Ran\'s Discipline

Conan\'s Last On Purpose Spanking

\"I don\'t know what\'s gotten in to Conan lately Sonoko.\" Ran said as she picked at her food. She didn\'t have much of an appitite today.

\"He\'s a little brat, that\'s what.\" Sonoko replied, eyeing the handsome waiter working at the next table over.

\"It\'s almost like he wants me to spank him. But I know that\'s crazy.\"

\"Hehehe, mabey chibi-san\'s got a thing for punishment?\" Sonoko said, still gazing at the waiter, who also noticed her.

\"Sonoko please, he\'s just a little boy.\"

\"Well, mabey you don\'t do it hard enough. And you said that you hold him afterwards, right? Don\'t do that anymore.\"

\"I don\'t know, that seems kind of mean.\" Ran sighed as she got up. \"Well, I\'d better get home. Conan is waiting for me to punish him.\"

Ran left Sonoko to flirt with the waiter as she payed for her meal and stepped outside the small cafe.

On the walk home, she reviewed the events of the day. Conan had been in time out in his room for acting up all day, then she had caught him trying to sneak out. Not only that, but he had cursed at her when she said he was going to get a spanking. She had been so angry that she had decided to take a walk to calm herself down, then had run into Sonoko.

They ate in the cafe, then Ran noticed how dark it was getting. Oh well, going to bed without dinner wouldn\'t kill Conan.

Ran decided she would have to be harsh this time. Conan needed to learn that he couldn\'t escape the consequences of his actions, and that he couldn\'t use bad language to her.

When she arrived at the agency Kogoro was upset about dinner being late.

\"Sorry dad, you\'ll have to eat out tonight. Conan and I have an appointment. And I need your belt.\" Ran said, holding out her hand.

Kogoro looked a bit suprised before he realized what Ran had in mind. His eyes took on a malicious glint.

\"You know Ran, you don\'t have to trouble yourself, I could do it and...\"

\"Absolutly not!\" Ran told him in a voice that said there was no discussion. \"And I don\'t want you punishing Conan. Just tell me if he does anything and I\'ll take care of it.\"

Kogoro frowned before handing his belt over to her. \"I need that back when you\'re done with it.\"

He grabbed his wallet and headed for the door. Oh well, at least the brat would finally be getting what was coming to him.

Ran grabbed a few more thing and headed for her room. She opened the door to find Conan attempting to climb out the window.

\"I don\'t think so.\" she said as she grabbed him by the back of his shirt. \"You\'ve just earned yourself even more punishment.\"

\"No!\" Conan broke from her grip and made a break for the door as fast as his little legs could move.

Ran caught him and carried him over her shoulder to the bed. Once there she lad him over her lap and barred his bottom.

She let Conan struggle for a bit, then laid out the implemets she was going to use. A wooden spoon, her hairbrush, and Kogoro\'s belt.

Of course, this was just what Shinich wanted. He had been feeling very bad about Ran for a while now, and had finally decided to get rid of the guilt once and for all. He hoped. So he had acted in a way he knew would anger Ran. He wanted her to really lay into him this time, to not hold back at all. His rear ached just thinking about what he was going to get, but he didn\'t care. This had to stop.

He was shocked when Ran didn\'t give him the \"I only do this because I love you talk\" and immediatly started to bring her hand down on him. He continued to struggle as spank after spank landed on his increasingly hot bottom. Conan gritted his teeth, trying to stop himself from crying. He wanted this to last, to finally cleanse him once and for all, and he knew that Ran would stop the hand spanking and move on to the wooden spoon once he stopped resisting and started crying.

He held out until the pain became to much, and he lay still in her lap and heaved great gasping sobs. Ran gave him a few more as hard as she could, then picked up the spoon. She brought it down on his thighs first, alternating between them for awhile, then moved on to the spot where his thighs met his bright red rear. She hammered against that spot without mercy, wanting to make sure Conan got the message this time. He howled and sobbed and pleaded, but she wasn\'t listening and frankly he didn\'t really want her to stop yet.

Ran layed the spoon aside and grabbed her hairbrush. She brought it down hard, alternating between each cheek and the middle of her target. Conan\'s knuckles were white as he gripped the bedding underneath them. It had never hurt this much before, it felt like he was sitting in hot coals.

Once Ran finished with the hairbrush she laid it aside, and paused to let Conan and herself catch their breath. She rubbed his thrashed bottom as she spoke to him.

\"Now, you know I don\'t enjoy spanking you, don\'t you Conan?\"

\"I know.\" he said, his voice weak and pained.

\"And you know I only do this because I love you and want you to grow up to be a good person?\"

\"I know.\"

He was getting too exhausted too even cry anymore, and just let the tears flow down his face as Ran picked up the belt and doubled it over, gripping the open end.

The first sharp crack brought renewed energy to Conan\'s tired body. He screamed from the pain as more followed, each setting a different place on fire. The pain went deep and he knew he probably wouldn\'t feel very good in the morning, or for the next few days for that matter, but he welcomed and embraced it, made it his own. This was his pain, his punishment, and nothing could take that away. He was paying for what he had put Ran through.

When Ran finally stopped she laid Conan on her bed and told him to stay there as she walked out. He started to panic. Wasn\'t she going to hold him, to tell him that he was forgiven? If not then everything he had just went through was for nothing, she really didn\'t care, and that thought hurt more then anything she could ever do.

He was releaved when she returned with a bottle of lotion in one hand. She sat down on the bed and picked him up. As she started to softly rub the lotion onto his burning backside, he relaxed against her body and cried his eyes out. It had been harsh, the most severe spanking he had ever recieved, even worse then his first. But it had been worth it. The guilt was gone, his debt had been paid in full with about ten years worth of interest. He could finally stop feeling so terrible and get on with his life, make a fresh start. And one day he would come back to her, in his real body, and tell her how much he loved her, how she was his whole world.

\"Now Conan-kun, I don\'t want to have to do this again. That means no more trying to escape your punishments, and no more swearing. Okay? You\'re usually such a good boy.\" she said as she applied more lotion, her hands gently easing away the burning.

\"I\'m sorry. I\'ll be good from now on Ran nee-chan, I promise.\" he said tiredly.

\"Okay. You\'re forgiven.\"

\"Thank you.\"

Ran stayed with him that night and slowly rocked him to sleep. The next morning she called his school and told them that Conan was sick so he wouldn\'t have to sit down all day at his desk. She tended to his sore bottom and even brought him his meals in bed until the ache finally went away. And with that Shinichi was at last able to move on with the business of living his life. He never purposely got himself spanked again.