Once upon a time a man and a ten year old found themselves brought together by fate. Ben was the son of Rays best freind who had recently died and Ray had become the boys guardian. Ray thought back to the time he had first met ben at the leisure club. The boy had been quite shy then.
Ray looked at Ben and dedected a note of nervous fear in his expression. He liked that.
''If you disobey me Ben your bottom will be spanked hard. If you talk back your bottom will be spanked hard . If I am not satisfied with your schoolwork or you fail to do your chores correctly you will be spanked very hard. Do you understand me boy?''
Ray noted that the slim ten year old's eyes were starting to fill with water but ben held back the tears.
Ben reached round and gave ben a tap on the bottom with his right hand, as if to reinforce what he had said.
Ben knew his situation was hopeless. He had imagined after his dad's death that he would live with his grandmother but she had given him to this man who seemed to be only interested in taking his underwear down and hurting his bottom. Ben did not understand.
Ben knew that Ray was in charge. He knew that soon his bottom would be sore. Ray would decide how much his bottom would hurt. As Ray picked up the small plastic paddle from the bed he decided that the time had come to teach the boy a good lesson.
A month out of the man's control and Ben had been thoroughly spoilt, Ray had decided. He would paddle Ben's naughty young bottom until it was very red indeed. It would do him good. He did not care how much it hurt Ben as long as the boy learned to obey him.
Ray manoevered the boy across his lap until Ben's body was across his left thigh and his legs rested on the carpet. Ray moved on the bed until he was quite comfortable. He held the small plastic paddle in his right hand and used his right knee to hold Ben's thighs tightly in place. This would stop the wriggling that usually started when Ben's bottom was starting to sting. The boy's bottom was smooth and clear.
Ray tapped Ben's right bottom cheek with the small paddle. He flicked it back down hard on the right buttock. There was a sharp crack and Ben let out a screech.
Ray hit the same spot a second time.
''Oww'' Ben cried. Ray knew that this paddle stung nicely and he admired the dark pink blotch he had given the ten year old's right bottom cheek.
Ben felt the stinging feeling and heat rising on his bottom. He raised his body up a little on the surface of the bed but only caused himself to shift a little on Ray's lap. Ray was enjoying this.
He cracked the boy's right bottom cheek hard.
''Oweeeee' was the reply from Ben's mouth.
''Keep still....or this wil go on all night boy'' Ray spoke calmly and with little expression in his voice.
Ben began to sob quietly.
Ray whipped the paddle down in the centre of Ben's small bottom. Ben had a slim waist and his buttocks were pert. Ray had read many spanking stories and he decided that young Ben definitely had what others would call a ''bubble butt'. Ben was still young so his bottom was quite fleshy and his two boyish mounds bore two distinct 'peaks'. His bottom reddened quickly under the stinging slaps of the plastic paddle.
''Oweeee.....oweeee it hurts...... please dont spank me any more'' the boy pleaded.
Ray stared intently at the marks the pacddle had left on the boy's soft white bottom, now covered in red marks. Ray enjoyed the sounds the boy made as the plastic paddle stung his young bottom flesh.
A kind of ''splat'' followed by cries and pleadings.
Ray decided that this would be a longer punsihment session than he had previously given ben, after all he did not have to be concerned that Ben would inform his father of the spankings. Ray adjusted Ben who was light on the man's lap. After all the boy should not be made uncomfortable during the spanking, the man reasoned. Ray was not an unkind man.
''Be very quiet now Ben'', Ray stated
''If you make any more noise I will have to spank you for a lot longer''
Ben let his head fall onto the bed. What could he do. He was tired and his situation hopless.
Ray waited, paddle in hand, admiring the red botches on Ben's bottom.
''Did I tell you that my nephew is coming to the local college to study next semester. He will be staying in your old room'' Ray informed Ben. Ray had already planned to give his nephew some responsibility for managing the boy, it would give Ray some freedom to spend time at the bar and give his nephew some tastes of being responsbile for a younger boy. It was to be beneficial to all parties.
Ben continued to sob. Now another stranger would be coming to stay. He hoped that Ray's nephew would be kind to him.
Ray lifted up the small paddle and delivered a fresh hard stinging slap to Ben's right buttock. Ben's body jerked and shifted on his lap in response to the painful whack.