Blamed for Something I Didn't Do...


by Dave Mack

This story is 100% fiction.. Comments are appreciated..

Hi. My name is Mike, actually Michael which is what I prefer to be called. I live in Southern Maine, I'm 15 and I'm gay. I want to tell you about the spanking I almost got for something I didn't do.. and how the real guilty person got caught and punished.

I work at a nearby amusement park in a food stand. I make real good money for a 15 yr old, $6.50 per hour. Well I got paid last Thursday night. I worked almost 40 hours and I took home just about $200.00. That's a lot of money for a kid my age. Well Friday afternoon as my boss was counting out receipts he discovered that we were $20.00 short. He looked at me and said I was fired! I told him I didn't take any money and I said "Why would I, you just paid me yesterday." He said he didn't know why I did it but to leave NOW! I did with tears in my eyes. His 11 year old son Dennis who is a total brat, had been standing nearby and he sort of smiled but said nothing and at that moment I didn't really notice it.

My boyfriend Mark was working on one of the rides. As he is 17 he could do that job. I told him what happened and he was mad. He too asked me if I did it. With tears in my eyes I asked him "Why would I as I got paid last nite." I got on my bike and peddled home..

When I got home and walked in the door it was obvious my dad was upset about something. I started to tell him what happened when he said he'd had a call from my boss and he was extremely upset with me. "I thought you were a reponsible person." I tried to tell dad I didn't do it. "Go to your room. Not only are you a thief but you are lieing about it.." I tried to tell him I didn't do it but he refused to listen. "I am so angry and upset with you I don't want to even talk with you. You will be seriously punished but for now go to your room." I stormed up stair and slammed my door.. "No one believes me.." I shouted.

Dad never called me down for dinner and I was too mad and scared to even come out of my room. I did tiptoe to the bathroom but otherwise just laid on my bed crying.

Next morning about 8:30am dad came to my room and woke me up. It was hot and I was lieing on top of my bed wearing just my briefs. "Get up" he ordered me. When I got up I saw he had the belt in his hand. "I've not spanked you in well over 2 years and I thought I'd never have to do this again, especially now that you are 15. But I will not let you get away with stealing let alone lieing about it. "Dad PLEASE listen to me." I begged. "I got paid Thursday. Remember? You went with me to put most of the money in a bank account. I still had $40.00 for spending money so WHY would I do it?" But he didn't seem to care. "Son, when an adult tells me my son has stolen from him I take it real personal. The most important thing you have is your good name and not only did you steal but you lied to me about it.""But dad I swear I didn't do it. Look, I'll give him $20.00 today out of the $40.00 I still have as I didn't spend any of it." But again dad didn't want to hear it. "Son, it's not the amout of money it's the fact of theft and lieing." I was shaking I was so scared. Dad sat on my bed and pulled me to his side. "I'd hoped I'd never have to do this ever again.." With that he pulled down my briefs and they fell to my ankles. As I'd not been to the bathroom yet I was hard like most guys are when they first get up. Dad didn't take any notice. I was standing there and crying.."Dad I swear I didn't do it". "Stop lieing" he yelled and pulled me over his lap. Like it did when I was younger my _c_o_c_k_ went between dads legs. As he moved me into position my forskin slipped back and the head of my dick rubbed against the fabric of his sweat pants. It made me even harder than I already was but I knew when the whipping started I'd either cum off like I did 2 years ago or maybe go soft.

Here I was, 15 years old, a pretty responsible kid and about to get a spanking from my dad for the first time in years and for something I didn't do! (My boyfriend and I did spank each other but that was for _s_e_x_). Dad rubbed my bum. With that my cheeks parted and I knew he was looking right at my butt hole. "I am so disappointed in you." With that he brought the strap down wicked hard in my ass crack. I had all I could do to keep from screaming. I couldn't believe how much it hurt and I was an innocent man..er BOY! Just as he was to land the second stroke on my ass the phone rang. Through tears I asked him to please answer it as it might be important and he could continue spanking me in a few minutes. At least it would buy me a few more minutes to try to make him listen and believe me. I was glad I did.

"Hello. No this is his dad. He is being punished.. Oh yes? WHAT? Are you sure?" I had no idea who dad was talking to. "Well that's good news. Sure I'll tell him." As dad was talking he reached down and picked up my briefs. He blocked the mouthpiece on the phone and whispered to me "Put these back on". "Ok..yes.. well thanks for calling and I sure will." Dad hung up the phone as I was putting my briefs on. "That was your boss. Seems your boyfriend saw your boss' son taking money last nite just before closing. He told your boss who found the money in the kids pocket. I guess you were telling me the truth that you didn't do it. I'm glad... and I'm sorry I didn't believe you. Look he asks if you can go over there right now. Oh and he said he was also gonna give you a raise if you come back to work." I was ready to cry and had a hard time holding back tears and also my anger for not being believed. Dad hugged me and said he was sorry. "Michael, I'm really sorry. I should have believed you. You've never lied to me and I jumped to a conclusion because another adult told me you did it. And I lost sight that you now are really an adult too! Please forgive me." Dad just hugged me and I saw he was almost crying too. "Hey get to your work. Your boss is waiting and wants you back!" Dad left my room and within less than 2 minutes I was dressed and bound down the stair. "See Ya" I hollered as I jumped on my bike and peddled to the park.

When I got there my boss was very apologetic. "Mike, I'm sorry I blamed you. If I'd thought it through I'd have realized you didn't do it. Your dad said you were being punished. What did he do?" "He was in the process of spanking me" I said rather sheepishly. "Wow! At 15? If you want I will talk with your dad again for you. Your a good kid and I hope you will come back and as I told your dad I'm gonna give you a raise to $7.00 p/hr. It's the least I can do. A lot of your friends stopped by here to defend you last night. And Mark sure cares about you as he asked a lot of questions to try to help. I should have called last night when I found out the truth but I felt at that hour it was better to wait. Guess I should have called then afterall." "Well dad was just about to spank me. He had me over his knee when you called and I'd only got one lick of the strap". "Was it on your bare butt Mike" he inquired? With a bit of shame I said in a low voice "yeah." "Well Michael" he said, "if you want I'll talk with your dad about not spanking anymore. You really are too old for spankings at your age. Your almost a man and a good one at that." "It's ok. We worked it all out but thanks Mr. Simmons." "Hey, please call me Charlie. My friends and employees call me by my first name. You can be thankful your buddy Mark caught the real culprit. I'm ashamed to admit it's my own son Dennis." I wasn't surprised! I then thought back to the whole incident and realized he had been hanging around the register a lot and sometimes I did hand him the money to ring up when we were busy.

"So what do you think I should do to punish him, Michael" he asked me. "Well I almost got a real bad spanking over my dad's knee. It would certainly be the least he should get." Dennis looked at me and at his dad with terror in his eyes. " My son is a brat! Being an only child he has been coddled by his mother." She doesn't approve of corporal punishment but in this case she is home and I think it's what he needs." "If you hit me I'm gonna tell mom" the little brat told his dad. "Believe me I'll tell your mother when we get home and from now on your mother is not gonna prevent me from punishing you as I see fit. You've got away with far too much for too long. Come with me". With that he grabbed his sons' arm and headed for the fairgrounds office. He looked at me and said "Mike, I wish you'd come too and see me punish him. You've earned it".

The office was only a few steps away and we were there within less than a minute. Inside Charlie locked the door. He then reached down and unfastened Dennis's pants and pulled them to his ankles. "Now you listen to me son. I've had enough of you being a brat. Not only did you steal but you were willing to let Michael, who is a fine upstanding young man take the rap for you. Now I'm going to spank you and I hope you learn from this. Now take your underpants off." Dennis cried, "Please no daddy, I'm sorry and please not bare in front of Mike." "He has a right to see you get punished. And a naughty little boy is spanked on his bare bum. Now take the underpants off or I'll get the belt!" With that the 11 yr old took off his underpants. He was a typical little boy. His penis was about 3 inches and cut and it was obvious he was at least a year away from puberty. Charlie picked him up and put him over his knee. "Now tell me why I am spanking you!" The boy said nothing. SMACK! SMACK SMACK! The kid wimpered. "I asked you a question Dennis. Why are you being spanked?" The boy said thru tears and wimpering "Cause I stole and Mike got blamed for it." "Very well." And with that he spanked the boys bare bum hard with his hand for well over 5 minutes without slowing down. Spank spank spank spank spank spank spank spank... Dennis screamed and cried but never tried to cover his ass.

Finally Charlie stopped the spanking. The boy just laid there crying. He rubbed his bum briefly and made the boy stand up. His little boy tool was standing straight out. "Hey Charlie, maybe he liked it" I said noticing his little boy hard on. "Hmmm. Mike, maybe YOU need to spank him." I was a bit surprised and I was also hard. It was obvious I had an erection but Charlie never mentioned it tho he did smile at my obvious enjoyment. I asked if he meant it for me to spank Dennis and he said "Look, you are now a young adult and he is still a little boy. Since it was you he caused to be in trouble and for no reason then you should punish him." I sat down in an empty chair and pulled Dennis over my lap. "Maybe if you had an older brother and you had been spanked before you wouldn't be such a brat!" I felt as his little hard dick went in between my legs just like mine did over my dads earlier but his was less than half the length of mine and I had a lot of hair and stuff. Also I was uncut but he was cut. With that I started to spank him. "Harder" said Charlie. "Don't hold back. Spank him as hard as you can." Somewhere inside of me I felt like a big brother or dad who knew I needed to help straighten out this brat. Spank spank spank spank Spank spank spank spank. I spanked him with all my might and I KNOW I did it harder than his dad had as this time he was really balling. I spanked and spanked and spanked his smooth, cute little bottom. Once he tried to put his hand back. "Move it or I get the belt" I told him and glanced at his dad. He smiled and nodded in approval. Dennis moved his hand and I continued for well over 10 minutes in total of spanking his bare 11 year old bum. It was so red, hot and stinging and he was crying a deep genuine cry that I KNEW he had been well punished. I finally stopped and he just laid over my lap and cried.

"Have you learned your lesson" his dad asked him? "Yes Daddie, I won't ever steal again". Charlie looked at me. "It's your decision Michael. Spank him more if you think he needs it." "I've learned my lesson.. Please Mike, no more..please.. PLEASE!" The lad begged me for mercy. I did feel a bit sorry for him as I'd been in his position only an hour earlier but I really escaped the spanking. I told him to stand. His penis was no longer erect. He put his arms around my neck, hugged me and through his tears said "I'm sorry Mike. I really am. I'll never do it again, I promise. Please don't spank me any more.."I rubbed his bum for about a minute and he stopped crying. I looked at his dad and we each smiled. "Put your pants on and go to the car" said his dad. As the boy gingerly put his pants on and pulled them up over his stinging bum Charlie said "I'm taking him home and he will be grounded for the next week to his room. And if you think he needs it I will spank him again, only this time with the strap." Dennis looked at me with pleading eyes. "He's had enough" I told Charlie. I ran my hand through his red hair like people do to little boys his age.

With that we all left the office. As Charlie started for his car with Dennis in toe he again apologised for ever blaming me and then asked if sometime I'd want to babysit Dennis. I said I might but ONLY if I could punish him as I saw fit. "That would be fine" his dad replied. Somehow I knew I'd have that little brat bare assed and over my lap once more and the thought made me get hard again.. I then went to find Mark and tell him how much I loved him, the fun I had spanking Dennis and then to get working. I knew Mark would also help me to take care of the raging hard on I had in my tight shorts..


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