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One day, after third lesson we have a break, we are playing in the playing in the playground, when there are five mins left, we suddenly remember that there is a favourite cartoom shown ;then we decided to skimmed classed.
Then we go to the back gate of the school and climb over it, we garrived to Alan's home at the shape time when the cartoons shoen;we enjoy it with a cold coke, that's great.
After the cartoon ,wstill can not go home as we can't go home before the last lesson over, then we stat to play cards.
We normally bet 10 cents each time/card, after some games ,Joe lose all he has, then I say:'All right ,the game is over, let go for lumch.'
Joe:'No, how can you win then say game over, it's not fair.'
Alan:'OK, what things you have for bet, and it 's better to wait till you have money.'
Joe:'I still have clothes and if I win then you give me back money, otherwise I take one off, what do you think?'
Me and Alan :'If you really want to play like that ,I don't care.'
At first few games, he win ,however now he is sitting in front of us with only his brief, and this game he also lost, then he slowly take off his brief, standing completely nake in front of us.
But he still :'Hai, can we carry on, I don't think that I 'll win back all I lost .'
Looking at him, thin face with black hair, I haven't concentrate that he has so good body, good shape body with some suitable muscle, hairless ball and penis.........
Then I talk to Alan that:'It's a time to teach him a lesson that not addict to gambling;I have idea that we play with him and if he win we just give him his money and if he lost he need to spanked for replace ;I know that you had spanked by father yesterday sfter go home late with him.'
Alan:'It seems good.'
Alan then talk to Joe:'All right we plat twenty games and if you win we give you back money and if you lost you need to spanked five time by each of us what do you think.'
Joe seems fearbut fianlly he :'All right, let's see me how to win back all my money .'
Ican't believe that he 'll agree to play that game but I also appreciate that .
Then after twenty or thirty games ,he lost about seventeen games, and we firmly refuse to play anymore, and we say:'Joe, it's a time for you to pay, there are totally 170 wracks.'
Joe, here are some moey and you see how many it can replace.
Alan:'there are 80 replaced, and 90 rest, come on bend on the chair or bed as you like.'
'How come you so familiar about that?'I asked.
'There sre what my father say before my spanking.'Alan reply.
Poor Joe choose to bend on the bed, and Alan go downstair to take the cane which his father use to him.
When Alan come up, he see Joe bend on the bed, then he staand next to him and command:'Don't move ,bend still otherwise I 'll do it once again. Now are you ready?'
'Ye.....yes' Joe reply.
Then first cane chash on the middle of his butt, a welt is clearly appear,'second'.........'Third'........'Fourth'...........'Fifth'.........................'ninth'.....'ten'......
Joe's butt is on fire and although he try to not cry in front of us ,his tear still can't stand to run down.
I think he is really pain, and I ask Alan that:' Do you remember how many your father give you at most?'
'It 's about ten, and what you feel'I ask.
'I can't stand cry and beg him not any more'Alan .
'So he seems really brave, is it good that we just let it go?'
'All right ,his butt is already red enough, and I think it 's a good lesson.'
Then I go next to Joe and hold the cane and use all my strenght to wrack on his butt, and I can see the blue welt is shown on his butt, but he still show himself as a boy, a brave boy.
'Then I say:'Let get up and we go to have lunch!'
He seems very confuse that, and :'There are still 69 left?'he can only bend aside on bed to talk with me,
I throw his brief and shorts to him and say:'If you ask ,then we will count to you, all right; come on let's go for a lunch.'
He has diffficult to stand up ,and Alan trying to help him to wear clothes, and when we having lunch ,he can only stand aside to our table.
Fianlly we ask that:'Next time ,will you still play with us by your butt?'
Joe:'If I lost all, I 'll...........'
'_s_h_i_t_!!!!!!'Me and Alan.