David opened the bathroom door and sauntered out of the room towards the living room. He took his seat on the couch.
Steve having already seated himself in his usual chair settled in. "OK I hereby reconvene this disciplinary hearing. In a previous session both Josh and Shawn were found guilty and sentenced. During our private in chambers conversation Josh asked for and was denied an appeal of his trial, adjudication and sentence. Shawn did not request such an appeal. Now we are to the last phase of this process. The disposition phase where the sentence imposed will be carried out. Seeing as I sentenced Josh first and then had a private conference with him first I see no reason to not continue in that manner so Josh will you rise and come forward to receive the imposition of your full sentence."
Josh stood up and walked up to Steve's chair. Steve looked deep into Josh's eyes. Steve remembered putting this boy over his knee when he was quite young. Who would have thought that Josh would not have grown up enough to avoid these punishments as a young adult.
"Bend over my lap Josh." I ordered. Without so much as a word Josh stepped up closer to me and bent his body over the arm of the chair I was sitting in. I hoisted his body further over me so that his buttocks were now in the middle of my lap. I put my left hand in the small of his back to hold him in place and I lifted my other hand high above him.
WHOP the first blow landed squarely on Josh's upturned rump. Steve lifted his hand off and watched the handprint form. He didn't waste much time in landing a second blow WHOP this time on Josh's upper bottom. The third was placed on the sensitive crease where buttocks meet legs. Josh howled with that blow.
Steve looked up and David appeared to wince as Josh took his licks. Shawn sat stoic in his chair. Knowing that he was soon to get much worse. Forgetting about them Steve returned his attention to the bottom now before him. He landed more swats to Josh's bottom. He quickened his pace so as not to take the entire evening on one punishment. Josh's bottom was sufficiently warmed up now and the quickening of pace served as added punishment to young Josh.
Before long Steve had reached forty swats. He now slowed down and methodically spanked Josh the final ten times. WHOP OW WHOP OW WHOP OW WHOP OUCH WHOP OUCH WHOP OOH WHOP WHOP WHOP WHOP. I stopped the spanking long enough to retrieve the medium sized paddle and rubbed it all over Josh's bottom. Steve was quite sure this was agonizingly painful and agonizing from the standpoint Josh did not know when the rubbing would stop and the hitting would start.
WHOP the hitting started and Josh jolted forward losing his grip on Steve's leg. Steve repositioned Josh and warned, "you do that again and we start over. I mean from the beginning."
WHOP Steve landed a very hard swat with the half inch thick paddle squarely in the middle of Josh's buttocks. The paddle was surprisingly light to hold or carry and allowed for a solid swing through.
WHOP a third hard swat landed this time on Josh's upper bottom. Steve stopped to see if there was any portion of Josh's buttocks that were still white. He could not find any.