It had been Tom and Alex's cute good looks and slim attractive bodies that had sealed their fates and new life years before. Left a single mum in a high rise tenament and little money, Mary had quickly become accustomed to her new life of shopping in Paris, her porche, the jewellery, the night clubs. So Daddy was overly srtict with the boys. She would rather he punish them when she was out of the mansion. After all it would not kill them would it?
She was proud of her towo boys, they looked smart as the both started at the local prep school. They had tennis lessons, music lessons. Their real Dad, long gone and good riddance to bad rubbish could never have provided that on a mechanic's wage. Mary knew that Alex and Tom were spanked by their new father regularly. Perhaps it did them some good. They were polite in company.
Daddy (thats me) liked to play school. He knew the boys would rather be in the park with their friends. If the boys are good and co-operate he will let them out later in the day.
After breakfast mummy leaves for the shops. The boys go to their rooms to change from pyjamas into their old school uniform, shorts, white shirt, school tie, long gray socks and black leather shoes. They can wear their white briefs but Tom knows that daddy prefers him not to so he leaves them off.
Their work desks face the wall in daddys study. They sit with their backs to him so he can watch them work. When it is a boys turn to be tested he stands facing daddy's large oak desk to answer the questions, the other boy will continue to study quietly and is not expected to turn around. An incorrect anwer will earn a punishment.
Daddy enjoys awarding a punishment, especially to Tom, the older boy whose lovely little bottom is now covered by his snug fitting shorts. Daddy picks up the thin rattan cane from the top of his desk and , with his eyes focussed on the eleven year olds bottom cheeks, he flexes it between his hands.
By the ime Tom was eight his daddy had started to use a flexible length of perspex. It stung the boys bottom beautifully and made it ache like crazy. It was not until recently that Toms bottom had started to grow a little larger, still two small rateher pointed pert globes, but springy. A hand slap to the naked bottom cheek caused a slight bounce. Each week would bring one or two acts of disobedience requiring a spanking or the application of the whippy cane. It was the cane which caused the loudest and highest pitched pleas for mercy. Father expected strict compliance and good behaviour to be maintained. Still it amused him to imagine the scene - his eldest son bent over the end of the sofa with his teeshirt up around his shouleds and white underpants around his ankles, Toms naughty little bottom sticking up to receive the cane.
Today is spanish class. Both Tom and Alex are learning vocabulary. Of course it is tough on Alex as he is three years younger than Tom but , as I always say, life just ain't fair. As a way of compensating I will make Tom learn another twenty words after I let Alex out to play. he won't like it but he will not complain. He dosen't complain any more. He is a good boy. He knows that if he does I'll give double the number of stripes.