Aaron and His Hidings


by Hanz <Hanz_ttss@yahoo.com>

Authour's Note-To the dismay of MMSA Stories here is yet another boy spanking story. If anyone out there is interested in spanking of men please write some. It would make Jim happy I'm sure. This story is fictional and is not advocating the spanking of children.

I met 12 year old Aaron at a local youth club when I was 17. He was a realy cheeky little brat and there are many times when I wished I could pull down his track suit bottoms and pants and give his little backside a good smacking. I wondered if he got spanked at home and tried to find out by asking open ended questions just pretending to make conversation when I played table tennis with him.

I eventually got him to say that he was some times spanked by his Dad who would who would pull down his pants and spank him with a slipper. I never thought I would ever get to smack him myself, but I did!

His parents both had to work nights and they asked me to baby sit him. And then the great instruction.

"If he won't do as hes told, give him a good hiding".

The evening was uneventful for the first hour. We played chess and he beat me He was a very bright kid. But then I remembered something his mother had said. He had some homework to do.

"I think you better get that school work done" I told him

"Oh no," he complained "I want to watch tele"

"Homework, then television," I siad firmly

"I watching it now", he said difiantly.

"You are not," I argued

"What you gonna do about it?"

"I will get the slipper," I warned

"You're not allowed to hit me" he said smuggly, "You're not my Dad"

I became angry.

"Aaron your parents gave me permission to smack you and that is what I am going to do."

I picked him up and carried him over to a chair in the kitchen.

"Put me down, you great perv," he shouted

"That has just earned you an extra 3 smacks," I said angrily.

The brat. I would sort him out. I put him over my knee and all the time he struggled. The slipper was laying on the floor. I had to struggle with this 12 year old as I picked it up.

I pulled down his track suit bottoms and his pants. His small bottom that I always wanted to spank was now pointing up at me. I was small, hairless and completly pale. It wouldn't be like that for long.

"Ok, I was only going to give you six, but you will get ten. 3 for insulting me and one for struggling If you don't stop struggling you will get some more.

For the first time he did as I said. He knew I meant business. I raised the slipper and began slapping his cheeks

Slap slap

I saw the inprint of the slipper after the first couple of smacks.

"Ow stop please I'll be good."

I didn't listen, I just kept smacking until his little bott was red like a ripe red apple.

I let him up after the ten and told him that he will get more of the same if he disobeyed me again.

He did his homework standing up and always obeyed me after that. I spanked him again in the future though with a well placed cane. I will tell you about that another time.


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