Justin found it hard to sit still as he finished his breakfast. _d_a_m_n_ but his bum was sore - after only six strokes. They were six from the strong right arm of Jake, and he could still feel the fire from each. He shifted in his seat again and a murmur of amusement ran around the group.
"Sore backside mate ?" asked Brett with a smirk.
Justin reddened and shifted uncomfortably "yeah - I guess". Everyone around the room laughed.
"Well get used to it - we all get it, a lot !" said Andy, to more laughter as the guys all got up to stack their dishes and head off to work.
Jake looked at Justin in amusement "He's right - you had better get used to it. Most of the guys get a caning a couple of times a week on average - often more often. I myself had one week where I got 18 bare a day, everyday, in front of all the others ...."
Justin looked up sharply and looked Jake in the eye with surprise. He felt very turned on by that image and could feel himself swell in his tight shorts. "Yeah ?" he said, wanting to hear more.
"Yeah" said Jake, with a small smile "now unless you want more strokes now - you'd better get cleaned up so we can get out to work"
"Yeah .. yeah" joked Justin, as Jake playfully clipped him over the ear " oww ... ok ....ok I'm going ... I'm going !!!" . He got up, and laughing, avoided more slaps and got his dishes stacked and turned back to Jake saying "Ok, I'm ready".
Jake led Justin over to the main store shed, and into the dark, windowless store-room.
"Ok Justin, this is where the agricultural supplies are kept. I need you to do an inventory of everything in here." said Jake, picking up a palmtop, notebook computer and starting to boot it up.
He then spent 10 minutes demonstrating to Justin how to enter the numbers of supplies in the computer and then load it, via infrared link into the main administration computer server.
"Ok mate, well if you're right now, I'll leave ya to it" said Jake cheerfully, as Justin turned towards the shelves. With a grin Jake slapped Justin's butt hard, saying "but remember if you miss anything, you'll answer for it "
Justin winced at the sharp swat, and was grateful that the hard-on in his shorts wasn't visible to Jake. He laughed as his mentor walked off, but paused to admire Jake's muscular physique and particularly his well defined, muscular backside. Justin day-dreamed about how his family and friends would be impressed if he returned from his jackarooing, built like Jake, but his thoughts soon turned to how Jake's butt must have looked, bent over with a cane crashing into it. The combination of these thoughts had the front of his shorts tenting in excitement, and so he paused a moment to rearrange himself and then turned back to work.
A couple of hours drudgery continued as Justin worked. At about 11 o'clock he heard some shouting outside.
The noise built - it sounded like a group of rowdy schoolboys ... so it was likely to be the Jackaroos. Justin put down the notebook and squinted out the door and saw his new friends running as a group down the dusty main road. They all had the shirts off and were sweating heavily so their tanned, muscular torsos were glistening . They were all yelling "it's BEER-O'CLOCK !!!!!" and grinning like madmen.
They galloped into the courtyard noisily and slowed to a halt near Justin - breathing heavily and laughing.
"What are you blokes doing?" asked Justin.
Jake stood panting, hands on his waist and said "Boss said that if we finished re-fencing the inner paddock before 11, we could stop early and have a beer.....". He turned back to the other guys and yelled " ... AND WE'VE DONE IT!!! HA Haaaaaaa" and laughing the all high-fived each other.
Justin noticed the boss come out of his office and look over the group with a bemused expression. "Ok you blokes - calm down - if you've finished the fence, then ok ... take the rest of the day off, and have a beer on me "
"Yahoooooooo!!!!!!!!!" shouted the sweaty young men, as they headed over to the outside fridge and grabbed a cold beer each.
With a sigh, Justin returned to his filing wistfully listening to the rowdy banter of the other Jackeroos as they downed beers and started enjoying themselves with a lively, rough and tumble game of rugby.
When the bell rang for lunch, Justin put his computer down and headed out of the door, and was shocked as a football whacked into his head, amid loud laughter. "Watch-out mate" yelled Jake, laughing, as Justin passed the ball back, and the boys passed the ball across the field and Scott dived across the try line to score. Amid backslaps from the others, he turned and went inside to grab lunch.
The boss frowned as the sweaty and high-spirited Jackaroos headed inside. He said "I'll overlook it today boys - but you should have got cleaned up before coming in here".
"Awwww give it rest boss" said Jake with a cheeky grin "we're havin' fun".
"Yeah well, don't get carried away" said the boss with a small, indulgent smile.
Lunch was a good humoured, rowdy affair with much hilarity as the boys each downed several more beers. Justin enjoyed one beer and slipped out to return to work, at the same time as the boss left. The boss said that he was going to go into town on business, and warned Jake that he was responsible for ensuring that the revelry didn't get out of hand.
Justin slipped back into his store-room and recommenced the work. There was only a little more to be completed. He didn't want to get caught up in whatever trouble the rest of the guys got into.
Shortly after beginning work again - Justin looked up to see Jake grinning at him evilly .
"Maaaaate" said Jake "whatchadoin?"
"Just finishing up Jake" said Justin, nervously.
"Awww" smirked Jake "little Justin is scared of getting his little backside spanked again".
"No I'm not !!" retorted Justin hotly.
"Oh really !!!!" said said Andy and Charlie with big grins poking their heads around from behind Jake, "you look pretty scared to us - workin away like a good little boy".
"C'mon guys" pleaded Justin "can't ya just let me finish, then I can join in the fun".
Jake and the other laughed uproariously "Yeah he's scared" as the three of them lunged at Justin and pushed him off the work stood and wrestled him to the ground.
"HEY !!!" protested Justin as the three drunk young men wrestled him into a face down position. Andy and Charlie held him down as Jake smacked his butt hard and fast. Justin kicked back and knocked Andy over and he crashed into a shelf sending many supplies flying around the room.
Briefly released, Justin rolled away from Jake and Charlie as the lunged after him. Attracted by the commotion and noise, Archie, Scott and Brett staggered into the room and joined in the free for all fight. The 7 young men rolled and brawled around the room breaking several shelves and ruining many farm supplies.
The boys were so engrossed in their fun that they didn't here the Boss' ute drive back into the compound.
They all froze when a voice bellowed "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON !!!!" The boss walked in and pulled guys apart and said " all of you - in the old school-room .... NOW !!!!!!"
All the young jackaroos stood slowly and slowly walked out. They knew better than to argue with the boss. When they were out of earshot Justin asked nervously "Why are we all going to the school room?".
Jake, his face drawn and white, said "he's gonna cane our butts, and we've gotta watch everyone else get it too".
"Even you ?" asked Justin incredulously.
"Particularly me" said Jake "he left me in charge and I led you guys in getting out of control".
The old school room had been used for children living on station back in the days when it would take a week or more of travel to get to civilization. Now it was used for any briefings of the jackaroos of any big projects as it could seat all of them. It also had a big bench at the front which was perfect for even the largest young jackaroo to stretch over in order to take his punishment.
The boys nervously filed into the room and sat at the desks and watched as the Boss marched in, carrying a huge cane.
"I'm bloody disappointed in you lot" he said " and you clearly need to be reminded about responsibility and trust ....". He glared at Jake adding "... don't you Jake !!".
Jake hung his head and said "Yes sir".
"Yes sir" repeated the Boss, "well jake will get the worst caning tonight, but you will all get it good".
A nervous murmur went around the room.
"Jake will go first AND last - 18 now, and 12 at the end ... all of it bare assed" said the Boss "the rest of you will get 12 bare."
All the jackaroos were nervously staring at the floor - afraid of betraying their fears to their friends, but the all looked at Jake as the boss said "Ok Jake - get your butt up there and into position".
Justin watched in rapt amazement as the guy he had thought of as his role model stood slowly and silent and walked to the front. He felt a growing excitement as he watched Jake's muscular backside - tightly framed by his jeans. Jake reached the front silently and unbuckled his jean, and then dropped them and his briefs, revealing his butt. He stretched over the desk and the boss took up position behind him and aimed the cane by tapping Jake's butt.
The boss drew the cane back, past shoulder height and slammed into into Jake's butt - which wobbled and jumped at the impact .... THWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAACK !!!!!!!!
Justin winced on Jake's behalf - that had to hurt !! Jake himself had gasped in pain. jake was getting very nervous - he'd never seen the Boss this mad and had never had this many strokes of the cane this hard.
THWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK .... THWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAACK .... THWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAACK ..... the strokes got harder as Jake gasped in pain. He hadn't called out yet or moved, but knew that wouldn't last.
All the young Jackaroos watched in total silence as the second set of four reined down on Jake's butt - many shifted uncomfortably, knowing that they were next!
Jake was sweating and struggling to hold back tears as he waited for the ninth stroke - he heard the swish and then the THWWWWWAAAAAAACK ..... _d_a_m_n_ this is the hardest one yet ... he just managed to hold on when THWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAACK..... "yeoooouch !!! " he couldn't remain silent at the pain of the tenth.
The Boss smiled at Jake's small outburst - he was getting through the thick hide of the senior Jackaroo. The other boys all shared nervous glances at Jake's suffering. Soon he had more to worry about though as 11 and 12 whaaaaaacked into his backside. Jake moaned at each.
"Six more to go in this set" said the Boss as he took at step back and slammed the cane into Jake's backside :
THWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAACK !!!!
"aaaaaarggh " moaned Jake ......
THWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCK!!!!
..."ow....ouch" he gasped, feeling his control slipping ....
THWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!
...."yeoooooowwww sir ....oh jeeeez ....please ........."
THWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK !!!!!
...."owwwwwwwwww" he yelped ....
TWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!!!
...... owwwww....." sobbed Jake - unable to hold back tears...
"Final one for now mate" said the Boss, before drawing back the cane and ..... THWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK !!!!!!!!!!
....YEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWW bawled Jake.
The boss put the cane down on the desk and placed his hand on jake's back "Ok mate - stand up and go and stand to the side of the desk and put your hands on your head".
Jake slowly stood and the other Jackaroos were stunned to see their tough leader with a red, tear stained face as he hobbled to the side with his jeans around his ankles.
The boss turned to the other Jackaroos and asked "Ok, who wants to go next?"
"I will boss" said Charlie, standing and going to the front. Justin marveled how his butt was just as well developed as Jake's and filled out his tight, white moleskin trousers very well.
Charlie dropped his trousers and briefs and assumed the position. Another picture perfect backside was poised for well deserved punishment.
The boss lined the cane up again and .... THWWWWAAAAAAACK!!!!
Charlie gasped with pain as the second and third and fourth landed on his butt.
Justin realised that even these tough and experienced guys were having trouble taking this punishment. He was really worried about how he could take it - especially with the stripes from the morning's caning still fresh, as well as the pain from the spanking he got earlier in the afternoon.
His thoughts were interrupted by a howl from Charlie of the 9th stroke, and then the 10th, 11th and 12th.
Charlie winced in sympathy as Charlie stood and pulled his moleskins up and hobbled down to painfully retake his seat.
The jackaroos looked at each other nervously ... who would be next ???
to be continued ....(suggestions very welcome - please e-mail me)