This story is entirely true and took place when I was 13.
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My mom had just remarried and I now had a step-dad, step brother and step sister. I lived with my mom, and I liked the entire family. I really liked to kick it with my stepbrother, he was cool. My mother always believed in spanking, always on the bare, and my stepbrother knew about it. One time, he saw me getting it. Afterwards, he comforted me and told me hey, my sister and I got it from dad this was a lot; my stepsister was 17.
One summer, we went to Myrtle Beach (mom, my stepdad, and my step siblings). We were all having a great time, I was 13 at the time, my step brother had entered college and was now 20. My stepdad got called back to the office and had to fly out of Myrtle Beach leaving such my mom, stepbrother, and step sister. We all went to the beach and we were having lots of fun. For some reason, I stold money from a lady next to us as she went to take a dip and while my step sister, step brother and mother were also in the ocean.
When they returned from the ocean, we started to clean up; when I lifted my sneaker up, the wad of money (a mere few buck) fell out; _d_a_m_n_ why did I forget? My mom asked where I had gotten it, at first I lied and said it was mine, but mom quickly reminded me I had left my money on the dresser in the hotel. I totally freaked and fessed up.
Mom told me to take the money over to the lady and apologize at once; I did. Then she told me to march as my step brother and sister gathered up everything. My mom screamed, 'I oughta pull you pants down and beat you right in front of everyone' as we walked past others on the beach on the way to the hotel. I just hung my head down in shame.
When we got to the room, mom told me that Mike, my stepbrother should blister me; what? Oh my god. She said, I would have your daddy beat you (my stepdad, she called him my daddy, I did not at that point), but he is not here. She told me she was going to pull my trunk down and put me over his knees while he spanked me. I looked over at Mike, praying he would stop this insanity; he just chuckled and said hey, he needs to be tanned. Mike was so cute standing there, barechested, barefoot, and in swimming trunks that come to his knees; I just turned beet red.
Mike told my mom he would take me into the room we were sharing (the hotel was quite nice) and do it indeed. I hesitated when he said come on; he said, come or I will do it right here. I marched behind him.
We got to the room, he sat on the bed and motioned me over. I told him he would not spank me, he was cool. Was I wrong. He reached out for me, pulled me in and turned me around. He then said, 'ok champ, pull your trunks down.' I slid them down and he pulled them to my ankles. I had sneakers on (he did not) and he told me to kick them off. I did and then he helped me to step out of my trunks. I begged him at this point, he said, sorry buddy, I am going to whip you.
I had briefs on under my trunks (I did not like the way the trunks felt without them). I asked if I could keep my underpants on, he said, sorry buddy, full moon tonight. On that note, he pulled my FOL's down to my knees and then pulled me over his.
I had started to get an erection on his shorts. He told me that would indeed go away. Without further words, he began to spank me hard. He spanked me so hard, I cried and kicked only to be held that much harder. I began looking at his feet, _d_a_m_n_ all skinny and cute, he lifted his foot and wrappe it inside of my kicking legs and continued beating me.
He finally stopped, lifted me off, and said go take care of your business because I want this to sting. He was talking about my erection with pre-cum dripping off it. I was so horrified and shamed. I looked at his pants, no bulge, or abnormal one at that. We had a bathroom attached to our room, so I went in there and beat off. I cummed all over the floor and then whiped everything up and kept drying my _c_o_c_k_ head.
I could not return. He told me to get a snap on it or he was going to pull my underpants clear off and put me in the shower to get wet before he spanked me some more. I slowly returned. He was waiting for me with a bottle of tanning lotion and some in his hand. He told me to get back over his lap and then he rubbed some on my butt saying, there that will sting some more. _d_a_m_n_, the slaps were so loud and they stung like a bitch.
He beat me until I could take no more, stopped at once, dried his hand off and threw me off his lap onto the floor. He told me to get up and get dressed and knock off the nonsense or he would take me to the beach and blister me harder than life in front of everyone.
I stayed in the room until I got myself together after he walked out and told me the job was done. When I walked out, I was just taken by what I saw. My mom was sitting on the couch with a spatula from the kitchen part of the room and was calling me over. Oh my god.
She did not pull my pants down, but she put me over her legs and blistered me some more, it did not take much before I bursted into tears. Mike had to hold my legs still while my sister held my hands still. For the rest of the night I talked to no one.