(For those of you who missed his physical description in the first story:) 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 Simon's. His blonde hair, blue eyes, and fair skin meant he sunburned easily. Sadly, these traits also made him a delight to spank. His body was virtually hairless, and his bottom was soft and supple. Being strong didn't make him any less sensitive to the spankings he received and his fair skin showed the redness all too well. Dewayne, you may recall, is 16. He is a light-skinned black, and like most, physically fit with his young muscles well defined.
Dewayne being the oldest, it was only natural for him to assume the role of someone in charge, and the other kids didn't seem to mind too much because he wasn't a jerk about it. Jason was different, however. Jason, being only a couple of years younger than Dewayne, and not much different in size or strength, didn't like Dewayne to spank his butt. He didn't like baring his butt for Dewayne and he really didn't like being spanked by him. Still, their personalities were so different.
Dewayne wasn't a bully but he was quick to exert his authority quickly and to spank another kid firmly. Jason, possessing the same rights, only began exerting his right to spank recently and then with reluctance. Dewayne was also quick to use his physical strength to his advantage whereas Jason was shy and would rather walk away from a fight than to raise a hand against someone. Jason's passivity made him a target for Dewayne's aggression, and Jason didn't like it.
After Dewayne had spanked Jonathan (read Spanked Bare in the Boys Home, Part III, under the author's name, Spanked Bare), Jason had told Jonathan not to take that from Dewayne, but that Jonathan should report him to David (the houseparent). This got back to Dewayne and he didn't like it. Now, Jason was going to have to pay. That evening, Dewayne called Jason into the bedroom and Dewayne shut the door behind him.
Dewayne began, "I know you told Jonathan to rat me out, Jason."
"So what if I did," Jason bucked, "He is in my charge, you know you're supposed to come to me when you have a problem with him."
"I didn't think you had it in you to do what needed to be done; I mean, the other night was the first time you'd spanked anyone," answered Dewayne.
"Even so, you could have at least spoken to me," said Jason.
"That may be, bud, but you don't ask a kid to rat out another kid. You've done things you shouldn't have and I've never told on you," Dewayne reminded him. "You have to know why I called you in here, so let's get this over with, Jason. I'm going to blister that ass of yours for telling Jonathan to get me in trouble. This can go over the easy way or the hard way, which do you want?"
Jason quickly fired back, "You're not...." and before he could finish Dewayne stepped in and flipped him over his lap, quickly lowering Jason's pajamas, then his underwear, he began, SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Jason couldn't believe how fast that had all happened. Now, he was staring at the rug while Dewayne was blistering his butt. Dewayne's hands were like sandpaper! Why were their hands so rough? SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Jason's bottom was red now, Dewayne thought to himself. Up, down, left, right: SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Each time, Jason's bottom bounced in reaction. His bottom was so soft and bouncy, round and hairless, it was a joy to spank his butt: SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Now Jason began to cry. "Okkaayy, I'm s-s-ss-orry! Please!"
"No way, Jason, this is only the beginning," Dewayne said, crushing Jason's hopes that he might get off this quickly.
Then the swats stopped for a moment but it felt more like Dewayne was reaching for something than letting him up, oh, god, what?
SMACK! And Jason knew instantly Dewayne had picked up the large bath brush to use on him: 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!
Jason was sobbing, out of control now. His bottom had been thoroughly beaten by Dewayne once more. Dewayne wasn't even kind about it, he just shoved Jason off of his lap and said, "Don't you ever tell another kid to rat me or anyone else out, punk!" and then he was gone.
Jason lay there, crying, trying to compose himself. He had just had the worst spanking of his life.