Chad Dixon looked surprised when he saw his Uncle Jack's car parked in front of the house. The 13 year-old enjoyed his uncle's company, since the man had taken his father's place after the messy divorce. After all, his dad was too busy with his new wife and their baby to do much with his son.
As the young teen walked in, he saw his uncle sitting at the kitchen table. From the look on the man's face, however, Chad realized that Uncle Jack was pissed.
"Get your butt into your bedroom, young man. You have an appointment with my belt as soon as you get ready."
Chad knew better than to disobey. Several weeks earlier, his mother had told him that Uncle Jack was being given full discipline authority over him and his brother Scott and that they both had better obey their uncle without question or face even more severe punishment.
Before his parents had divorced, Chad's father had spanked him, but not too often. So the boy wasn't quite sure what Uncle Jack meant when he said to get ready. Figuring that the man would tell him what exactly he wanted, Chad walked into his bedroom and sat down on the bed.
Uncle Jack walked in two minutes later, carrying his belt doubled in one hand.. "When I tell you to get ready for punishment, I expect to find you standing in the corner, dressed in just your underpants. I will pull your underpants down and off before whipping you."
"Please, Uncle, what did I do?"
"You have turned into a spoiled little brat who thinks he can walk all over his mother. According to her, you've sassed and back-talked on a regular basis. I'm going to whip your snotty attitude right out of you. Now strip or I'll spank you the entire time you're getting your clothes off."
Chad hastened to obey, not wanting his punishment to be any worse. He took off his shirt, kicked off his shoes, and pulled his jeans down his smooth legs and off, so that he was standing in front of Uncle Jack in just his underwear and socks. The boy reached down and pulled his socks off, and stood, dressed in just his boxer shorts.
"Come over to me." The boy obeyed, trembling. The man reached out and pulled the underwear down Chad's legs and off.
"Now lie face down across the bed." Chad's adolescent penis was erect, but the young teen wasn't sure why. The boy lay down as directed. Jack took the pillow and put it underneath his nephew's hips, so that the boy's bottom was elevated.
Then he began Chad's whipping. WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! Chad shrieked in pain. WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! He couldn't believe the fire being beaten into his bottom.
For the next five minutes, Jack whipped the boy, turning Chad's bottom scarlet from the falling lash. Chad moaned and cried, not believing the pain being whipped into him. He had never been in so much pain in his life.
WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHACK!!
Finally, the man stopped.
"Stand up, Chad." The crying boy struggled to his feet.
"From now on, every Friday is your whipping day. Instead of coming home from school, you are to walk to my house. You will go into the spare bedroom, strip to your underwear, and stand in the corner, waiting for me."
Chad continued to sob.
"What did I just say?" the man asked. Chad ignored him, concentrating on the pain. It was not a wise choice.
"When I speak to you, Chad, you will listen." Jack grabbed Chad by the wrist and pulled the boy across his lap.
Whack!! Whack!! Whack!! Whack!! Jack delivered a swift and sure hand spanking to his nephew's already sore bottom.
"You don't seem to learn. Luckily for you, I have all the time in the world to whip some sense into you. Now stand in the corner until I tell you to come out."
Chad, sobbing, stood and put his nose in the corner. Meanwhile, Jack looked for another spanking implement. On Chad's mother's nightstand was a hard, wooden hairbrush with a smooth, flat side. It would be perfect to reinforce Chad's lesson.
Jack walked back into Chad's bedroom, hairbrush in hand. Without ceremony he grabbed Chad out of the corner and pulled his crying nephew over his knee. WHACK!! The hairbrush landed on Chad's already red bottom. WHACK!! It landed again. WHACK!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!!
WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!!
Jack methodically spanked the crying boy. Every time the hairbrush fell, Chad jumped. His buttocks were almost scarlet. WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!!
WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!!
Chad was beyond pain. His body jerked and moved each time the hairbrush fell. WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHAP!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHAP!! WHACK!!
Finally the man stopped. "Put your nose in the corner and keep it there until I tell you that you can pull it out."
Chad obeyed, not wanting any more of the man's punishment.
From the corner, he could hear his uncle talking to someone, probably his brother Scott. Chad heard muffled argument and then the sound of his brother entering his bedroom next door.
A few minutes after that, Chad heard the distinct sound of leather cutting into naked flesh and his brother screech in pain. Although he was in a lot of pain, Chad felt his penis erect. As the spanking continued in the next room, Chad reached down and started playing with his boystick.
Despite the pain of his own whipping, Chad stroked his penis as his uncle spanked his older brother in the next room. While he didn't particularly enjoy his own belting, the young teen found himself strangely fascinated with the sound of his brother's punishment. Before Scott's spanking was over, Chad felt his penis erupt in orgasm. He just hoped that he would get to see his brother get spanked at some point in the future.
(TO BE CONTINUED)