Toby II

by Randy D. <Randy_D@gmx.net>

Before reading this story, you should read "Toby I" first, cause otherwise you won't fully understand what this is about. This story unfortunately also is only fiction, but maybe it will become true one day.

There was some new guy appearing in my classes of economy, his name was Toby. We became friends and spent a lot of time together, and we were having a lot of fun. Neither of us knew at the beginning that we had already met about 15 years ago.

One day, his father visited him here because he wanted to know what life is like for his son who had left home now and gone to another city at the age of 22 to go on studying here. When I saw his dad, my adrenaline reminded me of the incident described in "Toby I". How will I forget this huge man who had promised me a spanking for the next time I should escape with his son Toby? (Aren't I doing that at the moment?) It MUST have been him

After his dad had spent two days here, we brought him to the station and then went home to Toby's appartment.

- "You didn't like my father, did you ?"

- "I don't wanna say I didn't like him, I was just wondering if I had already met him before."

- "Where should you have met him?"

- "Maybe in Switzerland. Did you spend your holidays there about 15 years ago?"

- "Yeah, indeed. In Yovas." That moment we entered his appartment, and I was quite pleased because the conversation would be starting to be about a topic I prefer talking about in private.

- "Exactly. Did you like to escape from the kindergarten?" Now Toby understood everything. He looked at me all surprised, and I knew that my memory and the wish of meeting him again hadn't fooled me. It was him!

- "If I remember correctly, I used to escape together with you, hum?"

- "Yes! Until they caught us. I remember that your dad promised me a spanking should we ever do that again."

- "And I got one that evening. What happened to you?"

- "Nothing really, my parents were a bit angry, but that was all. I still have a bad conscience that I didn't try to protect you from your father as it had been my idea to escape - you got a spanking that in fact was mine."

- "Oh, I think there is a good medicine against this....."

- "Let me guess, you want to spank me?"

- "Indeed."

- "I hoped so. I've been waiting for this for 15 years now. It's really about time. What was the spanking like you received?"

- "About 50 slaps on the bare. And that's what I'm gonna give to you now."

He didn't even have to tell me to get across his lap and bare my bottom. I just stepped out of my jeans, pulled down my underwear and got across his knees. He grabbed me with the left hand and started beating me.