Cutting the Grass


by Anonymous

Well it just happened again but I guess I had asked for it.

Dad is a large guy and I am not. I am slim, not too thin, but even at fifteen I am smaller than my dad. I just got thru cuttting the grass and the problem was that he had to remind me again.

I live with Dad in a properous poart of town, all the neighbors have gardeners but Dad says doing the chores is good for me. Why!

Playing computer games is better for me and the old guy across the road does not get to see my bare legs and stare at me thru the curtains when I am inside our house. It's the small white tennis shorts that I always wear in summer to cut the grass that gets him I bet. I pull them up hig just cause I know he likes staring at my young body. I bet I know what he would do with me if he got his hands on me so I wind him up real good. I bend over to fix the mower and always poke my pert butt in his direction. Trouble is that Dad is always reminded of my tight butt when I am in my shorts and that means that I need to be on guard.

Mum left us when I was 13 and we have managed on our own, with Mary, the maid, for two years now.

Dad has spanked me more in the last two years than he did in the rest of my life. I am in my room now waiting. He told me to get to my room when he had to remind me to cut the grass. Thing is I thought he would be home later so like any normal kid I put it off. He arrived back early so now I'll be across his knee with his paddle whacking my butt within minutes.

Dad says that my butt bounces more now I am older. I think he likes the feel of me over his knee, I do not mind and I feel we are really close when I am on his lap. he usually hugs me after I get spanked. I feel special. I often forget to do my chores and pay the price with a hot stinging butt. I don't care about being over dads knee. It hurts like hell at the time but Dad loves me and that is all that matters to me.

After I get the paddle I have to go to school for an exam. Dad will drive me there.


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