NOTE: This story takes place before the rest in the fictional timeline I have created in my mind.
I was seated on my couch one Saturday afternoon thankful for a rare weekend off. All of a sudden my telephone rang. I stood up and went to answer it. It was a woman who identified herself only as Cynthia, she said that her son had been in a class that I had been to in the local school district. It was common for me to give out my business cards to the kids and it had my home phone number on it in case they ever wanted a police officer to talk to. She indicated that she would like to speak to me in person and could I come over. I checked my schedule and found I had nothing planned that day so I agreed to come by and see her. I took down her address and said I could be there in thirty minutes.
I changed into more presentable clothes and hopped into my car and drove the short distance away to the address the woman had given me. I got out of my car and walked up to the apartment door. As I expected it was locked so I searched on the list until I found Cynthia's and pushed that button. A child's voice answered and I introduced myself. He let me in and I entered the building and walked forward to the first floor apartment door.
I knocked on the door and the boy answered it. He was probably around 10 or 11 years old and walked with crutches. Now I remembered this boy. I remembered having made an acquaintance with him and hearing a little bit of his background. He had no living father, his dad died of cancer just after his birth. His name was Josh.
He had a birth defect that left him paralyzed below the waist. Thus, the reason for the crutches. Josh invited me into the house and told me I could have a seat. Before I could sit down a woman entered who I assumed must be Cynthia and Josh's mom. She shook my hand and also told me to have a seat. In addition she asked if she could get me something to drink. I told her that I was fine. She went and got a drink for herself and for Josh and then the two returned to where I was seated.
"You were probably quite surprised to get my call today weren't you sir." She said. "Just call me Steve, and yes I was to tell the truth." I said. We chatted idly for a few more minutes about how Josh had looked up to me and how he talked about me every time I had come to his class. I smiled and listened and nodded when appropriate. Finally she said, "well now for why I called." She paused as if she was gathering up the courage to say whatever it was she had to say and then said, "Josh's father died when he was just a baby. I've tried very hard to be both mom and dad to him but as he gets older that becomes more difficult." She paused again and then blurted out, "would you be willing to be like a father to Josh."
To say the request shocked me would be the biggest understatement. The woman instantly was apologizing and I finally got my faculties back enough to stop her saying, "ma'am don't worry about it." She asked that I call her Cynthia and so I said, "this is a big request Cynthia." Then I looked at Josh and then back at Cynthia. How could I say no to this boy? I wondered.
We talked some more and I found out some more reasons why she wanted him to have a male figure in his life. His behavior had increasingly gotten more adolescent like and he was beginning to show some behaviors that she could not handle. She had always spanked Josh but only on his clothed bottom. She believed to take his pants or underwear off would be exploitive because she was female. We continued to talk and at some point I agreed to take young Josh on.
When I did was when Cynthia laid the bomb shell on me. "He needs to be disciplined right now." My lower jaw dropped and I began to stammer. But then I decided that this was something I needed to do.
I stood up and said, "well Josh I guess you need to come with me." Josh led me to his bedroom and I entered after him and shut the door behind me. "I'm not going to lie to you Josh, this will be a different experience than anything you have ever had before."
I sat down on the bed and told Josh to sit down next to me. We talked about his behavior and why it was wrong and why he was going to be punished for it. Then I decided it was time to do it. "Josh stand up." I ordered. With a limited amount of difficulty Josh got to his feet and I guided him around to stand in front of me. "Josh I am going to spank you on your bare buttocks for your offenses. At this time I am going to strip you of your clothes and then you will go over my knee. Is all this clear?" I said. He nodded and I began.
The first thing I did was took away his crutches and sat him on the bed. Then kneeling in front of him I removed his shirt and then helped him to stand while I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. They fell on their own off his bottom and gathered around his ankles. I took off his shoes with him once again seated on the bed. I removed his pants the rest of the way. I laid him down on his back on the bed to remove his diaper. It was dry so I did not have to have my first experience with a soiled one. That is in another story.
Now Josh lay naked on the bed. I picked him up under his arms and sat down with him on my lap. I turned him over on his stomach and laid my hand on his bottom. With no warning I began his spanking. SPANK SPANK SPANK I landed three very hard and fast swats and then three more just as quick.
TO BE CONTINUED....