Tom hates the way he has to come right home after school and start his homework, he can hear his friends outside in the sun playing chase and ball. Why does he have to sit in his room working in his school uniform. Daddy will be home soon to check his work but it is hard to concentrate and the drink his mother brought up for him has been drunk. The two biscuits weren't even chocolate ones.
Weekeends are daddy's favourite times.
He takes his stepsons for a walk in the fields near their home. The lanes around the farm where they live are lined with hedges containing hazel trees and these provide a constant supply of whippy switches.
They usually pass others out walking, mainly older people, but somtimes other families.
There is a formality which Daddy enjoys about his 'fresh air' walks with his boys. He sets their walking clothes out and ,after a good lunch, ten year old Tom and seven year old Alex are sent off to change. Tom hates his braces, the way daddy tightens them on his trousers so that they are pulled right up in between his legs. Sometimes they really pinch they are so high. None of his friends have to wear such things but daddy says he looks very smart in them.
Daddy likes Tom and LAlex to walk in front of him, that way he can see their bottoms as they walk. Sometimes daddy tells the boys to hold hands. Tom hates that but a stern look from his step father and he grabs Alex's hand. Daddy likes the way Tom has started to moan and whine when he gives the boy an order. He will deal with that in a few minutes time.
The boys are slim, daddy never permits them to have burgers or chips.
They are attractive boys and have their mother's features, well they may have their fathers features but daddy would not know. he left the boys and their mother years ago. The boys can't even remember their father but that suits daddy quite well.
As they appraoch the lane where the first hazel bushes are found daddy tells the boys to wait. They stop in their tracks, they know the routine, its been nearly a year now.
The boys watch nervously as daddy forrages around for a nice switch. Daddy brakes a switch and announces that they can go on. Behind their backs daddy is stripping the leaves off the switch and then, swinging it in step as they walk he studies the boys backsides carefully, which one will he punish today.
It would be easy to choose Tom. His bottom is larger than his brother's and Daddy likes the way the boy has recently learned to tense his small shapely buttocks in rythm to daddys whippings. Being larger the bottom seems to react better, certainly Tom screams the house down when a really long whipping is given.
Daddy whips the switch in the air and watches as the boys turn around, their faces showing signs of fear now. They keep walking. Alex's little rounded bottom is snug in his tight shorts and Daddy thinks he may have noticed Toms bottom flinch. The braces are holding the two lovely mounds up, accentuating the shape of the boys bottom.
Yes, Daddy has decided that he will enjoy whipping Tom more.
Eventually the three reach a private clearing where an old oak has fallen. The trunk is the correct height. The boys know this point and sotoop walking and turn to their stepfather awaiting his decision. He toys with the youngsters. He whips the switch about and points it at Tom.
Tom protests that he hot it last week, and the cane in the week, and daddys hand at bedtime on Monday, Wednesday and Thursday. Its not fair. The begging starts then the tears follow but, as night follows day, within minutes the boy is bent double across the old tree trunck. His arms fall down one side and his feet just touch the floor on the other side. Daddy tells him to lie further across the log, he keeps the boy moving until the trousers are tight and the peak of the boy's buttocks are at the perfect angle. The boy's have small narrow bottom's and there is a distinct peak to each buttock. Daddy will aim for the peak. The braces divide each buttock, cealrly defining daddy's target and the fact that the boy is free of underwear as ordered is clear.
The switch is lifted, the boy cries, his brother looks on with an anxiety that tells him next time it may be him.
The switch lands full force on the juicy little buttocks, right across the centre. The ten year old howls in pain. The stick is lifted and returned to its target. Daddy always whips on the same spot on the boy's bottoms so that the stripes are close and the pain enhanced. The boy reaches back with his hand to rub away the pain and the switch lands full force on the back of the right hand. Tom screaches in pain and his hands go back in the required position. The boy's bottom is stinging, the heat of the whacks intense on the soft young bottom.
Daddy is really enjoying himself and keeps going until Tom's body is limp over the tree trunck.
Now Alex is crying put in sympathy with his brother. He is holding his little private part and jiggling up and down. Tears stream down both the boy's faces.
Daddy decides he will spank them both with his hand at bed time and throws the switch on the ground. He rubs Tom's bottom as the young boy continues to cry loudly.
Tom doesn't know why he has to do homework every night.....but Daddy sure does, he plans these things and thinks about them all day long.