Of course, the next night I had to check Rick's psuedo text diary and see what he wrote about last night's spanking. God I still remembered it so clearly and vividly as I still do, but that was the night after! But first I checked the net tracker and sure enough, Rick spent some time at another spanking site. Then, in his text file, it explicitly stated exactly what his thoughts were:
"Wow. Dad really gave it to me last night. He pulled off my shorts and spanked me 100 times in my boxers, and 100 without. I don't think he spanked his hardest since he did so many, but it hurt like hell! God, it still hurts! I remember how much it hurt when I was smaller too, now. But I guess I forgot, but he sure got my memory going! And I was embarassed too because I got real hard there over his lap as he was punishing me! He held me really firm by my wrists so I couldn't get out. I tried to get out and he just pushed me down and spanked me. That was really humbling, I guess. But then at the end, when I was real hard, and after he took off my boxers and I was naked over his lap, he reached under my waist and held my _d_i_c_k_ and balls for the last 100! I really couldn't escape, then!!! Then, like I was saying, at the end, he started rubbing some cream on my butt to soothe it a little, and it felt so good, and he also started jacking me off. And he was fingering me and jacking me off and it felt so good, but it was weird and embarassing because it was my dad, but I really didn't think about that until after. At the time, all I could think about was the pain and how this felt good. I don't want it to happen again, but I do, and that's weird. He made me cum while I was over his knee! And then afterwards, he only let me wear boxers and sneakers, but if the floor wasn't so cold he probably wouldn't have let me wear shoes. That also added to the punishment. I had to spend the rest of the night in my boxers, for dinner, TV, whatever. And he kept patting my butt and everything and saying how he loves me and stuff. But then when I was watching TV, he just put me over his knee again, and held me, and rubbed my sore butt gently and said I shouldn't feel bad or ashamed, I'm your father, etc. And I didn't. Maybe I would've before, but now it was ok, and it felt good when he rubbed my butt, but it's still sore!"
Wow. He wrote a lot about that. I just hope he wrote as much for his homework! But I couldn't simply spank him for bad grades. That's too infrequent of an infraction!!! I was gonna go down hard on Rick, for any little thing, be strict, maybe too strict for the time being. It really shaped him up. It started the next day, before school. Rick always hits the snooze on the alarm and wakes up at the last possible moment...
I heard the alarm go on in Rick's room, then go off, snoozed out! I was tired of Rick always getting up at the last moment and hurrying through breakfast, and the ride to school. Hurry up, dad he would always tell me, as if I was the one who was late. I always disregarded it, but now it was perfect for a good morning spanking.
"Rick!!! I don't want you hitting that snooze button! Up! Now!"
"mmmMGmflmmls."
I walked into his room. If I'm back in 4 minutes, and your not up, well, we'll see."
"Glskjeimmgsmff."
Hehehe. He'll learn. Of course, 4 minutes later to the dot, I walked back in to find the same thing. I threw off his covers. His perfect, _s_e_x_y teenage body was there clothed only in his boxers. His face buried in the pillow, his butt in full view, yes, it needed a good warming up. He turned his head and squinted at me..."mmm, dad?..."
I pulled over the chair and pulled him out of bed right over my lap. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"OWWW!!! Dad! I'm up! I'm up!"
"You are NOW. Next time let's see if you can do it faster!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"Please! I'm sorry, dad, I'll get up next time! I didn't know!!"
"Well you know now!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
After a good while he was kicking and crying. Yes, this was a lot better than coffee. Next, I pulled off his boxers and threw them to the side. So he was completely naked over my lap. I reached under and held his balls and rock hard _d_i_c_k_ once again. And those morning erections are especially erect! Let alone on a 15 year old! I guess this jolted his memory of last time and he immediately arched his back and moaned, almost instinctively. Yes, I knew how to control him with his privates, and I forced his ass higher into the air, and his legs spread open far wider revealing more intimate parts of his ass, more painful parts. I thoroughly spanked the inside of his butt, the lower part also, where butt meets thigh, and the sides of his cheeks. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! He was kicking and screaming, and sobbing. When I felt he was properly punished, I liberally applied the soothing creme all over his backside, in his crack, and fingered on his cherry, while I squeezed and released and squeezed his _d_i_c_k_, instead of jacking him off. But he was still bucking and moaning. Then I let him up, and he hugged me, but I pushed him away. "We're not done yet." I told him.
I lay him on the bed, on his stomach, and I got something I prepared the night before. A little, actually quite, but not that thick, plastic tube, about 6 inches long, and at the end of it a compressable spherical chamber. Of course when you squeeze it submerged, it sucks up a lot of water up the tube. Squeeze it again out of water and it shoots it out. I held Rick's wrists with one hand, and with the other, I grabbed his privates and propped up his butt, and spread his legs out a little. "Stay like that." I ordered. I got the tube and the creme, acting as a lubricant, let me slide the tube slowly, gently up his butt.
"Mmmm..." Rick was squirming and moaning. I put it up all the way, so it was just the spherical chamber and his butt. The tube was completely into him. Then I squeezed it hard, fast, all. The hot, soapy water shot into him and he arched his back and yelled "Oh, daddy!!!"
"Shhhh...quiet..." I was rubbing all around his butt, and between his balls and anus, that little sensitive spot of skin, which really made him moan. With my other hand I held the tube in place. Finally, I pulled the tube out and set it aside, and I got the rectal thermometer and stuck that in him, too. I want you to lie here until your temperature is taken, Rick. And you better hold anything in that wants to come out! So I washed the tube then came back into the room. I slowly removed the thermometer and set that aside. I turned Rick over onto his back and started slowly jacking him off. He bent his knees and moved rythmically with my hand. I rubbed his chest with my other hand and told him, "You're a good boy, Rick. You are. I just need you to follow all my rules or I'll have to spank you, hard." Soon he started bucking and moaning and when the time came, I caught it all with a towel I had prepared.
I calmed him there a little and said "Ok, Rick go into the bathroom and get ready. I'll make some breakfast." And even though all that discipline took 20 minutes, he still had an extra 20 minutes than he usually does!
But you wouldn't believe what he did the next time I had to correct him...