In the past two years since I became Elliot's step-father I can't even begin to count how many spankings I have given him. His mom, my wife Jan, spanks him just as much as I do, maybe even more. Let's just say that Elliot's butt gets bared and spanked quite a bit.
This past July 10-year-old Elliot gave me a rather unique gift for my birthday. He has always had an interest in crafts and woodworking, and he has actually become very good at it, making things in his spare time. So this past summer he decided to put his creativeness to work and made a beautifully, crafted paddle. It's twelve inches long, the handle being four inches. It's half-an-inch thick, and he sanded it perfectly and stained it. You would never have guessed it was made by a 10-year-old boy.
As I said earlier Elliot gets a lot of spankings, and the day after he had given me the paddle for my birthday I had the opportunity to put it to use. He was playing a game and used a word that he knows should never come out of his mouth. He immediately found himself being hauled off to the bathroom where a bar of soap was inserted in his mouth. I left him there for a moment and went to get the paddle that he had made. I wondered if he knew when he was making it that it would actually be put to use on his butt. When he saw the paddle in my hand his eyes popped wide-open.
After I thoroughly soaped his dirty mouth I walked him off to his bedroom. I'm sure he expected me to actually use the paddle he had made, and would probably even have felt insulted if I didn't, but now that he saw I was actually going to use it he looked pretty nervous. I sat down on his bed, which was his sign to prepare for a spanking. I didn't even have to say a word, and neither did he. He pushed down his shorts and undies and lied himself across my knees.
I have to admit that over the past two years of me being his step-father, his bottom has become very spankable. Some kids have flat, bony bottoms, but not Elliot. He's got a very chubby bottom that is just perfect for spanking. One that bounces when it gets a good smack. Each time I look down at that chubby, naked fanny right there over my knee I just want to smack it forever.
I had always used my hand to spank his bare bottom with, but now I had the paddle, the paddle he himself made. I gently rubbed the paddle over his waiting cheeks. I then raised the paddle and brought it down hard right across the center of his plump fanny. It landed with a very loud smack. And it got a quick reaction because no sooner than it had struck its target did he let out an ear piercing scream. I swat him again, and again. The paddle was having much more of an effect than my hand ever had. His chubby cheeks danced each time th the paddle landed upon them. He screamed the entire time, and after twenty swts his bottom was very warm and redder than it had ever been.
After Elliot spent fifteen minutes in the corner showing off his glowing red bottom to my eyes I rubbed some lotion all over his bottom to soothe it a bit. We then had our usual reconciliation period where I give him a big hug and let him know that I still love him unconditionally.
The paddle is kept in a drawer of Elliot's dresser and is taken out during severe occasions when more than a hand spanking is needed. It definately gets the point across on his tender bottom, and since giving me the paddle, the number of spankings has greatly decreased.