Marie husband had died tragically ten years ago when Richard was two but she had done her best under difficult circumstances to give Richard a proper upbringing based upon Christian values of honesty and integrity. Richard was now twelve and a half and was growing up into a fine lad .He had fair tousled hair pale skin and because he had not yet reached puberty he had none of the muscular development that characterised boys two or three years older. In the Summer he enjoyed playing in the garden stripped to the waist clad in either a tight pair of swimming trunks or thin shorts. Although not a naughty boy Richard was in many ways a typical 12 year old getting up to mischief and sometimes causing his mother to get extremely cross with him. From time to time she would discipline him by withdrawing priviledges or grounding him and even occasionally putting him across her knee and spanking his bottom
Marie had formed a close friendship with her neighbours Michael and Jenny Brown and had ofter asked them to baby sit for Richard or to do small jobs in an emergency. They were only too willing to help as they had no children of their own and knew how difficult it was for Marie.
Michael had also noticed lately how Richard had grown. He was now almost five feet tall and was developing well. He used to see Richard playing in the garden and couldnt help noticing how well his swimming trunks fitted his small bottom. Looking at Richard from the rear he was convinced that there was only one appropriate punishment if Richard misbehaved. He would of course liked to administer that punishment himself but knew that there would never be an opportunity to spank that round little behind.
Marie was a good mother and was proud of her home. She regularly cleaned and tidied the house and it was during one of her cleaning sessions that she found two packs of cigarettes under Richard's bed. She knew he didn't smoke(mothers can tell these things) and so concluded that he must have stolen them. Initially she was devastated and could not understand why her son would do such a thing. He was due back in one hour and so she had to decide what to do if indeed he had taken the cigarettes without the owner's knowledge. It was clear that he would have to be punished but she would need to decide what form the punishment should take. After giving the matter some thought she decided to offer Richard three options. She could inform the police and let the law take its course or she could ground him for a month or she could ask Michael to deal with him as a father would if his son had commited a crime. Obviously she had to ask Michael if he was prepared to deal with Richard by giving him a sound spanking. She knocked on her neighbour's door.
"Come in Marie," said Michael on opening the door "What's wrong you look upset."
"Oh Michael I found these under Richard's bed." she replied showing Michael the evidence "And I am pretty sure that he has stolen them."
Michael didn't really know what to say but it was clear that some retribution was required. Marie went on to explain to Michael her plan of offering Richard some options and asking Michael if he would deal with Richard if that is what he chose. Michael was speechless;the thought of Richard's bare bottom stretched across his lap waiting to be walloped was beyond all his dreams but of course he couldnt show Marie how excited he was by the prospect. He nodded solemly
"It would of course be an unpleasant business Marie but if I can be of help..."
"Thank you so much Michael." interrupted Marie " I realise that you would it very difficult to spank Richard but I think under these circumstances he needs a man's hand. If he decides to be dealt with by you I'll send him round."
With that Marie let herself out. Michael could barely contain his excitement. He could visualize Richard's small bottom clad in tight bathing trunks protruding from the small of his back. Jenny his wife had been in the garden unaware of Marie's visit but would of course have to be involved if Richard decided to be spanked.
When Richard arrived home he could immediately sense that something was wrong. As soon as he entered the living room he saw his mother sitting in the armchair holding the packs of cigarettes. When she confronted him he admitted that he had taken the cigarettes when he was passing the open door at the back of the local supermarket. He couldn't explain why he had done it but assured his mother he would never do such a thing again. Marie collected her thoughts
"Right young man,"she began, " you deserve to be punished and punished you will be. You have a choice, either I can phone the police straight away or your grounded for a month without television your game boy and you will go to your room as soon as you get home from school or Mr Brown has agreed to deal with you. You are to go to your room now and I want your decision in half an hour." Richard looked at his mum with tears in his eyes.
"What will Mr Brown do to me?" he asked
"He will give you a good hiding" Marie replied
Michael looked absolutely shocked. "Do you mean he will beat me up?"
"No silly he will give that backside of yours a good spanking. Now get up to your room!"
Richard left the living room and slowly climbed the stairs. He opened his bedroom door and sat on his bed. What was he to do? The thought of going to the police was out of the question as it would bring disgrace on both him and his mum. He didnt want his schoolfriends to know he was a thief. That left being grounded or being spanked. He pulled his trousers down and looked at his bottom in the mirror. The thought of Mr Brown's big hand cracking across that was most unappealing but he didn't think he would be able to do without TV or any of his other games for a whole month and at least a spanking would be over quickly although he realised that he was not going to get away with just a few light smacks. He would just have to be brave and take what was coming to him. He pulled his underpants and trousers up and made his way down stairs. His mother was waiting for him.
"Well Richard what is it to be?" she asked
"I'll take the spanking mum." he whispered as he walked across to where she was sitting.
"Good boy. At least it will get it out of the way quickly. I want you to have a shower and put on clean underpants." she said as she subconscientiously patted the seat of his trousers.
Richard went upstairs undressed showered ensuring that he soaped between his cheeks and selected a pair of pale blue underpants from the draw. After he dressed he went down stairs to be inspected by his mother.
"Come here and let me look at you." Much to Richard's consternation she unfastened his trousers and pulled them down. She turned him round to ensure he was wearing the correct underwear. When she saw his small bottom clad in the tight fitting underpants a tear appeared in her eye as she knew that Michael was going to spank those small cheeks very soundly indeed. She even pulled the waistband back at the back of Richards underpants and saw the upper curves of his small bottom seemingly oblivious of what was in store for them.
"Right off you go and make sure that you're polite." she insructed Richard as she watched him disappear through the front door.
Michael Brown had not been able to concentrate on anything since Marie had left. He had kept a constant vigil by the window watching and wondering whether Richard would choose to be spanked rather than grounded. He had to contain his excitement as he didn't want Jenny to suspect that he actually wanted to spank Richard. When he saw Richard approaching the house he could barely contain himself. My god he was really going to sting that young man's behind and of course he had his mother's permission.
Richard knocked gingerly on the door hoping that no-one was in. Michael answered the knock and with a slight smile playing over his face invited Richard in. He watched the rear of Richard's trousers as he walked over and sat on the chair.
"Would you like a drink Richard?" he asked. Richard shook his head as he politely replied,
"No thank you."
"In that case I think we ought to get on with it."declared Mr Brown."You understand that I'm going to give you a really sound spanking, don't you Richard." Richard just nodded. He was trying to prepare himself for what was going to be a very painful ordeal.
"In order to ascertain how much to spank you." Mr Brown continued,"I intend to examine your bottom first. I want you to unfasten your trousers and lean on the table resting on your elbows." Michael had no option but to do as he was told. He lent forward with his bottom protruding. Mr Brown brought a chair up behind Richard and started to lower his trousers to reveal a small bottom clad in tight underpants. Obviously Richard could not see what was going on he just kept his bottom presented for Mr Brown's inspection. Michael Brown was determined to savour the moment so he gradually peeled down Richard's underpants and was confronted by a milky white pair of bottom cheeks. Because he liked playing outside Richard's upper body and legs were slightly tanned which contrasted with his milky white bottom. Michael Brown was certainly not going to rush this inspection! He gently squeezed the cheeks in his large hands and noted how resilient they felt. He patted them felt them and generally subjected them to a thorough inspection planning all the time how he was going to smack them. After what seemed an eternity to Richard Mr Brown stopped and told Richard to pull up his underpants and to take his trousers off.
"You have a fine bottom lad,"he announced,"It will take a good spanking." Richard's bottom felt quite sore after it had been squeezed and manipulated but he knew that was nothing compared how it was going to feel. Mr Brown went over to the sofa and placed a cushion on his lap. He sat in the middle with his wife Jenny on his left.
"Right Richard come over here and lay across my lap." he said in a firm voice. Richard made his way over to the sofa and gently lowered himself on to Mr Brown's lap. The cushion caused his bottom to stick up slightly but he knew that he was in Mr Brown's hands and had no say in what was going to happen. He noticed that Mrs Brown had a flannel and bowl of water on the side table but he wasn't really concerned.
"Mrs Brown will hold your hands while you are being punished Richard. We don't want them coming back to try and protect your bottom now do we?" Jenny Brown gripped Richard's hands tightly. From where she was sitting she could see Richard's face and the upper part of his bottom. At this point Mr Brown gently lowered Richard's underpants so that they rested on the back of his thighs. Looking so helpless and vunerable was Richard's tender bottom seemingly oblivious to what it was going to have to take. Mr Brown's large hand rested on Richard's bottom completely covering it.
"Right Richard brace yourself." Mr Brown announced as he removed his hand and saw the cheeks clench .He waited for the Richard's backside to relax and then delivered the first smack. Michael Brown had decided not to spank with full force initially but to warm Richard's bottom and then to really start to sting it. He immediately observed a handprint appear on the tender flesh and decided to add to it with another smack. The smacks were arriving every four seconds and it was clear that after a dozen had landed Richard's bottom was completely red. It was at this point that Mr Brown decided to increase the force of the smacks which increased the sting which Richard felt every time it landed. Mr Brown was entranced by the way that Richard's bottom would flatten when the smack landed and how the resilient flesh would spring back awaiting the next punishing spank. Jenny noticed how Richard was doing his utmost not to cry but each spank caused him to grimace and it was not long before small cries were escaping from Richard's mouth.
After about 3 minutes small purple patches were starting to appear on Richard's behind testifying to the severity of the spanking. His bottom was really hurting but Mr Brown was determined that Richard should be soundly punished for his crime. Mrs Brown was aware how sore Richard's bottom must be and she applied the cold flannel to Richard's forehead and whispered words of encouragement to him. He was of course grateful but he would have much preferred the cold flannel to be applied to another place. After about 5 minutes Mr Brown had an idea. Using his thumb and middle finger of his left hand he squeezed the sides of Richard's bottom which caused it to become narrower and at the same time the cheeks protruded even further. Mr Brown could not resist the temptation to increase the severity of the smacks . Holding the bottom in place he released a volley of slaps right where the cheeks were sticking up and poor Richards let out a yell of agony.
"Try and be brave."whispered Mrs Brown into Richard's ear,"It
will soon be over."
Mr Brown's attention was now completely focussed on the two hemisheres at the top of Richard's legs. They clearly throbbed but Mr Brown was determined to get the maximum enjoyment from this spanking. Mrs Brown continued to wipe Richard's forehead but his bottom by now was just one throbbing mass.
Even to Mr Brown it was obvious that poor Richard was reaching the end of his tether and reluctantly he decided to stop. He looked down at the almost purple swollen little bottom and had to decide whether to finish or to give it 10 final smacks. He reasoned that it was probably almost numb by now so another 10 good ones would not do any harm.
"Right lad you're going to get 10 more and they are going to be good ones."
He heard Richard give out a quiet sob of resignation and then tense himself for the final part of the ordeal. Mrs Brown guessed that Richard may be tempted to put his hands back to try and protect his bruised sitting cushions so she took a firm grip of his hands. Mr Brown lifted his right hand high in the air and brought it down with an almighty smack on the middle of the target. He noticed that momentarily that the flesh went white where the smack landed before turning a deep bluey red. Nine more full force smacks were absorbed by Richard's bottom before the punishment was over. Even Mr Brown's tough hand was beginning to hurt which bore testimony to how severly he had tanned Richard's bottom. He sat back with a sense of fulfilment as he knew Richard had paid the full price for his crime. His bottom visibly throbbed and would be well marked for some time.
He helped Richard get up and suggested he go to the bathroom to wash his face and apply a cold flannel to the part that had been so comprehensively punished.
"Well Jenny I think that he has learnt his lesson. Thanks for your help."
"You certainly did a good job on his behind Mike. He'll think twice before stealing anything else. I'm sure Marie will be grateful."
After a few minutes Richard reappeared taking small steps with his hands clasped firmly to the back of his trousers. He looked up at Michael.
"Thanks Mr Brown;I'll never steal again!"
"Off you go Richard I hope not." he replied.
Richard made his way back home .His whole bottom was burning and throbbing but at least it was over . When he reached the door his mother was waiting. She could see that he was his rear was hurting.
"Come in and let me look at you." she ushered him over to a chair. She gently eased his trousers down and then peeled his underpants over his swollen bottom. It was obvious that it was really hurting; she gently laid her hand on to the burning flesh. Richard didn't even try and resist.
"I'm proud of you,"she said as her eyes moistened, "You were very brave to take a spanking like that. It's all over now and you've paid your dues."
"It will never happen again mum!" he sobbed "But I'm still glad I took the spanking rather than the other choices."........and so was Mr Brown