Based on a true story:
16 year old Sam was a good looking boy. He was nearly six feet tall with a slender body and had an athletes body. He did not actually think of himself as being good looking but he knew he was because everyone else said he was.
He had not cruised the net for sites like the one his mates told him about them. Really sick, those old guys paying to spank young guys. Probably hoaxes. The other sites showing gay escorts even gave the prices they charged. It was money for nothing but who would be sick enough to actually go thru with it.
Sam had been given his mobile when he was 14 and had the laptop when he passed hin exams last summer. He had done very well and was a staight A student.
Now, with his dad away during the week on business and his mom working until six pm, Sam had time to surf. He was permitted uop to 30 minutes a day and he knew how to delete the sirtes he had visited so who would know.
Sam decided it would be an easy way to make some extra money for when he took his girlfriend away next summer. He could check it out and see what happened. If he met in a hotel what could go wrong. He would speak to the men first and see how they sounded on the phone first.
It was a great plan but he would not tell anyone else what he was planning, especially not his best mate.
That night Sam looked at himself after his shower.
He had been caned by his dad when he was ten and then again a year later. There had been slipperings quite often when he was little but he had lived thru those. They may have hurt at the time but now he was older he could esaily take it.
He slapped his fight butt cheek. He slapped it again and noticed a red mark rising. He slapped again, bending slightly forward and this time he flinched as his butt began to sting a little. His butt began to tingle and his hand was hot. He reached into his closet and took out a slipper. He lay on his bed, placed tow pillows under his middle so that his butt was up high and reached round back to land a hard whack on his right cheek.
No, it would not be too bad.
Sam got up, put the slipper back in its place, dressed and started to find the site where he could write a message.
To be continued.....