Well, I had babysat the Petersen kids a couple of times before. Greg was ten and Nick was twelve, they behave well most of the time, but they tend to get in fights a lot. I always thought they could use a good long spanking everyonce in a while, but I don't think I had the right to spank them.
One time during the summer, the Petersens left me with Greg and Nick for a three day weekend. Before they left, Mr. Petersen sat down with me for a while to explain some things to me. "Now Eric, we've never left you with the boys this long," he continued, "In the span of three days you probably will have to discipline them at some point. Would you be comfortable spanking them?"
I responded, "Well, I was responsible for my younger brother a lot, I use to have to give him spankings every once in a while. I suppose I would be comfortable spanking Greg and Nick."
He then told me that I had his permission to spank them if necessary. Friday night, after the Petersens left, Greg and Nick got into a little fight. Nick has quite a few pounds on Greg, and Nick locked the door to his room while I heard Greg just crying his eyes out. When I demanded that Nick open the door he refused. I went outside, and the window was unlocked to the bathroom that was connected to his bedroom. I climbed in and then went into the bedroom -- There was Nick, with his knees on Greg's chest pounding his chest saying "name ten candy bars". I grabbed Nick by the arm and said, "When I tell you to unlock a door, you better do it. What the heck are you doing to Greg? You are in big trouble mister."
Greg was balling, I told him to go to his room and that I would be in in a second. I then spoke to Nick. I said, "Look Nick, you are in big trouble, when I come back you are to have taken all your clothes off except your underwear. You are going to get a long hard spanking."
Greg complained, "Oh C'mon, did my dad say you could do that to me? Don't spank me."
I told him that his dad had given me permission and asked Nick if he wanted me to give his dad a call. He immediately said no. I went over to Greg's room and saw that he was doing okay, I then went over to the kitchen and got some water. Nick had had plenty of time to get undressed. I went to his room, Nick was just sitting there with all his clothes on. I said, "You're really asking for it aren't you?"
I then went over, grabbed him by both hands to keep him from fighting it, and unbuttoned his levis. I tugged them down and forced him to step out of them. I then pulled his Chicago Cubs shirt off of him. He was standing their in his hanes briefs and his socks. I then said, "I'm not going to go easy on you -- this is definitely going to be a long spanking. Nick, you've done nothing but misbehave since your parents left."
I then sat on his bed and pulled him over my knees. I then put my thumb under the waist band of his briefs and pulled them down to his knees. I began to spank him. Whap Whap Whap Whap...Whap Whap Whap, I think I spanked him about twenty five times. His butt was cherry red and he was crying real hard.
I had to spank him twice more over the weekend and I spanked Greg once too.