This story is about 2 adults spanking children in a caring loving way. Enjoy this fictional story. M. P.
It wasn't a big secret that Diane and I were seeing allot of each other. Me being single and Diane who lost her husband in an auto accident. Dianes' daughter Mary who I think is terrific likes me allot too. I would run errands with Diane and help her with watching Mary while she would have to run errands on her own. Mary even asked me if I was going to marry her mom. Well I told Mary we'll just see how everything goes. Just one day at a time. Mary smiled at me and told me that she wanted me to be her dad. Anyway, before this conversation went too far, Diane walked in and told Mary to go do her chores. I didn't tell Diane about our conversation. I thought it would be great to be Marys' dad though.
Well Saturday is here and it is early. Around 7:00 am my doorbell rings. I open the door and there is Hobie with his soccer gear. Hobie tells me that his parents had to go to San Diego for the weekend and if I would mind watching him. I said sure. So he came in, and I invited him to join me for breakfast. He agreed. Hobie and I ate breakfast and discussed what our day would encompass. Hobie had a game at 10:30 am today. Hmm, what a coincidence, so did Mary. I mentioned this to Hobie, and Hobie replied, "yeah Mary and I are playing at the same park. Her game is at 11:30 am." Wow, I thought. So around 9:00 am I called Diane up and suggested that we "vanpool" since we all were going to be at the same place. Diane thought it was a wonderful idea. I drove since I have a GMC Safari EXT van with all the goodies, and most powerful motor, etc.. Diane just loves this van for all the great things it can carry. She is big with antiques and they can get big and heavy too. So my Safari comes in handy just great.
Well Hobie got changed. He looked smart and ready to go in his soccer uniform. We picked up Diane and Mary and drove to the park where the soccer games were. Parking was hard to find with so many games going on and all the parents and other fans too. Anyway we found a spot. We parked and just made it in time for the team registration, and inspection. With a go from the officials, Hobies' game was first.
Diane and I sat on the sidelines drinking some orange juice and just getting mentally ready for a good fun game. Well the 1st 2 quarters went without a hitch, tie score at 1 apiece. This was a good match up. 3rd quarter started, and Hobie bumped another kid and the official called the foul on Hobie. Hobie as smart as he was, was also extremely competitive and argued with the referee.
Hobie was yellow carded ( yellow is a warning, red means you are out of the game). So Hobie calmed down, and backed off. The coach seeing this called Hobie off the field and sent in a sub. Hobie was hotter than an overheated radiator in death valley. You could grill a steak on top of his head, he was soo incensed. Anyway, it was a great game and the other team got the winning goal just 10 seconds before the ending whistle. So Hobie and his teammates went and congratulated the other team and that was that. Hobie by now was o. k. and I made sure by giving him a hug and telling him how well he played. This made him feel even better. Well we were off to go see Marys' game. It was a good game too. Marys' team won by a 2 goals. Just all the good elements of playing came through.
Well this was great I thought. I couldn't have had a better time. Diane was just as tickled too about the games. So I suggested , lets gets some pizza and ice cream and have some more fun. Everybody bought into that idea, so we were off. Half way there, I realized that I did not have enough cash, so we made a detour back to my house so I could get my ATM card. I just got out the van and went into my house got my card and when just came out of the house, to my surprise, I saw Mary and Hobie hitting each other, and pulling hair, you name it. My jaw dropped to the floor for a second and I ran over to the van and pulled the sliding door open, and separated the 2 of them. Diane was just coming back. She went to her house to freshen up abit and didn't know that these 2 kids were fighting. I wanted an explanation like NOW. None of them would talk, so I gave Diane the house keys to my place and I held both of the non-talkers in my hands and escorted them to the living room. By this time Diane was really not pleased. Diane is like me. No screaming, or yelling, just very calm but deliberate tones of the voice with clear diction an a conciseness like none other. Well I asked them again, still no one wanted to tell what the fighting was about. So I had them face each other standing, and I said, if you don't tell me what happened, we will spank you till you do. Mary would be spanked by her mother and Hobie by me. They both stood there still quiet and defiant as well. The cute umbro nylon blue covered butts just asking to be spanked. Their jerseys were still tucked in their shorts. So Mary and I accommodated and started spanking those naughty kids. We went slow and then stopped. We asked again, what happened. With pouting voices almost in unison, they replied " nothing". So we spanked some more and harder. I know that we were having an effect on them. Those thin nylon soccer shorts offer almost no protection and all and their underwear not much better at all. Well I looked and Diane, and she back at me, and almost as if in cue, we went to much harder rapid fire spanks ...spank..spank...spank..spank..spank. Finally the both of them were crying out good and loud and begged us to stop, We didn't and continued our hand barrage on their umbro soccer short covered butts. The smooth shiny nylon not helping thier aching bottoms now. Hobie screamed....."stop I'll tell!!" So Diane and I stop spanking, and heard Hobie and Mary tell what was going on. Mary told Hobie that because of his foul, his team lost,(which of course wan't true) and that he needs to watch his temper. That was when Hobie hit Mary in the face ( no bruises thankfully.) Mary countered with a fist to Hobies balls. This racked Hobie pretty good. Soccer shorts don't protect any against that move either. Diane and I looked at each other and thought that both we pretty bad, so I took Hobie over my knee, as did Diane with Mary and we played our version of dueling spankings on 2 very naughty kids shiny nylon soccer shorts. After awhile we traded kids and I spanked Mary to new bawling heights as did Diane with Hobie. Well, enough was enough, and the kids learned their lesson well. I told Hobie to go the bathroom shower and change and after take a nap in my bedroom, Diane told Mary the same but she would sleep in my guestroom. I have 3 fully equipped bathrooms. No waiting. Diane and I talked abit more about what we had to do with our wayward kids. Diane loved my discipline method and this further increased her faith that I would be a great dad. She asked me would married life look good to you ? (oh-oh a another story for another time here). I smiled at her and kissed her, and said nothing. Well after about 2 hours or so we went out and had pizza and ice cream as I promised. I always keep my word with the kids. They had been naughty, but their debt was paid and we move on. They seem to want to play allot of the "stand up" kind of games though. Diane and I just put our arms around each other and just enjoyed watching the Mary and Hobie play and be happy.
Hope you liked the story...M. P.