I recently read the story 'The twins got away' and thought it was so good that I wanted it to continue. I tried to email the author but there was a problem. Hope no one objects.
In the time it had taken for Billy to clean the twins mess at Mrs Smith's house, Mrs Jones had bathed and put Johnny and Jimmy to bed. She told the boys that they were very bad boys and that she would be telephoning their stap ada at his office. Both boys began to cry, saying how sorry they were and that they would be good boys.
Mr Smith had been the boys step dad for about one year and all three were wary of him. He had been the one to encourage his wife to spank her sons much more often and much harder than she had done before.
Whilst Billy toiled at Mrs Jone's home, Mrs Smith called Mr Smith. Mr Smith was privately delighted to hear the news. He relished any opportunity to spank the three boys.
''Give Billy twenty minutes would you my dear'', he finished up the conversation and made his way to his final meeting of the day.
Billy ran as fast as he could the short distance home. the rear door was open and he entered the kitchen where his mother was preparing supper for her and Mr Smith. The boys got only bread and water on days when they were bad. That had been anither rule imposed by Mr Smith when they married.
''Into the bath'' Mrs Smith snapped at Billy and the ten year old went off the the bathroom. His thighs and bottom were stinging even though it had been more than a hour since his hard whipping with Mr Jones heavy leather belt.
The bath was freezing cold. Billy was always put in the bath by which ever parent had whipped him with the strap. Mr Smith set the time he should lie in the bath. The longer the better, Mr Smith had reasoned. The red strpes across his thighs and bottom disappeared more quickly. Mr Smith preferred all three boy's bottoms to be their normal skin colour before a new whipping was given.
Mrs Smith gave Billy an extra ten minutes in the freezing cold water, he was relieved when he saw her enter the bathroom, then she patted him dry, being careful not to inflict further pain to his red striped bottom.
Five minuteslater he was naked on his bed.
''I've telephoed your dad and he will come and have a talk with you when he gets home'' Mrs Smith informed her eldest son, and Billy began to cry.
Mr Smith left the office that friday evening a happy and excited man. Three small bottoms awaited his homecoming. He would enjoy this evening!
Each of the twins wailed when they saw there daddy enter the bedroom that they shared. he had his slipper in his hand. Johnny got his first. Mr Smith spanked the centre of his small bottom hard for several minutes until it was bright red.
The rubbing better took longer than the spanking and the little boy was still sobbing, his eyes reddened and puffy from the tears when he was put back into his bed.
Jimmy was as light and easy to put over the man's knee and to hold in place as Johnny. He cried loudly even before the slipper was applied, as hard as Mr Smith could manage. Mr Smith loved his youngest boys. He always rotated the order of spanking, alternating the twins.
When he walked them about, one in each hand, he was proud that they were his boys, but when he had to punish them they were just two ordinary little boys who required very red and sore bottoms indeed.
Mr Smith left he youngest boys bedroom, each was sobbing pitiously and rubbing their hot little bottoms as hard as they could.
He returned the slipper to his bedroom, collected the strap he and his wife used on Billy and headed toward the ten year old's room.
Mr Smith had noted that Billy was not yet responding to his punsihments as he had hoped. The boy clearly needed to be taught a very firm lesson this evening.