Should've Known Better


by Oates <Sopranovex@netscape.net>

I has just gotten off the phone with my friend Chuck when I found out that he and my other best friend had just been paddled because the three of us had skipped school and had gone hunting illegally. It wasn't a big deal because there were two teachers and a third of our class out sick. But, it was a big deal to our parents. My mother had found out from Chuck's mother when they met at the grocery store. I had no idea what would happen to me but I knew that my date with the new girl was probably going to be cancelled or delayed indefinitely. I was honest with Bethany and warned her about the potential grounding and my evil actions. She was supportive and offered to delay our date until my punishment would be over, if it ever happened. I went to bed feeling good but wondering what would lie ahead for my sin. Mom worked until midnight tonight so I would probably have to wait until tomorrow to find out. I left her a nice note on the counter and closed it out with "Love, Randy."

I had finally gotten into a good sleep when I was woken up by my mother around 1am. There she stood looking at me intently and disgustingly. She proceeded to tell me about what she had heard and even mentioned that my two best friends had gotten their "fannies whacked" for their misbehaviour. I continued to just stare and look sad while she mumbled on about making poor decisions. Then, she stopped lecturing and just blurted out something I wasn't expecting. Mom asked me how I'd like to get a spanking like Chuck and Daniel did. "Not Me!" I said. "Just don't worry about it and I'll be sure to not miss for the rest of the year," I further stated. I was frustrated and ready to go back to sleep after that strange suggestion of a spanking. Chuck got them quite frequently and had just come to terms with a bruised butt but that wasn't the norm around here.

I started to get worried when Mom just stared and acted as if she hadn't heard a word that I said. "I don't know how to do it but I'm sure I can give it a try," she said, adding "it's about time you boys got what you deserved for some of your misbehaviours. It's about time." I was ready to crap in my underwear at this point, which was the only thread of clothing on my body. I then asked her to cut the light out and we'd talk in the morning. But, she then told me to get out of bed and get her a belt. "No Way" I added again and just layed back down. Now she was looking for a belt and I was in a panic internally. "Ah, here's one, Randy, now get out of that bed and turn around where I can use this thing on you," she said. I was sick by now and knew that she was determined to use that belt on my behind. I started pleading and trying to talk my way out, to make a long story shorter. It didn't work. But, I did not want to get out of bed in my underwear. Here's how it went:

Mom: If I have to tell you again we'll do this every night for a week. Me: Mom, I'm too old for this, let's work on it in the morning. Mom: I've heard that all I want to hear. Get out from under there and lean across the bed here with your butt exposed. Come on, now! Me: But, Mom, all I've got on is some briefs. Come back in a few minutes. Mom: You don't even need those, so come on and let's get this going. So, I did. I quickly spun out of bed and was leaning across it before she had time to see my front at all. Me: Now let's get this over with and go to bed." Mom: Well, you need to take those undershorts down, Randy, first, don't you? Me: Hell No! it'll hurt just as bad in my underwear. Now go on and do it! Mom: Don't be cussing me, Randall Thompkins. Take down those shorts and do it right now! Me: No, Way! Just hit me on the legs and the back, it will hurt jsut as bad. They're bare. Go ahead! Mom: Okay, I'll pull them down (and she reaches to do so) Me: No, Stop, Get Away. Why are you doing this? (tears are starting) Mom: Either you pull those things down at this moment or we'll do this every night this week and we'll invited Chuck and Daniel over as well. You've seen Chuck get a spanking from what I hear. Maybe he needs to see you get one. Now do what I say and let's get going. So, I do. I ease them down and there my butt is fully exposed. It's something she hasn't seen since I was 8 or 9. It's fully developed, hairy, and open for full view. The only worse embarrassment I've had was when my 9-year old cousin hopped into the shower with me a month ago and thought nothing of it. He had obviously never seen pubic hair in front or back nor had he seen a larger penis than his own. This was now my new height of embarrassment.

This spanking thing was new to Mom. She took the belt and swung it a few times and hit me on the back a few times, the butt a couple of times, and it didn't hurt at all. It was almost amusing if I weren't so humiliated and embarrassed. "Ok, Randy," she said. "this isn't working." She threw the belt down and started hitting my hairy ass with her hand. That was really humiliating. She just hit me over and over and I just layed there shocked. Again she said this wasn't working and just stopped. "Go find the ping-pong paddle," she said. And I did. I, of course, pulled up my underwear first and then tried to convince her to let me keep it on since she was using a paddle. That didn't work. "No, I think I'll let you pull them back down again. I liked the exposure and being able to see the damage. Yeah, let's do the bare butt thing again. I like that." I reached around and followed her orders and then she proceeded to help out by lowering them even more. Then, she started hitting the area below my butt with the paddle. Wow! That hurt. It wasn't long before she was swinging away and I was bouncing around and grunting. My butt had to be jiggling, turning red, and the hairs must have been flattening. It was horrible. I cried. I reached around to hold my butt 5 or 6 times and she always hit my hands. Meanwhile, my underwear had slid down to my feet. Here I was naked and couldn't turn around without full penis exposure. As the pain proceeded and I thought it would be over she started striking my crack area, which was the harriest, and then started on the lower butt again. She was covering all areas without missing a beat. Finally she stopped. "That's enough," she said as I reached around to hold my butt. I layed there and just sobbed as she left the room mumbling something about getting some rest. And just as I finally stood up to pull my underwear up she returned into the room and got a side, almost full, view of my penis. The timing could not have been any worse by a second.! She handed me some cream and left the room. She saw it all. I never told Chuck and Daniel about the punishment but I didn't lie when they asked. I just evaded the question. I didn't speak to Mom for about a week until "honor your father and mother" just kept popping in my mind all the time. We didn't skip school any more.


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