Attempted Rape


by Grisloff <Kf6bbv@hotmail.com>

After school I went home ready to start my two week vacation. I walked down my street to my house. What I found odd was that the front door was open. When I walked in I found Dad there waiting, I found, out for me. I don't know what happened but he does not look like I will like it. He is a big man of 6'2" and used to be in the Marine Corps. He always scared me for that reason. Every time I did something wrong I thought he was going to run me through with his steel colored bayonet eyes. That was only the first indication.

"Paul, I was called at work with some very serious news. News so disturbing I had to leave work to act on it."

"What news is that dad," thinking I was not in trouble. Curiosity go the best of me, "what happened dad."

"There is this girl I know who was involved in an attempted rape by someone I know."

"Wow, who was it?" I asked. I could not leave well enough alone.

"Let me just tell you who did it," he said setting the trap.

"Who?" I had to ask.

"You," and I turned white. "I talked with Mrs. Johns and have agreed to let you spend most of your vacation over there. First I will show you what I think about it. Prepare for your spanking," he ordered like a Drill Instructor.

I walked into his bedroom, got the belt and laid it on his bed then I started to pull my pants down. He walked in behind me and picked up the belt to help me drop my pants. I was slow in moving and he hit me across the backs of my legs, KRACK.

"Oww," I moved faster but not much. When I got my pants down around my ankles, I started on my underwear. My dad always spanks me bare ass. I had to pull the front of my underwear out away from my body because I was already semi-erect. With my underwear at my ankles I leaned over the bed. As did my dick pointed toward the headboard.

"You will learn that when a girl says no it means NO." SLAP, KRACK, THWACK Every time I was struck with the belt I would jump and try to get away from it. I would lean down on the bed in an x-rated pushup. He did not count or anything just kept hitting me with the belt. WHACK, KRACK, SMACK, KRACK. I tried to count but I stopped after three and skipped up to seven for four and lost count all together. Every strike with the belt I pulled myself trying to get away from my dads belt that found its mark anyway. I had pulled myself all the wile grinding my rock hard _c_o_c_k_ into the bed. After about fifty swats he stopped. I lay there, face down crying. However I was not there for long.

"Get over here mister," he ordered.

I sat wearing only my shirt on the edge of the bed. I was crying, rubbing my painful red ass, and I was looking down like I was shameful of my deeds & sorry for what I have done. Not intentionally I was looking at my rock hard _c_o_c_k_ that looked like a rocket launcher. As I cried the tears would fall on my _c_o_c_k_ and into my pubic hair.

My dad made me sit there while he lectured me about girls. I did not know that I sat there for a half an hour while he leaned against the desk watching and lecturing me. I do not know what he said because I was concentrating on the pain.

"You are not aloud to put on cloths until Debby comes to get you in the morning," he stated.

To many things hit me at once, I had so many questions. "But Linda and Joey will be home soon."

"You should have thought of that before you tried to rape Debby." My hard-on had disappeared by now but I still felt so humiliated by what I had to do. "What do you mean '....until Debby comes to get me....'?"

"As I said before, you are going to spend most of your two week vacation at Debby's house."

"Do I need to pack?" I asked.

"No, when Debby comes over, she will get what you need for your stay. She will also tell you what to wear for your trip. Now go take a shower," he ordered.

I heard the door open and two new voices so I ran to the bathroom. That movement offered me little protection. After my shower I thought I could hid in my room that evening.

My bedroom door opened suddenly and I heard a voice from behind me. "Tony, did I say you were confined to you room, No. I think I said you will be out there until tomorrow."

"Yes, dad," I said. I was massaging my ass and that produced my _c_o_c_k_ to grow again.

"If I see you playing with yourself I will spank you again in front of you brother and sister. Now get out there," he said slapping my ass hard as I walked out the door. In doing so made my _c_o_c_k_ bounce like it did not know were to point.

Most of the time I laid on my stomach watching TV so I was hidden from view. I got brief looks from my sister and even briefer looks from my brother. When no one was around my brother would laugh and say snide remarks. I was asked to do things around the house to keep me off my stomach and hiding. After a while I kind of forgot my situation. I sat on the floor and leaned against the couch. Sitting there with my legs apart I started to get an erection which felt good.

"Dad, Tony is playing with himself," my brother said.

"NO, no," I started to cry out.

Dad walked from the kitchen to me. "No, what do you mean. Your dick is lying or what?" He grabs me by the arm and stands me up. My brother and sister are sitting around watching as my dad starts hitting my bare ass. WHACK, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, WHACK, WHACK. I was screaming and jerking every time he hit me. My _c_o_c_k_ bounced up and down and it was all I could do to get away. He held me buy the arm so I could not get away. My brother was laughing but watched TV, my sister watched me and every move I made. I was not a handsome guy but I don't think she was not looking at my face. In any case I had other things to worry about.

I finally realized that I was just standing there. "Tony, you can go to bed now," dad said.

"I have not had dinner yet," I wined.

"You should have thought of that before you started playing with yourself. NOW, goodnight," with a resounding SLAP on my ass.

No one in my family new how much I would need the extra sleep. Over the next few weeks I would be on a different time schedule and only Debby's family knew what that was.


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