Being a single parent with two teenage boys I knew I would have to somehow gain control of them and maybe put just a touch of fear in their lives. They were realitivly good boys but could test you to the limits from time to time. As is true with the majority of teens I suppose.
I was not opposed to spanking my children but had done it very seldom and was usually a swat and not a real hard whipping. As a matter of fact the only thing close to a good old fashioned spanking they had was at for and five years old for fighting and falling of the top of a bunk bed.
So when I divorced and they came to live with me I decided right away I would test and retest them so I would know just exactly where I stood with them. How much I could believe and trust them and control them. Although they were a year and a half apart they were in the same grade at school and basically had the same friends. Every week-end they would usually have one to three boys spend the night if not the whole week-end at our home.
One Friday night when all three of the main week-end guests were spending the night I decided to test the situation. Without saying a word about the past discussed rules I left 2 packs of Marlboros on the counter and a loose 24 pack of beer in the fridge minus a couple so it look like some had been drank already but they were counted. I also left 25 dollars in ones and fives noticably sticking out of my shirt pocket lying over a chair. Then I left them home alone for about three hours.
When I returned home I was sad yet excited about the fact they had fallen into my trap. I immediatly separated all five boys and began my interrogation. The different reactions from the boys were very interesting and exciting. My two sons of course lied straight through their teeth. Boldly and calmly just plain lying. I thought for sure it must have been rehearsed. Then I started in on each of my guest.
Mike a very tall baby faced 14 year old was not very convincing with his story but it did match what my boys had said. A man had stopped with car trouble and ask if he could use the phone. He looked tired and hungry so they gave him eight beers and a pack of cigaretts and 15 dollars to help him out. I told Mike I would whip his ass if he lied to me and he promised he had told the truth and would not budge from his story.
Next was Matt. He was a tough street kid that was smooth as silk. Looking me in the eye he told the same story word for word not a quivver in his voice and not a blonk of the eye. When I told him he would get spanked for sstealing or lying he informed me I could not hurt him anymore than his father did and if I chose go ahead and beat his ass. His words were "Go ahead and _f_u_c_k_ me up I can take it" I almost thought he was inviting me to do it.
Last was Camron. He was an extreamly cute and likable little boy. Quite large for only twelve but obviously very eager to please. When I ask him about the missing items he could not take his eyes from the floor. He said he knew nothing about it. He was shaking and near tears so I knew he was my weak link. I handed him a tee shirt from the dresser and told him to cover his face. Still shaking he did as I said. Then taking a pen out of my pocket I stuck the end in his mouth and told him to blow into it. He did so and ask me what I had and I tond him it was a breathalizer. He bought it all and started crying. He beffed me not to tell the older boys because they would beat him up but worse not like him anymore.
After giving Camron a few minutes to gain his composier I called all five boys in the room together. I told them i didn't buy their story and at least my boys would be punished. Two punishments in factone for their missbehavior and one for lying. I gave the other three 15 minutes to decide if I or their parents would handle their misdeeds. They all three said immediatly that it would be up to me if I would just leave their parents out of it. I explained it meant two ass whippings if they took my punishments. They all agreed.
This all went so well I took the next step. Each of them were wearing jeans held up by a belt. So I told them to take of their belts and line up against the wall. They all protested and I told my boys they had no choice and the other three to do it or leave the room till I took them home. They all took off their belts and backed up to the wall. I left the room for a minute and returned with a wooden paddle.
When I returned I could see fear in four faces only Matt seemed in total control of his emotions. When I told them to strip naked Camron started taking off his clothes while Matt said no and the other three complained but slowly gave in. When I had four naked boys standing in front of me Matt gave in and stripped also. I knew Matt was the strong one and Camron the weakest. I knew it would be hard to break Matt so I saved him to last.
Up intil this point nothing _s_e_x_ual had entered my mind. But seeing these five goodlooking young men at my disposal was getting me aroused just a little. I ask Camron to come to the center of the room and grab his ankles wich already tearfull he did withut saying a word. I slowly and firmly gave him 10 hard stroked with the paddle. After the third he was crying loudly but never ask me to stop. My two sons were next and they reacted just the same as Camron. As I whipped each of them and the cried openly I could tell Matt was weakening.
Mike defiantly but not rudely ask for my best shot. Wich I am sure he soon regretted. I blistered his ass in rapidfire session and gave him 2 more hard stokes for his comments. As Matt stepped forwarn he smiled at the other four boys and kind of struted towards me. But I could tell he was right on the edge. Four boys had cried and I had to break him also. So I took a few minutes to explain to him that he had been wrong and exactly why he was being punished. He seemed to be much more concerned with the fact that I was mad at them then any thoughts of physical pain. When I informed him that since he was last with the paddle he would be fisrt with the belt I saw a whince cross his face and I knew I had him.
As I delivered ten hard swats with the paddle he barely moved a muscle but his _d_i_c_k_ got hard and he wanted to cover it up but I made him keep his fingers locked behind his head. At the sight of his erection my oldest son michael and Camron also had standing _d_i_c_k_s. To further break Matt I commented on his erection and he was near tears now. He ask me to wait a little while before the belt but i picked his belt up and started stapping his already red ass. By the fourth stroke he had tears on his cheeks and by the last and 15th stroke he was sobbing and sniffing noticably. I knew I had won over all five.
In reverse order I called each boy to the spanking position and completed their punishment. Drawing longer and louder cries as I srtiped their young asses. By the time I got to Cameron he was sobbing nearly out of control. His _d_i_c_k_ was rock hard and he could not move to take the first step to come to me. My _d_i_c_k_ was hard also and although I did not want to torture the boy I was having a great time whipping ass and I could not loose face with the boys. So with regret I walked over and picked him up and as i was carrying him to the center of the room he hugged my neck and wispered to please let him pass this punishment. I could feel his penis in my side and I was really getting hot and torn between pleasure, parenting and guilt.
As I tried to peel him off of my neck Matt spoke up and said to let him take Camron's last punishment. Camron tried to protest but could not get the words out so I said if he was up for it I would agree. Matts erection was still in tact and it didnt seem to bother him any longer. So he entered the center of the room and I proceede to really lay it on hard and I even got a couple of good loud sighs of pain from him and tears rolling down his cheeks. I sent the other three boys back to the bedroom and kept Matt and Camron with me. I shook Matts hand and told him he was a real good friend to Camron and that he should feel proud of himself. I told Camron how fortuate he was to have such a friend and he should think of a way to thank him.
Later that night as I went to check on the boys before I went to bed I found Camron thanking Matt in a very spacial way and that story and its punishment will follow soon.