Don't forget that there are other APPLE BUTT stories archieved in the SAWYER and the APPLE BUTT archives. Read them all! Collect them. Swap them. Trade them for a good toe licking. It's just what Mom is ass-king for this Mother's Day!

Anyway, this one is a little different from the others. Not too much. Tommy still gets his ass beaten pretty good. It all starts...wait, I'm doing this all wrong. Let me start over:

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This is a pretty usual day for Rod White: father, friend, lover, uncle and one bitchin spanker.

He wakes up at four am and goes in to get his son up, also named Rod White - but called "Chip" as in "Chip off the old block." Sometimes he's called "Chipper." After waking up Chip it's on to get the young one, Tommy, up. He's Rod's nephew, who is staying there until his mother gets her head screwed on straight.

There's no daudling for the boys. If there is then it's time for the first spanking of the day. Both boys are pretty well conditioned, but those mornings that things seem to be moving in slow motion, Rod has found that a nice, warm bottom does wonders for waking right up. Better than coffee, if you ask Rod!

Tommy still gets spanked across Rod's knee with the hand. although Rod had been thinking of switching to the belt. It had been working so well for Chip, that maybe Tommy isn't too young after all. Rod would have to think about it some.

So, on this usual day for Rod, he woke up, went down the hall to Chip's room. Chipper was already awake and getting ready to tackle that day...ATTA BOY CHIPPER! Time for Tommy's room, and no big surprise; Tommy was still sleeping.

"Boy, get up!" Rod said as he turned the lights on. Tommy bolted up and assured his uncle that he would. He knew what happened when Uncle Rod had to return. He quickly got up and was preparing to undress. However, just as Rod was leaving he spotted one of his compact discs sitting on top of the dresser.

"Boy," Rod said to his nephew. "Did I give you permission to borrow the Best of Conway Twitty?"

"Ah, yeah," Tommy said. "Last week."

"Well, son, you need to take better care of my stuff than that," Rod said, walking over to the disc. He was going to let it slide, until he noticed it was STUCK to the dresser. Tommy had put it in a pile of dried soda.

"Dang, nammit, Tom!" Rod said, putting it down. He walked over to the bed and assisted with the little boy's addressing. Once naked, a pleading and very sorry Tommy found himself over Rod's large knees getting a lovely wake-up spanking. Twelve sharp smacks to his naked fanny, and the kid was crying.

Rod left the boy and went downstairs to fix breakfast. Both boys came down quickly, and before long they were out the door and all of them were on their way to swim practice at 6 am.

Rod is the coach, and the two kids are on the team. Tommy use to really stink, but he's really improved over the course of the year. After the meet Tommy goes to Alex's house and Chipper goes home to call his friend Brandon.

Rod uses this time to unwind. He calls his girlfriend, but Christine is out. This kind of puts him on edge, and if Tommy knew that he would have stayed over at Alex's instead of coming home, with Alex in tow.

It took all of fifteen minutes before Tommy was getting a second spanking for the day, this time in front of Alex. Alex knew better than to say anything (Rod finally got over his shy-ness about spanking Alex) and just watched in glee; Tommy really was a lot of fun to watch get spanked. He kicked and hollered and put up quite a fuss.

After that, Alex and Tommy went to Tom's room where he had his friend rub on some lotion. At noon they (and Brandon and Chipper) went downstairs to get something to eat.

Rod was still in a surley mood, and it wasn't much longer that poor Chipper found himself bent over the bar in the kitchen getting his ass spanked with the dreaded big, black belt. Alex and Tommy (and Brandon too) really enjoyed this sight, even if Chip wasn't bared for it, like Tommy (Chip was only beaten with the belt bare when he lied, you see).

After that spanking on his undershorts, Chip had to stand in the corner. Brandon was then allowed to go home, and Alex and Tommy went outside to play.

"Don't go over to the wilson house," Rod told the two prepubsecents as they went rushing outside. Thirty four minutes later (just as Chip was allowed to get out of the corner) Rod got the phone call that a boy matching Tommy's description was over at the Wilson house throwing rocks with another kid.

Rod was furious. He marched outside and eventually found them playing. He asked them point blank if they had been playing in the Wilson House.

Just as Tommy said "Yes" Alex said "No!" Tommy looked at his friend and felt totally double crossed. Then, right there on the street corner, at about four in the afternoon, Tommy and Alex were bared and spanked with a very angry hand across their naked bottoms. Both kids, at the same time, across Rod's knees.

It was quite a site. One the whole neighborhood talked about for months and months afterwards. Both boys were crying up a storm. When it was finally over, Alex was made to go home, and Tommy had to follow his uncle down the block, totally nude from the waist down, carrying his shorts in his hands.

"Hey, Apple Butt!" The neighbor kids taunted poor, pathetic Tommy. Those who knew Rod well enough, knew what Tommy had coming next - the dreaded paddle!

This paddle was a gift to Uncle Rod by Alex. It was meant to be used exclusively on Tommy's quivering little ass whenever he lied, but Alex was fortunate enough to have enjoyed it's unique stinging quality too. Alex gave it to Rod because Tommy had thrown out the ping pong paddles used to ripen his bum in a fit of rage.

Chipper came down when he heard the familiar sound of Tommy's ass getting spanked with the paddle. At some point, though, something terrible happened - the paddle cracked. This had happened once before, at the beach, when a gag paddle Rod had bought at Stuckey's cracked in too while in the middle of giving his nephew the old hot seat.

Not at all satisfied with Tommy's punishment, he had Chipper take him in the backyeard and find him a good switch to use. Chipper gladly did. Tommy (now totally naked) also had to go outside in the backyard and find the appropriate switch.

When they returned, Tommy leaned over the couch and was given a good, old fashion switching. He cried and cried and cried, but he knew it would do no good. Rod would only stop when Rod wanted to stop.

When Rod stopped, he took the switch and busted it in two.

"I hope you enjoyed that," Rod said, "Because next time, you will also get the belt!"

That evening Tommy nursed his beaten ass. He talked to Alex on the phone, who found it very funny that Rod had broken the paddle on Alex's ass. He told his friend that he would be happy to donate another paddle to the White family. Tommy didn't find it very funny, and reminded his friend that they had a deal that had not yet been fulfilled.

That night, before bed, Chipper was spanked one more time with the belt. Lights out was at eight in their house. They would have to get up early and do it all again the next day.