Jason stood in the corner with his hands on his blond hair. His dad had let his hair grow in the summer holidays and it was now covering the backl of the thirteen year old's neck.
The summer had given Jason's body a good tan.
The strap of his thing bit into the boys bottm, hidden in the crease between the two rounded buttocks. The boy had worn a thin speedo during the long summer but his buttocks were pale and contrasted nicely witht he brown skin of the rest of the boys body.
His dad never spanked Jason for at least a week before his dads mates came around on a Saturday night. That way the thirteen year old's bottom was quite pale and unmarked.
His mom and sister were away for the weekend and Jason had a feeling that his bottom was going ot be quite sore by the end of the evening.
Each of the three men began sipping the beer which Jason had served them before returning to his corner to await further instructions. They compared ways in which their boys wewre punished and Jason could feel them staring at him. he felt uncomforatable and fed up with these evenings but had no choice but to obeyhis dad.
He had been taught to obey his new dad from the age of six. His dad had used a thin whippy rattan cane to ensure strict compliance and Jason had gone to bed a very sorry little boy with a very sore bottom many many times in his life.
Jason's das friends loved their evenings at Jason's house. He was such a good looking boy with a slender figure and nicely shaped butt. They each hoped to get a chance to have his buttocks bouncing on their laps before the day was out. Jasons dad also enjoyed having his mates spank Jason in front of him. Of course they had to have a reason and now the men began teasing Jason about all the bad things that the boy had done during the week and what sort of punishment he should expect.
The worst part of these evenings for Jason apart from having the men staring at his bare bottom was having to request punsihment. He would have to politley go and stand in front of the man chosen to punish him and respectfully request his spanking. He would then have to fetch the chosen implement (there always was one) and present it and his young bottom in the required position.
This evening Geporge would be spanking him. Jason knew what that meant.
George always used the wooden spoon.
He only ever hit Jason on his right buttock. It ended up stinging so much that even a furious rubbing afterwards could not alleviate the burning in Jason's bottom. Jason did not appreciate the sight that his right cheek spanking gave the men but they certainly found the sight amusing.
George was a traditionalist. He liked having Jason over his knee. He alwayd made a point of pulling the waistband of the thong tightly before hitting Jasons bottom with the spoon. Jason felt the pain as George reached for the thong and stretched it so that it rode into the middle of Jasons' butt causing the boy to wince in pain. When George was staisfied that he could stretch the thong more tightly int the boys butt he landed the first whack of the hard spoon on the boys bottom.
The buttock jiggled and indented slightlybefore seeming to bopunce back up. George loved the way the boys buttocks bounced and the boy moved on his lap. He had no children of his own and he enjoyed these evenings at his mates house.
Jason's bottom had not alwaysy