Seven months had passed since Mr Blakely had given Daniel his first taste of formal chastisement. After that little episode fifteen year old Daniels behaviour improved dramatically, he had been courteous, respectful, and obedient. Unfortunately this new and improved behaviour from Daniel had clouded Mr Blakelys judgement and made him believe that Daniel would keep up with this development and that his father would no longer have to punish him.
Mr Blakely enjoyed beating his two oldest sons, it made him feel like a man and the master of the house, he also got immense satisfaction from the knowledge that he was doing his boys a great deal of good.
However, when it came to punishing Daniel it was a different matter. Daniel was his youngest child, his baby and he couldnt seem to bring himself to enjoy Daniels punishments as he enjoyed Patricks and Matthews.
Mr Blakely had realised that he was letting his youngest son run riot, it had come to a climax seven months previously when Mr Blakely had received a letter explaining how Daniel and some of his friends were participating in illegal activities such as drinking, stealing, driving and vandalism.
Mr Blakely had been shocked and disappointed, but deep down he had blamed himself. He hadnt been around much lately because of his work and when he had been around, he had been too preoccupied with his older sons to spend any real time with Daniel. Even when he punished Daniel it was half hearted, hed give the boy a five or ten minute spanking across his lap with the palm of his hand now and again if he had time. These spankings did hurt Daniel but it wasnt anything to grab and hold his attention with, after a day or so hed be back to his old self.
Mr Blakely had decided to take some drastic action after Daniels little escapades, and had surprised the entire family by switching the boy on his bare bottom. Mr Blakely had had enough of his youngest sons shoddy behaviour, the boy didnt respect him at all, he just pretended to.
After Daniels switching, Mr Blakely had been determined to do right by his son and discipline him properly, he even spanked his youngest daughter Claire (across his lap with his hand of course) to show that he meant business and would no longer stand for anymore nonsense from any of his children.
However, Mr Blakely determined as he was to no longer throw empty threats at his son and actually carry them through had let things get on top of him and never seemed to have the time to deal with Daniel.
He had been promoted to senior partner in the business and had spent months working towards it and then when he was finally promoted he had a horde of other responsibilities to see too. When Mr Blakely finally did get home it wasnt until gone ten oclock at night and what little time he had spare he spent with his eldest son Patrick.
Patrick had finished college and was not that far away from his twenty-second birthday. He was a good looking guy, looked just like a younger version of his father, brown hair and blue eyes. He was nearly the same height as his father about 6ft 3 and was a big muscular guy; he had been on the rugby team at high school and had carried on playing after he graduated.
Patrick was a really good looking young man he could have had any girl that he wanted they all threw themselves at him begging to be taken up in his strong arms, but he hadnt ever even touched a girl. He had once made out with Kelly Barlow in 11th grade but Mr Blakely soon brought that to a halt when he found out and severely thrashed Patrick for it.
Mr Blakely had not really wanted to thrash his son for experimenting with girls after all its only natural to have _s_e_x_ual urges, but he knew that making out would lead onto other things that he didnt want his son participating in.
So at twenty-one going on twenty-two Patrick, thanks to his father, was still a virgin. Mr Blakely was very strict about dating under no circumstances were the boys (or girls for that matter) allowed to date, or bring members of the opposite _s_e_x_ home. Even throughout college Patrick had obeyed his father and not gone near any girls even though he had been desperately tempted. It was just too risky to disobey his dad, even at twenty-one he wasnt free from a good hard thrashing, and Patrick always got it the hardest because he was the oldest and there to set an example to his younger siblings.
He had thought about dating girls in secret whilst he was at college but it would never have worked his dad knew too many people, and had contacts from work all over the country who he had remained friends with. Mr Blakely would have found out for sure, he knew everything especially when his sons were lying to him, he could see right through them and Patrick didnt want to risk being kicked out of college. For a start his lecturer was one of his dads old college friends and Mr Blakely had threatened to stop funding his eldest son through college if he broke any of the rules (girls being one of them).
Patrick was now trying to decide what to do with himself and his life. He had been the highest achiever in the college in his subject (which was math) and his year. His father and Mother had been so proud of him. Mr Blakely wanted him to join his company, which was a huge accountancy firm of which Mr Blakely was now one of the three senior partners. Patrick did want to work with his dad, the company was one of the biggest and most prestigious firms in the country, but he wanted some time out to maybe travel a bit and find himself. But his father would hear none of it, and would not provide his eldest boy with the money to go travelling for a year or so.
So most of Mr Blakelys time had been spent with Patrick discussing (basically dictating) his sons options and future plans.
Meanwhile the other four Blakely children had been left to run wild, especially the boys, poor Judith and Claire had had their mother to hold them back even though they were still sassy mouthed.
Matthew was in his first year of college studying law, and although he was obedient and respectful like his elder brother and dedicated to his studying, he had begun to give into the temptations of girls at college. He was still an innocent virgin but without the watchful eye of his father hanging over him he had started to date a girl in his class called Amy. They had been dating for about three months, going to the movies and walking at night, but they never progressed further than 1st base. Amy wanted to visit Matthew during the holidays but he knew that if his dad found out he completely freak.
Daniel on the other hand was the worst of all of them. He was skipping school on a regular basis, not do his homework, terrorising the townsfolk, back-talking his teachers and his mother, treating her like a slave, swearing at her, lying, smoking, drinking. You name it he was doing it. He wasnt really a bad kid he just craved some attention and with four elder siblings to compete with he was at the bottom of the pile.
He desperately needed some guidance, his body was changing and he wasnt quite sure what was happening to him. He needed a male role model to talk to and with three possible candidates under one roof youd have thought he had all the male advice he needed. But none of them had time for him. Especially his father and it was he who Daniel craved attention from the most.
Daniel was very confused about things and was taking out this confusion on his mother and sisters who were easy targets and posed no threat to him. Like most teenagers he spoke first and thought about it later. He was quite a late developer and very naïve; he didnt really understand _s_e_x_ (mainly because no one had bothered to explain it to him).
He had recently started wetting the bed, he was absolutely horrified when it first happened he thought that he had pissed the bed like he used to when he was about six but the fluid that came out wasnt pee it was a clear white gel, the same sort that came out of his dick, when he sometimes touched it. He wasnt really sure what it was and didnt really want to tell anyone about it because he thought he had maybe broken himself during one of his sessions alone with his penis.
Anyway on this particular weekend like I mentioned previously around seven months after Daniel and his father had had their last father-son discussion in the basement (which consisted of Mr Blakely doing the talking and Daniel doing the yelling and crying), Mr Blakely had the weekend off from work and was looking foreword to spending some time at home with his family.
Patrick was away at and would not be home until Sunday night purposely because Mr Blakely had told him he needed to spend time with Matthew, Daniel and the girls. Mr Blakely knew that if Patrick were home he would only spend the weekend worrying about his eldest son and his future.
So Mr Blakely and his family minus Patrick spent Saturday together down by the lake having a picnic like they often used to. However it wasnt quite the same atmosphere as it used to be and Mr Blakely noticed this straight away. At first he thought maybe it was because of Patricks absence that something didnt feel right but he knew it was more than that.
"Matthew" Mr Blakely shouted "put that _d_a_m_n_ phone away boy, are you expecting a call from someone?"
"No dad" Matthew answered sheepishly, he was actually waiting for Amy to call him.
"Daniel" Mr Blakely called "Daniel....Judith get your brother for me"
Judith tapped Daniel on the leg, he had been lying on his back, and not really paying attention to what was going on, all he could think about was that white stuff that kept coming out of the tip of his penis, he wanted to ask one of his friends but he didnt want them to think he was a freak.
Although Daniel liked to think he was a worldly-wise man he was anything but, he may be able to drink and smoke and act big in front of his friends but he knew nothing about _s_e_x_. He knew that when he thought about a girl called Katie Harper in his class his penis would go all hard and stand up and that if he touched it, it would feel very very very good, and recently after the good feeling all this white stuff would come out, it never used to though.
For a fifteen year old he was very naïve when it came to the facts of life, what didnt help was that his friends never really talked about _s_e_x_ (they didnt know that much either), and if a guy doesnt have his mates to teach him about _s_e_x_ then who does he have? Daniels school was a posh private one and the parents had voted against the schools proposal to start compulsory _s_e_x_ education classs years ago.
"What?" Daniel asked as he sat up
"Dad wanted you" Judith replied
"Yeah?" Daniel asked looking at his Dad to show that it was directed at him
Mr Blakely stared at his son for a couple of seconds in complete silence, Daniel completely unnerved stared right back.
"Excuse me" Mr Blakely said quietly and calmly
Daniel looked at his dad confused he wasnt sure what the old mans problem was, but whatever it was he couldnt really be bothered playing his stupid mind games.
"Would you like to rephrase that?" Mr Blakely continued
"No. Rephrase what?" Daniel asked as rudely as he possibly could, he really couldnt be bothered with this, he didnt want to come on the _s_h_i_t_ty picnic in the first place and he had told his mother so.
Mr Blakely was shocked, as if someone had just hit him in the mouth for no apparent reason, he looked dumbfounded.
He took a deep breathe trying hard to hold his temper, "Do you think thats anyway to talk to your father?"
"Well you obviously dont think so, how should I talk to my father?" Daniel replied boldly staring his father in the eye.
Mr Blakely just gazed at him with his jaw hanging; Mrs Blakely was trying to keep he eyes on the ground she had wanted to tell her husband about how terrible their childrens behaviour had been and how atrociously they had treated her, but whenever she had tried he had always been too busy or stressed, and now on his first free weekend in seven months she hadnt wanted to bring it up and ruin the first real chance she had had time alone with her husband.
Matthew was also gob smacked he would never have spoken to his father like that, even the girls who were known for running their mouths and got away with saying things to their father that the boys would never have done were shocked at Daniels tone. Little did they know what their poor brother had been trying to cope with all alone, and how that was the real reason he had been so different the past few months.
Mr Blakely got up and handed the car keys to Matthew, "Take everyone home", he ordered
"Erm....yes dad....now" Matthew replied a little bemused
"Yes Ill back before dinner" and with that Mr Blakely walked off into the woods leaving his family behind.
He needed some time to clear his head and cool off, he couldnt believe that his youngest boy had just addressed him as if he were just a random stranger of no significance, it was an entire shock t his system. He hadnt realised how insolent the boy had become, he didnt fear his own father, nor respect his authority. He would have to speak to his wife, he had only just realised that he had pretty much (unintentionally of course) neglected his family for seven months.
He decided that something would have to be done. He would go home and spank Daniel for the way his son had spoke to him earlier, but that wouldnt be enough there was a much bigger problem and he needed some help and advice . So when Mr Blakely arrived home he telephoned his father Mr Blakely Snr and asked him if he would come and stay with the family for a few weeks.
Mr Blakely Snr was of course delighted, he lived quite far away from his youngest son and his family and could only make it to see them around once a month. His wife, Mr Blakelys mother had died some years ago and Mr Blakely Snr now lived alone at the old family home.
The family all sat in silence at the dinner table, Daniel pushed his food around his plate, half worried about his fathers reaction earlier that day and half worried that he had masturbated too much and broken himself, he couldnt bare the thought of going to the doctor and explaining what was worrying him.
"Has everybody got enough potato?" Mrs Blakely asked trying to ease the tension and break the silence.
"Why arent you eating your dinner Daniel?" She continued after no one answered her first question
Daniel looked up at his mother and then his eyes dropped back down to his plate.
"Your mother asked you a question boy, answer it" Mr Blakely said sternly
"I dont like it" Daniel muttered
"Well its just tough isnt it, your mother went to the trouble of cooking it for you and you will show your appreciation by eating it. Do you understand?" Mr Blakely asked
"Yeah whatever" Daniel mumbled into his plate
"Excuse me" Mr Blakely practically spat the words out, "Oh you are for it now boy, clear your plate and get you butt in my study. NOW!"
Daniel did has he was told. The three other children all glanced at one another, and then Mrs Blakely spoke.
"I think dear that if you are going to deal with Daniel in your study then you may as well see to the girls as well" All eyes darted to Mrs Blakely, even Mr Blakely was a little shocked, he remembered when he had spanked Claire seven months back and how Mrs Blakely had been so upset, and yet here she was telling him to spank both girls.
"What have they done wrong Karen?" Mr Blakely asked a little confused
"They have back talked me and been sassy mouthed for weeks Jim, any how spank the girls for that and spank Daniel for his impertinence this afternoon and when you have finished you and I will have a little discussion about your children and their behaviour for the past few months, and I dont think you are going to be pleased" she said before getting up from the table and clearing the plates.
"Come on then girls in the study with your brother. Do you have anything you want to admit to while Ive got my belt off?" Mr Blakely addressed this to Matthew
"No Sir" Matthew replied blushing a little, and with that Mr Blakely got up from the table and headed towards his study. He looked at his watch, really he should take Daniel down to the basement and switch him but he didnt have time, Patrick was back tomorrow and he had things to sort out concerning his eldest son before he came home.
"Right" Mr Blakely started once he had closed his study door "Judith youre first" Mr Blakely sat down on a chair he had place in the middle of the room and patted his lap.
Judith, who had at eighteen had never been spanked before, walked reluctantly up to her father with tears rolling down her eyes. She was a pretty girl, small for her age and had a very slim frame. Both she and Claire looked very much alike each other there was only eighteen months between them, Claire had recently turned seventeen.
Judith contemplated arguing with her father but she had heard him mention something about a belt and didnt really want to be on the receiving end of it, so he slowly placed herself over her fathers knee and Mr Blakely lifted her skirt up to expose her slim legs and her pert little bottom covered by pink panties.
Mr Blakely wasted no time; he gave her six hard WHACKS! With his hand and then stood the crying girl up and repeated the same procedure with Claire.
"Your next" Mr Blakely stood up and pointed to Daniel; he then slid his belt through its hoops and doubled it over in his hand before sitting back on the chair. Daniel swallowed hard as he watched his father take off his belt. Tears began to form in his eyes, and he tried desperately not to burst into tears. He walked up to his father and stood in front of the big man with his head hung low.
"Drop em" Mr Blakely said looking at his boys trousers. Daniel did as he was told and slowly unzipping his jeans, he pushed then to his ankles exposing his underwear.
"Lose them too" Mr Blakely pointed at his sons underwear.
Daniel stared at his father with widened eyes. He couldnt be serious; he couldnt beat him bare not in front of his sisters. Mr Blakely who was growing impatient grabbed hold of his sons underpants and pushed them to the ground, flung the boy of his knee and started to lash his white, chubby bottom with his belt.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
"How" CRACK! "dare" CRACK! "you" CRACK! "talk" CRACK! "to" CRACK! "me" CRACK! "like" CRACK! " that" CRACK!
"Arrrrrh....yes Sir....Owwww.....Im sorry Sir" Daniel yelled
Mr Blakely continued to lecture his son as his whipped his backside.
"I will not tolerate this sort of behaviour Daniel and you know it" Mr Blakely shouted, as he pushed his son off his lap and threw him into the corner of his study.
"Judith, get across my lap now" Mr Blakely put his belt back on, he had absolutely no intention of belting his daughters, he did however pull Judiths panties down ignoring her pleas for him not too.
"Daniel turn around and face the wall boy" He shouted not wanting his son to see his sisters bare exposed bottoms, although they could now clearly see his. Mr Blakely then spanked Judith and Claire on their bare bottoms giving them ten slaps each. Once had done that he took his belt off again and motioned for Daniel to get in place over his lap again.
By now, at the sight of his sisters bottoms being spanked covered by tight panties and the sound of their yelps as their father had smacked them, had made Daniel penis go very hard. Daniel was absolutely mortified; he hadnt meant it to it had just stood up all on its own. He quickly walked over to his father trying to conceal his excitement from his sisters.
Mr Blakely positioned Daniel on his lap and began whipping his boy with his heavy leather belt again.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!!
"Arrrrrh.....Ooooohhhh..... I'm soorrrrrrryyyyyyy.... Sir...pleasssse...... Daaddddddddddddddd" Daniel cried "Pleeeeeeese stop daaaaaaad"
"Thats enough now Daniel, hold your tongue otherwise Ill beat you harder, just be thankful I dont have the time to switch you in the basement because thats what you deserve" Mr Blakely yelled sternly
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!!
Daniel was in complete agony, to make matters worse his erect penis was rubbing in between his fathers leg and he could feel himself starting to cum. He tried really hard to stop it but he just couldnt control it, he couldnt believe that he was going to blow his load down his fathers leg in front of his two sisters. What would they think of him? Hed have to explain that hed broken himself and all this white gunk kept coming out of the tip of his penis.
"Arrrh....daaaaad.....dad....I....I need to go to the toilet.....pleeeeese Sir" Daniel cried
"What did I tell you about keeping quitet boy?" Mr Blakely shouted and with that brought the belt down on Daniels stinging buttocks as hard as he possibly could. The boy screamed with pain and partly pleasure as he came all over his fathers trouser leg.
Mr Blakely not noticing whipped Daniel a few more times and then stood the boy up to face him, he grabbed hold of his shoulders to stop the boy from falling over. Daniel hung his head unable to meet his fathers gaze, whilst his two sisters got a good look at his blazing red bottom that was covered in welts.
After Mr Blakely lectured Daniel some more he sent each child to their room and told them to stay there all night.
Mr Blakely went back to his study to do some work completely oblivious to his cum stained trousers; he went to bed late and threw the trousers onto the floor. It was in fact Mrs Blakely who spotted the stain the next morning when she collected the trousers to be washed, she was a little startled as to what the stain was but needless to say she had her suspicions and nothing about it was ever mentioned to Mr Blakely or to Daniel.
A few weeks after that weekend things went back to normal, Mr Blakely was busy with work and Patrick again, Matthew was back at college with Amy, Judith and Claire carried on with their sassy mouths, and Daniel still worried about the mysterious white substance that kept spurting out into his pants, and he continued to be rude and disobedient, but do not worry Granddad was soon to arrive and things were about to change........