Sent to Uncle Jake, Part 1


by Marco

THE FOLLOWING IS A FANTISY. IT IN NO WAY ENDORSES ANY TYPE OF ABUSE OF CHILDREN! If the word "Boy" is used, "well" this is a fantisy! Any parents out there, get NET NANNY, or something to protect your kids! If your under 21, shut this off, and get a book!

I'd gotten in trouble for enough times, that my mom just couldn't take it any more! Not big stuff, but she was afraid of what might happen to me. I was sixteen. Spent many summers at Uncle Jake's ranch with my younger cousins. It was always fun, but I figured this was going to be different!

I was picked up at the airport. Uncle Jake helped me with my bags, as it was understood that I would be at the ranch for the summer.

We got in the pickup. "Your mom says you've been misbehavin?"

My summers at Uncle Jake's have always been fun?

Whatta you mean?"

"What I mean is that you are going to work, with the hired hands, the difference is that you get NO PAY! This is the deal!

"If I say NO!!

"Well, I will have to bare your bottom, and give you a tanning you'll never forget!!!

"ya right. You and whose army" I mumbled

He pulled of at the next rest stop

I'm figuring he needs to take a leek. "What are we stopping for?" He slams his door, comes over to me, opens my door, and starts to unfasten my 501 jeans. I vigoursly struggle, only to get picked up, and wrestled to the ground. My uncle is STRONG!

"I'm picked up, wrestled to the ground, and find my jeans, and underpants at my ankles.

I overhear one of the kids ask, "Is that bot going to get a spanking?"

SLAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Well you can see the handprint right now on his hinney

EAT YOUR Sanswiches.


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