I am seated in a hardbacked chair. Across my knees lies my 11-year-old nephew Brian being disciplined for his errant behavior during his Sunday school lesson. His pants and underwear are bunched up below his knees, and his once creamy-white fanny is now a bright red caused by the repeated slaps from my open hand. His crying and pleading mean nothing to me. He is going to be justly punished for his offense.
It started out when Brian's Sunday school teacher informed me of his repeated interruptions during class. I hadn't been too upset with the exception of the fact that his misbehavior had been ongoing. The boy is staying with me while his mother is away, and therefore I knew it was my duty to discipline him accordingly. The look on his face was priceless when I told him in the presence of his peers that his bottom would be well-attended to later at home. In fact, I was very close to baring him right then and there and giving him a good dose of the discipline due to him.
I have never disciplined Brian before, and he protested just as I had expected. I truly believe he did not know what was in store for him until he felt my fingers unfastening his pants. He objected, but was ignored. I have to say that I enjoyed gripping the waistband of his underwear and feeling my fingers glide over his smooth bottom as I tugged them down. Blushing with embarrassment, his hands automatically responded to his exposure and covered his penis. Without hesitation I pulled his hands away, allowing me to get a good look at his 2 1/2 inches. I put him into position, lying outstretched over both knees, and then inspected his small, fleshy buttocks with both my eyes and hand. After rubbing his soft buns for several moments I was ready to begin his punishment. It only took several good swats for him to begin crying freely, and that leads up to the point of where we are now.
I am holding Brian tightly while continuing to smack his bare buttocks. He is writhing and kicking his legs up and down, and his crying has turned to sorrowful sobs. I stop and inspect his buttocks for a moment. Both buns are a deep shade of red, but I notice that his butt-crack is still almost entirely white. I grab one bun firmly and spread him, exposing his most private and vulnerable area. I allow my hand to smack the inner walls of his crack, and there is an immediate change of pitch in his cries. Loud shrieks erupt from his mouth as my fingers repeatedly strike against his tender anus.
As I continue to administer spanks to Brian's naked behind I notice that the firm pressure of his penis against my leg has caused an erection. He obviously is too pre-occupied to notice this himself. I allow my hand to wander between his legs, pulling both his penis and scrotum between my thighs before delivering the final fierce smacks upon his rear end.
Brian's entire buttocks is now a very dark shade of red, evenly spread out across the entire area. He stands in the corner facing the wall, pants and underpants still down below his knees, allowing me to admire my handy work.