(For those of you who missed the physical descriptions in the earlier stories:) Jason looked much like the kid, Simon Camden, in the show 7th Heaven. Tall for his 14 years, his body was lean and better defined than that kid, Simon. His blonde hair, blue eyes, and fair skin meant he tanned nicely. Sadly, these traits also made him a delight to spank. His body was virtually hairless, and his bottom was soft and supple. Jonathan was 9 years old, about 4'6", and weighed about 90 pounds. He had thick, wavy brown hair, green eyes, and a swimmer's build. I later learned that his build had come from the karate lessons he had been taking for several years.
Jason and Jonathan could both still feel the effect of the spankings they'd received the day before, but neither of their butts revealed any marks. Ever since Jason had spanked Jonathan, he had to confess that he had been looking for another opportunity to do spank that boy again. His opportunity came sooner than Jonathan would have liked.
That morning, Jason had told Jonathan to not forget to make his bed before leaving the house, but in the hustle and bustle of getting ready for school, Jonathan quickly forgot. Now the boys were home from school and Jonathan rushed into his room hoping to get his bed made before Jason noticed, but Jason was already there.
Sitting on Jonathan's unmade bed, Jason merely motioned for Jonathan to get across his lap, stopping little Jonathan in his tracks. Knowing better than to argue, Jonathan placed his books on the dresser and slowly made his way to the bedside.
Seeing Jonathan lower his pants, Jason felt a rush but made every effort to restrain his excitement. Jonathan bent over Jason's lap and began to position himself. Jason placed his strong hand on Jonathan's butt and began to slowly rub it.
"Jonathan, you know why I must do this, don't you?" asked Jason.
In that familiar, still, small voice of a boy about to be spanked, Jonathan answered, "Yes."
Without further attempt at conversation, Jason raised his strong hand and brought it down with great force on Jonathan's little, round bottom: SMACK! Both of his cheeks bounced and the imprint of Jason's hand was immediately visible. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Up, down, top, middle, bottom, left, right: SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Jason's strong hand spanked little Jonathan's bottom until he began to cry.
"P-p-pp---lease," Jonathan stammered, "I-ll-l m-m-m-k my b-bbb-bed!"
Up, down, top, middle, bottom, left, right: SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Jason continued spanking Jonathan: hard, fast and continuously, the swats rained down: SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Jonathan began to squirm and try to block the swats, but Jason was far too strong and he just held his arms down with one hand while spanking with the other: SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Little Jonathan's bottom continued to take the punishment but his bottom was dark red and Jason knew he had to stop. Slowly, Jason helped Jonathan to his feet. Jonathan stood there, pants and underwear around his ankles, and was furiously trying to rub the pain from his bottom. Slowly, he bent down and began to raise his clothing and just as he did Dewayne entered the room.
"Oooh, looks like little Jonathan got spanked," Dewayne mocked. Turning to Jason, he complimented, "Looks like you're starting to get a hand-le on this," he quipped. "Are you ready for me?" he asked.
_d_a_m_n_, Jason thought. Dewayne had taken it upon himself to spank all of the older boys himself, and no one argued because of his size. It just didn't seem fair for him to spank guys because they had been spanked by the houseparent, but that's another story.....