My lawyer assured me, this is the best thing. My first offence, rather than jail time, I am to spend one month out in the country with a man who, as the judge said, will teach me responsibility. We drove for miles to get to this place, and then turned on a road which only had 2 ruts. I hadn't seen any sign of civilzation for a long time, as we pull up to a beautiful rustic place. The cop gets out to speak with a huge Scandinavian type man and then comes to get me. As I get out of the car, I notice a sinister smile on the cop's face. He gives me a couple pats on my butt, and says, "Good luck kid."
I approach this stranger, who is standing by a shed, and he points to 2 hooks, and tells me "One is for your pants, and the other is for your underpants." I don't understand what he means, and the next thing I know, he grabs me with one arm around my back, puts his other hand under my crotch and puts me on the ground. He gets on top of me, and I feel the buttons of my 501 jeans being opened. I next feel his strong thumbs slide under both my jeans and jockeys, and they are quickly pulled down to my ankles. My shoes are popped off, and soon I find myself naked from the waist down. He picks up my jeans and briefs hands them to me and says,"We'll try this again one hook is for your pants, and the other is for your underpants." I reluctantly take them from him, and do as I"m told. He grabs me by the arm and takes me inside the shed, which I quickly realize, is a woodshed. In a flash, he grabs one of many paddles hanging on the wall, sits down on a stool, throws me across his lap, and gives me 20 hard whacks across my bare behind. He introduces himself as Sven, and then barks out the rules I am to obey. This is difficult for me to comprehend, since he has just spanked me, and I am standing in front of him bottomless. One thing I got was I was allowed 4 spankings a day. The 5th would result in my loosing all my clothes for 24 hours. Also no masturbation for the month.
The rest of the day went quite smoothly. In the evening, Sven told me to strip and put my clothes in a hamper. I was now to be introduced to my daily bathing ritual. He brought me to an outdoor shower stall and with a hose, sprayed me down, handed me a bar of soap. After I soaped up, he sprayed me off, and later handed me a pair of my briefs to wear for the night.
The first thing I can recall the next morning was the blanket being pulled off, and next my briefs being pulled down. Now I am alert! I didn't hear Sven's wake up call. I am soon across his lap, and getting a bare hand spanking. He is only wearing his briefs, and I feel his huge _d_i_c_k_ rubbing against mine. He stands me up before him and I forget to thank him for the spanking, and call him sir, which were part of the rules. I am now getting another spanking, which is 2 for the day. It didn't look good for me.
I get dressed and see Sven starting breakfast. He is still in his briefs which fill out his nicely defined butt. When he turns around, I get an idea of the size of his _d_i_c_k_. The waistband is pulled down in the front of his briefs, indicating what is hidden under there. He dresses, we get involved in the chored of the day, and I slip up. By noon, I am instructed to strip, as Sven takes away all my clothes, except for my socks and work boots, and puts them in a cabinet, which he padlocks. I now go out to the woodshed, and he ties me down to a large worktable, spread eagle. He works me over with a razor sprap until my ass feels like it's on fire.
Well, now I'm naked for at least 24 hours. My next chore is mowing the lawn. Sven gets out some sunscreen, and lathers my body with it, giving special attention to my bottom, and gives a few pulls on my _d_i_c_k_. I mow the lawn, naked, and later he sees me sweating and suggests we go for a swim. We both strip and have a good time diving and swimming, and then air dry in the warm breeze. Sven dresses, and then inspects my mowing job, which doesn't meet up to his expectations. Back to the woodshed,] and I am tied spread eagle to the table, and get the razor strap. WHOOOOOSH CRAAAAACK. After 20 whacks I am let go to do my chores for the day.
Part 2 will let you know what happens when another _c_o_c_k_y kid joins us