Ran\'s Discipline
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Adult +
Chapters:
17
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13,813
Reviews:
20
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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The Heart
The Heart
\"You\'re on thin ice Conan.\" Ran said sternly. \"You do something else today and you\'ll get a spanking.\"
Conan nodded quickly. He knew from painfull experiance that his nee-chan wasn\'t joking. Making breakfast for Ran had seemed like a good idea, but the limitations of his height caused a number of messy and, in one case, flaming problems.
Later, Ran asked Conan to help her prepare lunch, deciding she needed to teach him how to cook properly before he tried it again. Though Shinichi could cook, he went along with it, happy to spend the time with Ran. All went well until he dropped an egg. It splatered on the floor and Conan looked up at Ran, afraid he would get spanked now.
\"I\'m sorry! I didn\'t mean too.\"
Ran, seeing his fear, kneeled down to his level and ran a hand through his hair. \"Conan,\" she said softly, \"that was an accident. I only punish you when you do something on purpose, you know that.\"
\"Yes, but I thought...\"
Ran hugged him. \"Don\'t worry, it was only an egg. You\'re not in trouble. Now help me clean it up.\" Conan smiled and moved to get a paper towel.
Conan tried his best to stay out of trouble the rest of that day, he really did. But, as usually happened when he tried too hard to be good, he got bored. And, as he sometimes did when he was bored, he started to kick a soccer ball up and down. And then the phone rang, startling him and causing him to lose control of the ball. He watched as the ball seemed to move in slow-motion through the air and crashed into a shelf.
Ran rushed in to find Conan, a soccer ball, and a shelf that held the pieces of a shattered, something.
\"Conan, my room, now!\" Ran pointed in the direction of her room. Conan nodded and wordlessly walked in the direction she indicated. He was sure to get it now.
Ran examined the fragments of the thing Conan had broken. Oh no. It had been a present from Shinichi.
As he sat on Ran\'s bed Conan wondered what was taking so long. He should have been over Ran\'s lap by now, not that he wanted to be, but the anticipation was almost as bad as the actual punishment. He was a bit supprised when she came in carrying the fragments of the thing he had broken.
\"Conan, do you know what this is?\" She asked as she sat next to him.
He shook his head no.
\"When Shinichi and I were in kindergarden, our class made little clay hearts for valentines day. That night the teacher took then home and baked them in her oven to harden them. Mine didn\'t come out so well, more of a square then a heart, so Shinichi gave his to me.\"
Conan couldn\'t believe it. He had forgotten about that. \"I\'m...I\'m sorry.\" he said, feeling really terrible now.
\"I\'m very angry at you. I think this definatly deserves a spanking with more then just my hand, but I\'ll let you decide with what. Go get what you think you deserve and bring it to me.\"
\"Okay.\" Conan sniffed and got off the bed, walking out the door to choose the implement of his punishment. Ran waited for a few moments, guessing that he would choose the hairbrush. Conan instead returned with her father\'s belt. She really hadn\'t expected him to chose that, usually it was reserved for only the most serious offences.
\"I deserve this.\" he said, holding the belt out to her. Ran saw that he already had tears in his eyes. Clearly he felt horrible about what he had done.
\"Oh Conan.\" Ran hugged her little brother. \"You don\'t deserve that. In fact, I really don\'t think you deserve a spanking for breaking this at all. It was an accident, just like with the egg.\"
\"But, Shinichi gave it to you.\" He said, crying a little.
Ran lifted him into her lap. \"Conan, you\'re much more important to me then a clay heart. I love you.\"
With that Conan burst into full-on sobbing, burying his face in his nee-chan\'s chest. Ran rocked him until he calmed down, then placed him over her lap.
\"Wait a second!\" he protested. \"I thought I wasn\'t going to get a spanking!\"
\"You\'re not getting one for breaking the heart.\" Ran told him as she pulled his shorts and underware down. \"This is for playing soccer inside. You know you\'re not supposed to do that.\"
\"Oh.\" Conan gulped. He had just enough time to remember that playing soccer indoors was one of those things that made Ran really mad before he felt the first hard and stinging smack to his bare bottom.
SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!
A few minutes later Conan was once again crying in his nee-chan\'s arms. He promised her he wouldn\'t play soccer inside again. Or at least until the next time he was bored.
\"You\'re on thin ice Conan.\" Ran said sternly. \"You do something else today and you\'ll get a spanking.\"
Conan nodded quickly. He knew from painfull experiance that his nee-chan wasn\'t joking. Making breakfast for Ran had seemed like a good idea, but the limitations of his height caused a number of messy and, in one case, flaming problems.
Later, Ran asked Conan to help her prepare lunch, deciding she needed to teach him how to cook properly before he tried it again. Though Shinichi could cook, he went along with it, happy to spend the time with Ran. All went well until he dropped an egg. It splatered on the floor and Conan looked up at Ran, afraid he would get spanked now.
\"I\'m sorry! I didn\'t mean too.\"
Ran, seeing his fear, kneeled down to his level and ran a hand through his hair. \"Conan,\" she said softly, \"that was an accident. I only punish you when you do something on purpose, you know that.\"
\"Yes, but I thought...\"
Ran hugged him. \"Don\'t worry, it was only an egg. You\'re not in trouble. Now help me clean it up.\" Conan smiled and moved to get a paper towel.
Conan tried his best to stay out of trouble the rest of that day, he really did. But, as usually happened when he tried too hard to be good, he got bored. And, as he sometimes did when he was bored, he started to kick a soccer ball up and down. And then the phone rang, startling him and causing him to lose control of the ball. He watched as the ball seemed to move in slow-motion through the air and crashed into a shelf.
Ran rushed in to find Conan, a soccer ball, and a shelf that held the pieces of a shattered, something.
\"Conan, my room, now!\" Ran pointed in the direction of her room. Conan nodded and wordlessly walked in the direction she indicated. He was sure to get it now.
Ran examined the fragments of the thing Conan had broken. Oh no. It had been a present from Shinichi.
As he sat on Ran\'s bed Conan wondered what was taking so long. He should have been over Ran\'s lap by now, not that he wanted to be, but the anticipation was almost as bad as the actual punishment. He was a bit supprised when she came in carrying the fragments of the thing he had broken.
\"Conan, do you know what this is?\" She asked as she sat next to him.
He shook his head no.
\"When Shinichi and I were in kindergarden, our class made little clay hearts for valentines day. That night the teacher took then home and baked them in her oven to harden them. Mine didn\'t come out so well, more of a square then a heart, so Shinichi gave his to me.\"
Conan couldn\'t believe it. He had forgotten about that. \"I\'m...I\'m sorry.\" he said, feeling really terrible now.
\"I\'m very angry at you. I think this definatly deserves a spanking with more then just my hand, but I\'ll let you decide with what. Go get what you think you deserve and bring it to me.\"
\"Okay.\" Conan sniffed and got off the bed, walking out the door to choose the implement of his punishment. Ran waited for a few moments, guessing that he would choose the hairbrush. Conan instead returned with her father\'s belt. She really hadn\'t expected him to chose that, usually it was reserved for only the most serious offences.
\"I deserve this.\" he said, holding the belt out to her. Ran saw that he already had tears in his eyes. Clearly he felt horrible about what he had done.
\"Oh Conan.\" Ran hugged her little brother. \"You don\'t deserve that. In fact, I really don\'t think you deserve a spanking for breaking this at all. It was an accident, just like with the egg.\"
\"But, Shinichi gave it to you.\" He said, crying a little.
Ran lifted him into her lap. \"Conan, you\'re much more important to me then a clay heart. I love you.\"
With that Conan burst into full-on sobbing, burying his face in his nee-chan\'s chest. Ran rocked him until he calmed down, then placed him over her lap.
\"Wait a second!\" he protested. \"I thought I wasn\'t going to get a spanking!\"
\"You\'re not getting one for breaking the heart.\" Ran told him as she pulled his shorts and underware down. \"This is for playing soccer inside. You know you\'re not supposed to do that.\"
\"Oh.\" Conan gulped. He had just enough time to remember that playing soccer indoors was one of those things that made Ran really mad before he felt the first hard and stinging smack to his bare bottom.
SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!
A few minutes later Conan was once again crying in his nee-chan\'s arms. He promised her he wouldn\'t play soccer inside again. Or at least until the next time he was bored.