Thirteen year-old Chad Dixon lay naked on a bed, crying from the spanking his uncle had just given him. His 5'2" frame and 115 pound body was red, bruised, and welted from the severe punishment he had been forced to endure. The boy also knew that his punishment wasn't over yet.
Two hours before, as he had walked out of school on the way home, his Uncle Jack called him over to his car.
"Get in, Chad, you're going to my house for a little while."
The boy quickly complied, knowing that he dare not disobey. His uncle was close to his sister. A few times in the past, she had asked Jack to administer punishment when Chad or his 14 year-old brother Scott got into trouble.
They rode in silence and his uncle didn't even pretend to be jovial, which Chad took as an ominous sign. When they arrived at Jack's house, the man ushered his pubescent nephew into the living room.
"Chad, I'm not going to bull_s_h_i_t_ you. You are in a whole lot of trouble. Your mother called me a little over an hour ago and said that she found a dirty magazine underneath your mattress. Is that true?"
Chad knew he was trapped. He and Scott had separate bedrooms, so it made little sense to try to blame his brother. Besides, he knew that Scott had given him the Playboy with the distinct warning that if someone found it, Chad would have to take the full blame for it.
"Y-yes, Uncle Jack, it was mine."
"So explain to me why you were hiding that disgusting magazine under your mattress."
"I-I don't know." Of course, Chad did know. He had lusted over the pictures of the naked women. Since he had discovered the _s_e_x_ual pleasure from masturbation and a penis that would erect, he found himself thinking _s_e_x_ual thoughts on a regular basis.
"Well, I have a pretty good idea. Your mother was very upset and so am I. Since you want to explore your _s_e_x_uality, she asked me to explain it to you. At the same time, she asked me to make sure that you were punished severely. So you're going to get a hard, in-the-nude spanking with my belt and then we will discuss the rest of your punishment."
"No, please, Uncle, not the belt. Please."
"If you're old enough to beat your meat over pictures of naked women, you're old enough to take the kind of spanking that I administer with the belt."
Jack pulled the belt from the loops of his pants and doubled it in his hands.
Chad stood immobilized with fear. He remembered the pain and humiliation of his last spanking at Uncle Jack's hands. His uncle broke the boy's trance by swinging his belt against Chad's jean-clad bottom. WHACK!! The man swung the belt again. WHACK!!
Chad cried out in pain, clutching at his bottom, which hurt even though it was protected by jeans material.
"When I tell you to do something, I expect for you to do it. You've just earned a harder spanking than the one I was originally going to give you. Now get off your clothing or I'll spank you while you strip."
Chad hastened to obey, kicking off his shoes and dragging his shirt over his head. The boy unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down his smooth legs, pulling his socks off as he removed his pants. The boy looked pleadingly at his uncle to try to keep his underwear, but the man grimly nodded. Chad hooked his boxer shorts with his thumbs and dragged them down to his knee. The garment fell to his feet and he kicked them off.
"You have earned 50 strokes with the belt. After that, I will let you rest a while before starting the second phase of your punishment. Now bend over the chair so that I can spank your bottom!" Chad swiftly obeyed, knowing that if he didn't, things would only be worse.
WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! The boy sobbed as his uncle methodically spanked his bottom. WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!
For the next few minutes Jack spanked his nephew, keeping a count as he did so. WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! Chad felt his penis erect during the spanking. Jack noticed, too. WHACK!! It didn't matter. Finally, after the fiftieth stroke, Jack stopped.
Chad had lost count at 30, so he just sobbed in appreciation at the end of the whipping. Yet in the recesses of his mind he remembered his uncle saying something about this just being the first part.
"All right, Chad, you may lie on the bed for the next hour, thinking about this spanking. Then we'll go to the second phase."
Chad flopped on the bed, sobbing. Jack left the room. Chad couldn't imagine what kind of punishment his uncle was planning on administering after the spanking he had already received.
An hour later, Jack returned to the room, the Playboy from Chad's room in hand.
"OK, Chad, now it's time for the second part of your punishment. I'm going to sit here and watch you masturbate. I'm also going to time you. However long you take to masturbate will be the length of your next spanking."
Chad was shocked. He couldn't imagine doing something so private in front of his uncle. He took the magazine and looked at the pictures. Because of his throbbing bottom, he didn't find any of them _s_e_x_ually stimulating. However, his mind wandered back to last whipping he had heard Uncle Jack give Scott. With that image in mind, his young penis erected.
Chad tried to imagine Scott being in this predicament and Uncle Jack giving his brother a harsh, painful spanking just like the one he had received an hour before. The boy shuddered and shot his seed over his hand.
Jack had watched intently. He had noticed that Chad had closed his eyes early on, yet had continued to stroke his penis until, seven minutes later, he had ejaculated all over his hand.
"That was very good, Chad. Once you've cleaned yourself up, you will receive your next whipping."
(TO BE CONTINUED)