Timmy was four and a half years old.
He was already well-accustomed to the sting of his mummy's spoon and to his daddy's slipper.
Today his mummy had awoken him from his nap so he was a little irritable. They had gone round to his cousins for afternoon tea and that meant that Timmy would be playing with his seven year old twin cousins Jane and Sarah. Their games were always the same. Timmy had to take his nap with Teddy and Molly.
The girls took Timmy by his hand and walked upstairs while Timmy's mummy and aunt reminded them to play nicely together.
Once in the room that his cousins shared Timmy was told to get into bed. he did not want to and so he complained that it was not fair that he always had to be the baby. The girls explained that Teddy and Molly were always good and did as they were told so he must be a good boy and get into bed for his nap. They said he could have a drink first and poured an imaginary glass of milk into a small plastic beaker which they offered Timmy and he was to pretend to drink it. If he was good he was promised a cake. Teddy and Molly were given a drink too.
Timmy decided to play along. He was tired anyway and his cousins always read him a story at nap time.
He lay on the bed and Sarah told him he should kiss Molly and Teddy godnight. Timmy hugged Teddy but for some reason he did not understand he was not willing to kiss Molly. A teddy bear was one thing but a large rag doll was too much for the youngster and he flatly refused to kiss the doll. Sarah said he was being a bad boy and that she was not pleased. She was very bossy and something inside Timmy exploded and he pushed her off the edge of the bed and onto the floor.
Sarah fell with a thud and started to scream loudly, Jane ran downstairs to tell what had happened and within seconds and angry mummy and aunt came into the room. Auntie held Sarah and told Timmy what a naughty boy he had been to push Sarah. Timmy started to speak but his mummy told him to be quiet and he started to cry. Mummy asked auntie if she could borrow a wooden spoon and Timmy began to wail. Sarah was still crying and both mothers were agitated with the upset which had disturbed their tea time conversation.
Minutes later Timmy was in position over mummy's lap and the wooden spoon of his aunts was reddening his small bottom. Both girls grinned at the sight of their boy cousin having his bottom spanked hard. He was squeeling and the girls loved it. Timmy cried and cried but mummy kept up the spanking until his bottom was quite red. he was told never to poush girls again. The girls stared at Timmy's bottom .
Timmy was not allowed his shorts or underpants for the rest of the afternoon. After a long time in the corner of the living room watched by mummy and auntie he was told to go and play again with Sarah and Jane. He walked slowly upstairs. The girls smiled when he came into their bedroom and they asked him if he was going to be a good boy. He said he would be and they told him that he had to show them his red bottom and willy. They both stroked his bottom and pulled his willy, and then he got into the bed and kissed Teddy and Molly goodnight before he pretended to be asleep as the girls had told him.
When he got home and had had his bath and sandwhich supper his mummy took Timmy to his room and told him that his daddy would be up to say goodnight. Daddy arrived at Timmy's room with his slipper and Timmy bagn to cry again. His daddy had been told that he had pushed his cousin and he was going to really get it now, Daddy held the small boy firmly over his knee and whacked the little bottom hard with the plastic soled slipper, re-igniting the pain from the afternoons wooded spoon spanking. Soon daddy was satisfied and Timmy's little white bottom cheecks were now a mess of red and blue bruises.
Timmy grew up learning to do as his cousins told him, but those are a lot of other stories. I feel sorry for Timmy, don't you.