Dan's dad Tom and his Uncle Miles were constantly thinking of new, embarrassing ways to punish Dan. They both loved the idea of giving him a spanking in public, which probably wouldn't be too hard to arrange. However, they also wanted in to be on Dan's bare butt, and that presented some difficulties. Tom and Miles wondered how they could manage this without running into legal problems. In the meantime, they settled on a semi-public spanking, one that would allow them to pull Dan's pants down and cause him a great deal of embarrassment, without risking any interference.
They chose for the scene of Dan's punishment a local cafeteria on a Sunday at lunch. The restaurant would be packed, and with a crowd that would be eating, not hurriedly as on a weekday, but leisurely, and therefore able to enjoy the amusement the two men had planned.
At noon that Sunday, they all three went to mall and headed for the cafeteria. Tom and Miles told Dan they were going to spank him in public, but withheld the details. Dan didn't really think they would pull his pants and underpants down in a crowded restaurant, but he couldn't be sure. He was already worried enough about the prospect of being spanked publicly in any manner.
So Dan, led by his dad and uncle, entered the busy cafeteria, quite nervous about what the two men had in store for him. Tom carried a briefcase, and Dan wondered what it contained. As part of the plan, they guided Dan to a table that was some distance from the restrooms. The three sat down for a few minutes. Tom and Miles wanted Dan to suffer a little more from dread as they surveyed the scene, waiting for a good opportunity.
At last, Tom decided it was time to begin. "Ready, Miles?" he questioned with a smile.
"Whenever you are, Tom," Miles smiled back.
Tom opened the briefcase. Inside were two small but sturdy paddles. The two men had considered using hairbrushes for Dan's spanking, but decided that paddles would leave no doubt in the minds of whoever saw them about was in store for Dan. Dan himself now had a horrible inkling of what he was in for. They forcefully escorted the embarrassed and reluctant teenager toward the restrooms, ever so slowly. Tom purposely chose a route by the most crowded tables. Everybody looked up as the three passed, observed the unwilling boy, the smiling but determined men and the paddles they held, and grasped the situation immediately. Every eye was on Dan. The customers were all smiling; some even laughed and pointed. Dan's face was bright red with embarrassment before they were even halfway to their goal. Tom and Miles further attracted attention to Dan's plight by saying things like, "You're going to get it now, young man!" and "You won't sit down for a month when I'm through with you!"
Dan sighed with relief when they reached the small hallway that led to the restrooms, but his troubles were only beginning. The three turned and entered the men's room, which had no door. Several men were inside, and they turned to look at the newcomers. They too promptly understood the circumstances and smiled. One said, "Oh, oh - somebody's gonna get it!" Another teased Dan, "Have you been a bad boy?" Tom and Miles chuckled. Dan's dad asked, "You guys don't mind if I punish my naughty son in here, do you?"
"Go right ahead!" was the general response. Miles said, "With his pants and underwear down - on his bare butt?" The men laughed again. "Sure! Fine with me!"
A convenient chair stood in front of the lavaratory. Tom and Miles placed their paddles on the counter. The other men formed a circle around the group. Although no one in the restaurant area could see, they could hear everything.
Tom grabbled his son's arms. "Let's get Dan's pants down, Miles!" Dan squirmed and protested, but his uncle unbuckled his belt and quickly lowered his pants to his ankles. "Underpants, too?" he asked Tom, knowing full well the answer.
"Sure. I said bare butt, didn't I?" Tom laughed.
Miles smiled and grabbed the waistband of Dan's white briefs.
"Please no, Uncle Miles!" the teenager yelled.
Miles only laughed, then with a swift jerk, pulled his nephew's underpants all the way down.
The onlooking men burst into laughter at the sight of Dan's exposed private parts. Tom encouraged, "Take a good look, guys. I want Dan to be good and embarrassed!" His son struggled but in vain. The men were thoroughly enjoying his humiliating ordeal. A few others, attacted by the tempting sounds, came in and joined the onlookers.
Finally Tom sat down and pulled the half-naked teenager across his lap. Everybody had a good view of Dan's bouncing white rear end.
"Okay, Dan my boy, time to put some blisters on that little butt!"
Dan wailed as Tom picked up his paddle. He raised it high then brought it down with a hard smack on his son's left butt cheek.
"Owww!" Dan cried.
Tom laughed, "Ha! How did that feel, son?" He brought the paddle down again, this time on the right cheek. Smack!
"Waah!" Dan yelled as Tom spanked his naked butt hard- again and again. Dan looked through his tears into the mirror on the wall and saw all the men laughing at him. Some were even encouraging his dad to hit harder! Dan heard one man come in and ask "What's going on in here?" and realized everybody in the restaurant could hear! In fact, the paddle smacks, which sounded like pistol shots in the tiled restroom, were projected quite audibly throughout the filled cafeteria, punctuated by Dan's howls. All the guests had no doubt about what was going on in the men's room.
Miles leaned down to tease his nephew. "That butt of yours is going to be bright red when your dad finishes with it, Dan! And then it will be my turn!"
Tom whipped away, giving his son's entire backside the same blistering treatment. Dan's butt was indeed bright red now, and the men's room was full of amused spectators laughing at it.
At last Tom put his paddle down and pulled Dan up, giving the men another look at his _c_o_c_k_ and balls. Dan tried to rub his butt, but his dad grabbed his hands, then handed him over to Miles, who sat down and positioned the teenager across his knee.
"Uncle Miles, please..." Dan begged.
Tom said, "Let him have it good, Miles!"
Miles picked up his paddle and went to work. Smack! Smack! Smack! His nephew's already tender butt burned anew. There was general laughter as the vigorous spanking continued. The men cheered on Miles as they had Tom.
Meanwhile, Dan's dad stepped out of the restroom, walked down the short hall and peered into the main dining room. Sure enough, all eyes were turned toward the direction of the men's room. Tom surveyed all the smiling faces, and silently congratulated himself on thinking of such a humiliating punishment for Dan.
After about twenty more good smacks, Miles' arm grew tired and he put down his paddle.
"Finished already?" Tom asked.
"Yeah, and I'm hungry. I've really worked up an appetite."
Tom laughed. "Well, hold Dan down a little longer. I want all these guys to get a look at my son's red butt."
One by one the men moved closer. Tom leaned down. "Feeling nice and embarrassed, Dan? Now that everyone in here has seen you get your butt blistered? Ha!" Dan went right on crying.
All the men had now taken a long look and seemed satisfied. Miles let Dan up, but Tom immediately grabbed him again. "Now you take a look at your butt, son!" He pulled Dan up to the mirror and made him look over his shoulder. Dan cried even louder when he saw how red his rear end was.
Tom let him go. Dan started rubbing his butt and jumping around as much as he was able with his pants around his ankles. Tom laughed, "Look at those little balls and _c_o_c_k_ go, guys!" Dan whirled and saw his own private parts dancing in the mirror. The men enjoyed seeing him cry and rub his butt furiously.
Finally Tom decided the punishment was over. "Grab him, Miles," he said, and Miles did. Tom pulled up Dan's pants and underpants. Then he and Miles faced the other men. "Thank you guys for helping me teach my naughty son a lesson." They replied, "Sure!"
"Anytime!"
"My pleasure!" Tom made Dan thank them too. The men began filing out. All smiled, and some even patted Dan's head teasingly.
Miles asked, "How's that for embarrassment, Dan?"
Tom said, "And it isn't over yet. Everybody in the cafeteria heard you getting your butt paddled, Dan. And all the guys who saw it are telling everyone exactly what they saw. They're telling all those people how they saw you with your pants pulled down. I hope they're telling they even saw your balls and _c_o_c_k_ - especially to their wives and daughters! And I know they've spread the word about how your little naked butt got whipped! Hear that laughter? Everybody knows about your spanking, Dan. And guess what - you've got to walk past all those people. Ha!"
Dan didn't want to leave the privacy of the men's room, but Tom and Miles, paddles once again in hand, guided him firmly, but slowly, out.
"Let's take our time, Miles," Tom said. "I want everbody to see Dan now that they know he has a red butt!"
"Sure thing, Tom," Miles cheerfully agreed.
They led Dan ever so slowly by practically all the tables in the dining room. Dan's face, already tear-stained and red, got even redder. The customers all smiled or even laughed. They talked among themselves and cast amused glances at the embarrassed teenager. A few girls pointed as he went by.
After Tom and Miles had let everyone in the restaurant savor Dan's discomfort, they led him to their table. They made him sit on a hard wooden chair while they sat on cushioned seats. Dan wailed again as his rear end touched the uncomfortable chair seat. Worse, the men had chosen a table in an exposed place where Dan could be seen by most of the customers.
As the trio was sitting there, several people walked by on their way out and smiled. New arrivals were told of Dan's spanking and looked and laughed as he was pointed out to them. Tom and Miles enjoyed the sensation they had caused.
Dan's dad continued to tease him, saying that next Sunday he would talk to the restaurant manager and was sure he'd let them spank Dan in the middle of the dining room, in front of everybody. Pants down, too.
Miles laughed. "That means in front of the women and girls, too, Dan! They'll really enjoy seeing your bare butt - not to mention your _c_o_c_k_ and balls!"
Tom added, "And I'll make you show them to everybody, too!"
Dan was too sick at his stomach from embarrassment to be able to eat, but Tom and Miles both had hearty appetites. They joked all through the meal.
As they were getting up from the table, Tom said, "Well, let's go talk to the manager about next week."
"No, Dad, please not that!" Dan howled.
Tom and Miles roared with laughter. Dan realized his dad was only joking, and had humiliated him yet again.
Tom chuckled, "Boy, your face is as red as your butt!"
Miles added, "Almost!" Both men found this hilarious.
The two had planned to escort Dan out to the car with paddles in hand, but he begged so pitifully they relented. Everyone in the restaurant now knew about his spanking, anyway. Dan's red face and the his continual rubbing of the seat of his pants as he was led out provided all the onlookers with an amusing finale to that Sunday's entertainment.