***Alex's Point of View***
I wake up to little rustling and hushed whispers in the bed. I peek my eyes open and look at my new baby girl just to observe her before she notices me.
She laying on her back with her teddy bear acting out some wild story.
I admire how quiet she is trying to be right now and appreciate that she stayed in bed instead of getting up and causing a mess.
She was just too cute. Playing there with her yellow hair a mess and her eyes shining bright blue agaisnt the sun.
I watched her intently for a couple minutes until her eyes locked onto mine which had slowly crept open more and more.
"Daddy!!!" She yelled throwing her little body into my chest.
"Oof. Good morning baby girl. How are you?" I asked kissing the top of her head.
"Gooood now that you awake. I take diaper off now?" She asked
Ooooh she was a slick little girl. Loving up to daddy to get her way. I bet it would change whenever I told her no.
I hugged her back and kissed her head then made her look at me.
"No. Im sorry Ria the diaper is staying on for the weekend. Your behavior was way out of line and you have to earn the right to go back to being a big girl. Show me you are a big girl like you say you are this weekend and you'll earn the right for it to come off"
Her nose scrunched up and she huffed crossing her arms. She moved away from me as far as possible.
"Oh I see princess needs to go back and get more sleep. Lets move you to your crib then so I dont bother you." I said grabbing her up and carrying her towards the door.
"NOOOOO!! I be good! I be goooood!" She yelled at me. Seeing as it wasn't doing good, she started kicking and hitting at me.
"I want down!! No crib!!" She screamed.
I pinned her arms and legs so she couldn't hit me at least and drug her into the crib I had in the spare room. Which would be her room once she agreed to the rules I had and turned in the paper work to the school.
She tried all her might but could not get out of my grip. She slumped and cried instead once I set her down.
"Let me oooutttt. No crib daddy," she whined.
I turned to grab her pacifier and felt something hit my back and land with a thump. I looked down to see a random stuffed animal and Ria's arms crossed looking at me.
"Lemme out!" She shouted.
I calmly walked over to her and picked her out of the crib. She thought she won and tried to get down on the floor.
Little did she know she had only won a big spanking.
I ripped down her pants and diaper and threw her over my legs before she even had a chance to react.
I pinned her arm behind her back and trapped her legs.
Her screaming slowly turned to genuine crying as she submitted into her punishment. Her sniffles and tears dripped down my leg. When I felt her bottom was a good shade of red I picked her up and made her stand to look at me.
"Ria. This behavior is not okay at all. You do not command daddy or throw things at him. You do not scream, yell, hit, or kick. If I tell you to do something you do it. Is this understood?"
She nodded her head yes trying to get her crying under control and hiccuping in the process.
"Use your words," I commanded.
"I understand daddy," she told me, still streaming tears down her face.
"Then show me you understand and behave the rest of the day. Now lay down and go back to sleep. You are still very tired and cranky."
She nodded and let me pick her up. She snuggled into my neck and I kissed her head letting her know the spanking part of her punishment was over. I put lotion to sooth the sting on her bottom, put a new diaper on her and laid her down covering her up and giving her her binky.
"Goodnight daddy," she said rubbing her eyes.
"Goodnight love" I said closing the door behind me.
I went into the kitchen and poured some coffee. Ria just may kill me.