Matt and Ed had been friends for years. They had gone backpacking and camping and had always gotten along real well. Ed was not as much into school, so after high school and a single year at a community college, he got a job. Making okay money, he rented a house so he would have a garage to do wood working in and other things. Matt was in college full time and after a while, Ed suggested that Matt move into his house with him. It was an older two bedroom house and there was plenty of room. Ed told Matt he would not have to pay rent and could just do some chores around the place to earn his keep. Ed would even supply the food. It was too good a deal to pass up and since they had gotten along so well, Matt moved in.
Matt was not a good chore doer and it wasn't too long before Ed began to complain some but not too much. Since Ed was usually so easy going, Matt was not really encouraged to do the chores any better at first. One night they were sitting in the living room having a few beers and they started talking about Ed's dad, who was well known among Ed's friends for also being a really easy going guy.
"Yeah", Ed said, "He's easy to get along with. But, ooh, if we didn't do our chores, we would get as terrible whipping with his belt. Wow, he would really lay into us. But, most of the time, he was reallly cool. I think my dad and I are alot alike"
Matt missed the point and simply laughed.
A few weeks went by and Ed continued to ask Matt to do some of the work. Ed even got up on a Saturday morning and mowed the lawn. He looked pretty mad while he was doing it and seemed angry for a while but then it passed. Some more chores were not done and then Ed came into Matt's bedroom where he was listening to the radio and told him to come into the living room.
"Okay, Matthew, I have been trying to get you to do your work around here and you have done nothing. I think we have to deal with this and figure something out."
Matt laughed. "What are you going to do, give me a whipping like your dad used to do to you?"
Ed didn't laugh. He rubbed his chin. "You know, that's not a bad idea. Maybe that would get you to do your share of the chores."
Matt asked if he was kidding and Ed assured him he was not.
"You can't whip me, I'm not your son," Matt said., still thinking Ed was kidding in part.
"Well, you act like you're my son. You're living here for free. I pay the rent, I pay for the food, I go to work and you go to school. But I am fed up with you're not helping. I think a good taste of the belt might help you remember to do your share."
Matt shook his head. "No way, Eddie, you're my best pal but you're not going to give me a belt whipping."
Ed smiled. "Okay, your choice. Either its the whipping with my belt or you can move out and get your own place."
Matt tried arguing but Ed held firm. "Get out or get the belt. Now make up your mind."
Matt tried a new tack but knew he had nowhere to go. "Okay, I give in. The next time I don't do what I am supposed to, you can give it to me."
Ed shook his head. "No next time, Matthew. You're getting it now. Now lets get it over with." Ed stood up and gestured for Matt to follow him. Partly out of curiosity, still thinking his friend would not really spank him, Matt followed Ed into the bedroom. Ed opened the closet and searched around. Hanging on a hook on the side of the closet was an old belt of his. He wore it when he wore jeans like when they went camping. It was brown leather, almost two inches wide, and pretty thick. Ed took it off the hook and doubled it up, shutting the closet door.
Ed snapped the belt. "This one looks like it will do the job. Waht do you think?
Matt thought it looked a little heavy. "Maybe its too heavy, Eddie. Give me a break."
Ed shook his head. "No, its just right. I want to make sure you don't forget to do what you're told again. OKay, Matthew, take your jeans down." Ed said, holding the belt by his side.
Matt shook his head. "Come on, man, not on the shorts. This is too embarrassing."
Ed looked straight at Matt and Matt could see his mind was made up. "Get those jeans down now. You're going to get an extra five licks for not doing it when I first told you and the cost is going up."
Matt waited and then slowly realized he was totally trapped. He still thought maybe this was a game and Ed might hit him once or twice. He unsnapped his jeans and dropped them, standing there in white briefs. There was to reason to be ashamed. They both often ran around the house in their underwear and both wore white briefs.
"Turn around and put your hands on your knees. This is how my dad did it to me and it seems a good thing to pass onto you."
Matt turned around and put his hands on his knees, jutting his brief covered butt out towards Ed. He could hear the tinkle of Ed's belt buckle and he moved behind Matt to get into position. Matt was waiting for some more talking from Ed. CRACK! Ed gave Matt a really hard swat with the belt. It landed right across the center of Matt's butt and got both cheeks good. Matt stood up involuntarily.
"Get down. If you get up again, I have to start over."
Matt bent down again. CRACK. CRACK. "Ohhh, Ed, please stop, it hurts."
"It's supposed to hurt. Now stay down there." CRACK CRACK. Ed stopped. Matt started to get up but Ed put his hand on his back and pushed him back down.
"Those are just the five for not getting in position. Here comes your whipping."
CRACK CRACK CRACK Ed started delivering one fast lick after another and Matt began pleading just like a young boy trying to get out of a spanking. "Please Ed stop. I'll do the chores. Please. CRACK "PLease, Eddie, stop stop" CRACK "Owww" CRACK "Eddie, I'm sorry, please..." When he tried to get up, Ed pushed him down and continued the whipping. Finally, after eighteen or so licks with the heavy belt, Ed stopped. Matt hoped he was not just taking a break because his entire butt was on fire. This Ed sure knew how to deliver a whipping. Matt made up his mind to not let this happen again.
"Turn around and stand up!" Matt quickly stood up. Ed was holding the belt stretched between his two hands and looked angrily at Matt. "Are you goind to do your chores from now on when I tell you?"
Matt nodded quickly. "Yes, Ed, I will, please no more."
Ed handed the belt to Matt. "That's all for now. Take the belt and put it on your desk in your room. The next time you decide now to do what you're told, take a look at it and think about what its going to feel like when I whip you again. Now put it away." Matt took the belt and set it on the desk, where it was kept until the next time Ed needed to use it. As soon as the whipping was over, though, Ed was calm again and acted like nothing had happened at all. Matt thought it was going to be an interesting friendship. The next day, though< Matt got up early and did all his chores.