Looking down you see Boba biting his lower lip, trying to restrain winces when your hand comes crashing down. His face is red with shame, barely breathing out of fear he might cry out accidentally. You notice your starting to sweat, getting into punishing your son, feeling the tension and frustration of this place begin to wash away. His little ass has gone from a painful red to an unhealthy dark color that will most certainly bruise up painfully for days to come as a reminder.
Suddenly you notice your boy's eyes glistening and you realize he's just barely holding back tears. You are filled with anger; you thought your son was actually becoming tougher being able to hold up under your onslaught, but now you understand he's only acting brave. He doesn't need to act hard, he needs to BE hard. You realize you need to move on to something more extreme...
