At that point there was simply no question Jeb was going to spank young Aaron right then and there. And Aaron knew there was nothing he could do to stop him from giving his ass a good paddling either. It was going to happen. Regardless Aaron gave it his best shot anyway, Im sorry, Im soooo sorry, Ill listen to Pops and Ma I promise you I will, the boy said it a couple of more times too and then he began offering a few more apologies with some very good excuses, but Jebs mind had been made up and Aaron already knew promises werent going to get him anywhere at all. Jeb had decided and Pops didnt seem to be objecting at all anyway. Pops had brought him over here after all. Pops had to have know. Aaron was scared. He was very scared right now. Hed never felt a paddle before and this one looked like it was going to hurt his ass plenty! He didnt want paddled! For sure he didnt want to be paddled! He didnt deserve it!
Still Jeb was paying the boy no attention. He simply continued hugging the boy more tightly, talking with him quietly, and helping him to come to terms with what was about to happen, with what he needed. The young man WAS going to get the paddle and he was going to get it on his bare ass whether he wanted it or not. Nothing was going to change that. In the meantime, Jebs hand kept patting the seat of the boys trousers and occasionally clasping his cloth covered buns as a precursor of what was about to come for this young man as soon as those pants of his came down. And they were coming down real soon too. The boy squirmed in Jebs arms as he listened to Jebs words talking to him about obedience and the need to get discipline back into his young life; but although Aaron was hearing his words, he couldnt help how he felt with Jebs hand on the seat of his pants. Soon it wasnt just going to be Jebs hand patting his ass but he was going to be bend over with his pants down and that paddle was going to be cracking over his bare ass too. The boy didnt want that to happen at all. Jeb, however, knew that it was just something that needed to happen. Jeb was actually looking forward to paddling the boy in his arms. After all, he had been looking forward to it all day long!
Now, lets just you and I go into the next room for a few minutes and have our little talk privately, shall we? Jeb asked, Real private like you and I are going to make this. You just need some attention down here, now dont you, son? Jeb clenched the boys buns through his slacks, but he didnt wait for Aaron to answer before he said, and Im going to give it to you. Just between you and me, son; your ass and my paddle. Its time to settle some things, boy, Jeb kept on talking quietly to the boy still holding that small paddle Jeb was about to use on his bare ass.
As soon as Jeb began guiding Aaron in toward the next room with some gentle pats across his bottom, the boy looked even more concerned for he knew for sure where Jeb was taking him and for what. Aaron glanced over at Pops who was still standing there quietly, observing everything, and broadly smiling with pleasure while Aaron was being ushered off to be paddled; but it was Jeb who spoke, Im going to paddle him in the other room. You want to come along and watch his ass get paddled or you want to stay out here where Im sure youre going to be able to hear it . . . and him?
Aaron began frantically praying Pops wouldnt come along to watch him get paddled. He didnt want ANYONE to see him getting paddled! Especially if it was going to be bare, please no! Please, dont let him come along to watch me get it! Pops just being able to hear him get the paddle was bad enough! Pleeeeeese! Aaron prayed to himself. But Aaron could see the smirk of approval on Pops face knowing what was about to happen. Aaron hated him now! The man would want to watch him get his ass paddled! No, please no, the boy hoped.
I think, Pops said, this time Ill just stay out here and enjoy a beer while you paddle him. If you need me, holler out. Be happy to come in and hold him down if needs be. Just yell. You gonna' strip him down for it, I hope?
Jeb nodded. It was Aarons first confirmation he was going to get paddled on his bare ass. Pops sat down in that chair by the fireplace and took a slug from his bottle of beer. You listen to what Jeb says, boy. You mind me, Aaron? You be a good boy now, Pops added.
Aaron was more emotional now, but he nodded yes up and down several times back to make sure Pops understood he had heard him. He felt Jebs arms around him now nudging him forward and then more aggressively closer and into the next room. Jebs hand was on his ass too. Then, they were inside and Aaron heard Jeb kick the door shut behind them. The clicking of the door firmly shutting behind both of them assured them they were alone.
It was time!
Jeb hugged the boy. Have anything you want to say, son?
Aaron looked at Jeb. Please, you could punish me some other way and hed never know. Please, cant you do that for me?
No, Jeb spoke clearly, You need your ass paddled.
Jeb looked the boy over. Anything else you need to talk about before I paddle you?
Aaron just shook his head no. It was going to happen. Now he knew for sure that nothing he could say would change that. He had been looking forward to an evening around Jeb, but Pops had brought him over only to have him paddled. It wasnt fair. It wasnt fair at all, but there was nothing Aaron could do about it now. Aaron was somber, but Aaron was scared to death under it all.
Jeb looked at the boy. He was still unsure of the boys reactions though he knew he could control the boy. OK, then lets get these clothes down off you, son.
Aaron looked at Jeb in shock, but Jeb was already unbuttoning Aarons shirt and beginning to strip him. He didnt want Jeb to see him naked! Jeb, after all, was the tall, muscular, and good looking neighbor. Why did he have to make him naked for this?
Cant I just bend over like this? Aaron pleaded. He had such fear in his deep watery eyes. I mean its still gonna hurt and all.
Sorry, boy. A paddlings bare around here. Always has been; always will be, Jeb had the boys shirt completely unbuttoned and parted by now with his chest and stomach exposed already and he was zipping down the zipper on his trousers. Kick off your shoes, Aaron.
Do I have . . .
Suddenly Jeb slapped his face again and hard. Do it, Aaron! Ill paddle you anyway I choose to. Lets get one thing straight and get it straight right now. When I tell you to do something, I expect you to do it immediately, understand? Now, I want those shoes off and were talking these pants down for sure.
Looking more than shocked, Aaron kicked both his shoes off quickly now. Tears were streaming down his cute face from were Jeb has slapped him. Jeb already had his trousers unzipped and half way down now his legs and was helping him step out of him. Then Jeb reached for his boxers.
The boy couldnt help himself any longer. Pleeeese. . . Aaron whined.
Immediately Jeb slapped his face again only this time somewhat harder. The red imprint of Jebs hand appeared quickly and the boy cried out this time. I said a paddlings bare, Jeb yelled. The boy sobbed. Jeb grabbed his ass tightly like a vice through his boxers and pulled the boy forward towards him in his arms. Dont you ever argue with me, boy. Jeb was strong and his grip on the boy was hurting him. He ripped Aarons boxers down off him in one strong swoop and left the boy standing there bare ass naked. Tears were flowing down the boys face now. Aaron was beginning to understand the word discipline. His socks were still on and his shirt, though parted was at least still over his shoulders, but otherwise Aaron was naked.
Jeb took his time and sat down on a study wood chair that was in that room. Now lets see what weve got here, he said as he looked at the crying boy. Jeb pulled Aaron in front of him and looked up into his watery, pleading big eyes. His shirt hung down off his shoulders and its long shirttails were somehow still covering most of him until Jeb roughly pushed it aside, then pulled it off and tossed it aside and found himself not disappointed. Jeb first set eyes on the young mans privates and glory. He took his time and took them in. Aarons face was flushed red at being exposed like this but he knew he had to stand still and take it. Jeb was paying the boy no real attention but instead was looking him over real carefully. Aarons _c_o_c_k_ was shriveled at that moment, to be sure; but it was clean and looked like it would have a lot to offer He held it in his hand and thought. The boys balls were close up tight by his body but firm anyway when Jeb felt them and probed them in his fingers. Overall, as Jeb expected, the boys body was extremely tense. Fear showed in all of his body. The boy had probably never before stood before a man who had complete control over him. But Jeb wasnt satisfied with what he had seen so far. While the boys bare body seemed quite superior and interesting, he though to himself, it was the youths bare ass he intended to paddle. He reached around Aarons waist and grabbed the young mans tightly clenched buns. Then Jeb helped the boy to lie down gently over and across his knees. Aaron struggled to find his balance but Jeb was paying him little attention. Aarons young bare buns were up and exposed over his lap now and that was what Jeb was now interested in. The boys ass looked good and fresh enough to Jeb. His bare buns were firm and tight to the touch and just fleshy and soft enough to be interesting. As Aaron was clenched them for all he was worth, Jeb placed his own hand on them as his fingers forced their way in between them. Immediately Aaron ! jerked i n surprise. His buns separated nicely.
Youre going to have to learn to be more relaxed and open and ready for me, Aaron Jeb said as he patted the boys ass tenderly. Be proud of this ass and what youve got, son! Youve got nothing to be ashamed of at all. But, anyway you stand tall around me and learn to obey quickly or Ill whip you, Aaron. You understand me, Aaron?
Aarons immediate reaction was to tense his body even stiffer at Jebs words and with Jebs hand grabbing his ass, but it didnt take him long to answer.
Yes, Sir, the boy replied as he struggled to maintain his balance over Jebs knees and still deal with the horribly embarrassing situation in which he found himself with his ass bare and exposed and now Jebs hand all over it, touching and feeling him anywhere and everywhere as he wished.
Jeb, for his part, was only sure now that this particular youths bare ass certainly looked good enough to be worth the wait all day long just to get him to this point. Jeb was more than pleased with the way things were turning out. The boy was squirming uncomfortably over his knees and his bare ass was moving seductively. Boys this ones age never did get enough attention down here these days, Jeb thought to himself as he patted those firm buns and continued to make the boy more and more uncomfortable. In those rare moment when the boy relaxed, his buns felt soft and fleshy smooth in Jebs hand, but then each and every time any one of Jebs fingers slipped down between them Aaron only wiggled more over Jebs knees and tried desperately enough to clench them to prevent Jebs fingers access. It simply didnt work. Over Jebs knees and stretched out, the boys ass was Jebs to do with as he wished. Jeb, to be sure, took advantage of it. In his hand, those bare buns began to perform beautifully!
The paddle had dropped to the boys side on the carpet. Jeb looked down to make sure it was there, then he began patting those nice soft buns over his knees. When he was good and ready, Jeb reached down and picked up the paddle. Within moments, he had brought that paddle down hard directly across both Aarons bare buns. Immediately the start white and then red mark showed clearly where the paddle had landed. Aaron jerked, stiffened both his legs out straight behind him while his head jerked up as well, struggled violently and stiffly over Jebs knees as he screamed out Nooooooo and immediately he cried. Aaron tried to roll his ass to one side of Jebs knees, but Jeb was holding him tightly with his weight on the boys back and hand on his waist. Aaron rolled, but Jebs paddle caught the boy across both his buns far down under where it would really do the boy some good. Aaron cried out again as Jeb brought that wooden paddle down and landed another good one right smack across both the boys bare buns. Jeb was going to paddling him right. And he did!
Jeb paid neither the bare boy nor his shouts, cried, and pleas any attention. He simply paddled him. He continued bringing the paddle down again and again and again and again across the boys bare bottom until Aaron was completely consumed in screams always followed by promises and more tears and his tears flowed freely. This young man may never have felt the paddle before, but he was feeling it now. Jeb couldnt have been more pleased.
Outside the door, in the next room, Pops had heard that first slap of the paddle land and the young mans initial cries which just seemed to be getting louder and louder! He smiled confidently to himself. This was precisely what this young one was lacking. Pops was glad hed brought Aaron over to Jeb's tonight for some discipline. It was exactly what the boy needed. Pops was pleased. He knew Ma would be pleased just as well.
In the other room Aarons tears could be clearly heard intermingled with promises, apologies, pleas, and the crying just seemed to continue and to continue getting stronger and stronger. But no matter how loud the boys reactions were coming from the other room, it was the paddle that was itself distinctly to be heard above all the tears and pleas as it continuing to apply its best education across the young mans bare bottom. The sharp crack of the wood on Aarons bare ass unmistakably continued in that room and its results on the young man were obvious.
Tonight was the first time Aaron had ever been paddled, Pops now knew. Hopefully it wouldnt be the last time either. Pops knew what would be best for the boy now. There was no question in his mind at all about it either.
Inside that room, though, Jeb was engaged in doing what he liked doing best as he continued to paddle Aaron. The young mans bottom was where he wanted it -- bare and right up over his knees. Aarons head was down at the floor. His shirt had been pulled way up over his back and then forced off him to expose him for Jebs eyes. And the boys trousers and boxers had also been pulled off and were now clumped and tossed in the corner. While Aaron was bare, his feet still had on the protection of his white socks but that was all he had been left with. Naked, over Jebs lap, his ass was getting paddled and paddled well. The boys whole bare body now flailed over Jebs lap as Jeb applied the wooden paddle skillfully to the young mans bare ass. The boy was practically nude as he banged his arms and hands against the floor every time Jeb brought the small wooden paddle down again against his bare ass and it happened again and again. That ass as pure and small and tight as it was before the paddle had begun was now flinching in pain and it was very red with marks from where the paddle had landed. Jeb had proved to be an expert at bringing that paddle down where the boy least expected it. Try as he might, Aarons simply couldnt avoid the pain caused each time the paddle landed. All he could do was cry out as his ass was wracked with pain. The boy was himself trying his best to clench his ass enough to lessen the pain, but the yells and tears coming from him gave indication that he was failing. The paddle was, in fact, reaching him and getting through to him with his first lesson. Both Ma and Pops had had to discipline him this morning. Now Jeb was making sure they would never both have to do that again. The paddle continued to land on his bare ass and the boy continued to cry out more and more frantically. Jeb watched the young man struggling across his knees as he paddled him. Aarons bare ass was right where Jeb wanted it to be. The boys bare buns were round yet tightly defined, solid, needing this paddling and deserving of Jebs ministrations. They flailed over his knees as he paddled them. Jeb was doing what Jeb did best. He grabbed the boys arms when they reached around to protect them and clenched them tightly behind the boys shoulder. Aarons bare ass was open to Jeb now. He paddled him. The boys bare buns were now red, no scarlet, wiggling, clenching, jerking, and frantically trying to avoid the spanking Jeb was intent on giving him. Aaron was crying, even yelling at times. He didnt care who heard him either. He forgot about Pops listening in the next room. It HURT! That small wooden paddle in Jebs hand just kept landing again and again and again across his bare ass and it only seemed to be getting harder. Aaron collapsed in tears and fell limp over Jebs knees as his paddling continued. At times, though, Jeb did stop, but it was only to pause and to run his hand tenderly across Aarons bare, sorely spanked bottom and check out what he had missed. Aarons ass flinched as Jebs fingers touched his sore, very bare bottom so tenderly even lovingly. But Jebs tender touch and explorations would only last for what Aaron thought was but a brief moment and then, with seeming renewed vigor, Jebs paddle would again slap sharply across the young man ass still over his knees. Aaron would cry out knowing, once again that his paddling was far from over.
Each time Jeb would stop and Aaron would feel Jebs hand on his hot ass, Aaron held out hope it was finally over. That hand felt surprisingly good to him when it caressed his bare buns and patted them gently, even tenderly; but then it was as if Jebs touch had only renewed his interest in spanking his bare ass, Jeb would pause and suddenly pick up that small paddle and strike him a good one all over again. Each time, after such a pause, it only seemed to Aaron like Jeb was paddling him even harder than before. Aarons sobs would start all over again immediately and he hung over Jebs lap. For a young man like Aaron who had never been spanked before, let alone paddled, this day had been a complete disaster. First Ma, then Pops, and now this! _d_a_m_n_ it! It hurt!
But Jeb continued paddling him. Jeb simply enjoyed being the father in this case and he had no intention of relinquishing that role anytime soon.
Jeb brought that paddle down quickly, sharply, and without pause as he applied his paddle to just where it would do Aaron the most good. Sharp, quick, even rapid slaps of that paddle landed on the boys buns and the boy sobbed and struggled in spite of himself. Aaron was unable to control himself. That was exactly how Jeb wanted it.
Aaron got his bare ass spanked, he got it paddled, and he got it well. The paddle kept landing across his bare ass and the boy kept sobbing over Jebs knees and jerking in automatic protest of what he was getting. Jeb just kept going. This young man needed paddled and he, Jeb, was paddling him. It was a simple as that.
And finally, when it really was finally all over, Jeb jerked the boy up off his lap and pulled him across the room before forcing the boy to stand with his nose in the corner, his ass bare and flamingly scarlet, his hands on his head, never moving his nose in the corner. Aarons tears were still there as was him embarrassment and the constant soreness in his ass; but somehow he knew he had better not move a muscle. He wanted to touch his ass, to rub it, to jump up and down on his feet, but he knew better. Instead Aarons bare body stood perfectly still in that corner. There was simply no chance whatsoever hed push Jeb any further.
In the next room, things were very different as Jeb began to pour Pops a cup of coffee. Pops had no complaints. In fact he spoke more than thankfully and was full of compliments for Jebs having agreed to take the boy over his knees this night. Jeb on his part was far more reserved, but it was still clear he remained more than up to the task for sure. The boys sobs and sniffled could still periodically be heard coming from the next room. Jeb would go back in and handle him in a moment, but first he wanted to talk with Pops.
I gave him a good long one this time, my friend, Jeb said.
Good. I could hear it. He needed that, Jeb, Pops replied. I was wondering if youd consider taking him on while hes here? Pops asked. Im just not up to disciplining him as he needs to be and I simply have to recognize the boy needs a younger man like you, Jeb, to keep him in line. Would you mind terribly? Id really appreciate it.
In the distance Aarons sobs still now and then emanated from the next room. Jeb knew hed soon be back in there to check on the heat that should be still radiating from the boys bare bottom as Aaron stood there in the corner waiting for him to return. Jeb thought of the young man and the time his fine bare ass had just spent over his own knees. Pops question stayed with him -- would he mind terribly? Mind? Hell, he would relish the chance to keep this young mans bare bottom in line and do so frequently.
Sure, Pops, Jeb replied in his own understated way, Youre almost like family. I wouldnt mind at all helping you out with this one, but I suspect we have a lot of work to do on his ass.
Pops nodded in agreement, Guess hes not had much in the way of upbringing so far, but these city kids are all like that.
Give me a minute while I go check on him. Help yourself to another cup of coffee and try some of that cake over there, Jeb said and then he disappeared into the next room where Aaron was still standing stiffly with his nose against the comer. He still stood exactly as Jeb had told him too. He was naked except for his socks that were still on. The boy, still whimpering and sobbing some was for all practical purposes naked and with his nose in the corner. His ass was slightly out as showed nicely as his feet had been spread when Jeb put him in that corner with clear instructions that he was not to move an inch.
Jeb went up behind him quietly and looked over his attractive body carefully. His back was fine, very solid, just slightly muscular. The boy jerked momentarily when Jeb ran his hands down it and along the boys sides as his waist tapered nicely. He felt the boys body tensing more as he touched his ass and went over it with his hands, but the boy said nothing and instead continued to stand perfectly still as Jebs hands traveled on his body, feeling him, exploring him. A rightly spanked boy tends to instinctively know to remain still at a time like this, Jeb thought to himself. After all, the paddle still sits on the floor beside where he is standing. Jebs fingers continue completely unencumbered.
Aarons buns were tight, clenched together, and extremely red right then. The paddle had glowed them beautifully and all over. They were very red, evenly red all over, and very, very hot to the touch, yet they were also almost soft as Jeb fondled them. Although red and clearly sore, the boys round buns remained without bruises and were completely unmarked except for two red slashes Jeb had purposively given the boy far down under them. Any boy, after all, needs something to help him remember his lessons. This boy needed something for sure. Under Jebs hands that paddle had done its job perfectly, slowly turning the boys body into that of a sobbing small boy whos free will had been turned from one with a great deal of self assertion to that of a youth who had been broken down into tears and left, following his spanking, to be obedient, submissive, and compliant for sure. Jebs fingers parted the youths bare and very sore buns and continued feeling and exploring the boy more intimately. The boy offered no resistance at all. In fact, without having had to be told to do so, he moved his legs and thighs further apart for Jeb to insure he was being as obedient as possible and giving Jeb all the access he could possibly want. The boy held himself still for Jeb as Jeb went over him. It was quite a change from how he has been before Jeb had paddled him.
Under Aarons buns and between his thighs, the boys balls were tight and very solid, but it was the youths young _c_o_c_k_ that took him by surprise. It felt hard and firm. Jeb pulled the boy back a bit and looked more closely. Aaron was completely erect and tight.
A high school boy? Jeb thought to himself. This firm, this tight, this well developed? He continued feeling Aarons bare body and wondered to himself?
What grade are you in, Son? finally Jebs curiosity got the best of him and he asked him.
Just finished my sophomore year, Sir, Aaron replied.
High school?
No, Sir, college, sir.
But Pops said. . ., Jeb began.
Pops is always forgetting how old I am. He always says I am in high school, but Im not, Im in college, Aaron insisted. Guess he thinks I dont act like it?
Jeb continued to feel under the boys balls and prodding the stiffness in his _c_o_c_k_ which was only extending. You like my hand here, now dont you? Jeb asked.
Aaron was silent for a long time but finally he murmured, Yes, sir, I do, the boy replied quietly.
Jeb gave the boys ass a good squeeze and noted with satisfaction the way Aarons whole body stiffen at Jebs touch as the remaining pain from his spanking sank into his little tight bottom. A college boy, Jeb thought to himself as he continued to hold Aarons ass tightly in his hand, and a good trainable one. Now thats even better, he thought. The boy has never been spanked, responds will to the touch, is obedient and has a body thats more than just attractive and enjoyable. Jeb stood close behind him and hugged him tightly with his hand around the boys chest from his back while his hand roamed freely over the boys hot just spanked ass and well under. Then Jeb impulsively pulled him around to face him and hugged him tightly and tenderly. Aaron responded as if he were melting. He bare body was pliable and docile, everything about the boy was soft and youthful except his firm _c_o_c_k_ that continued to remain as hard as ever squeezed between the two of them.
Sitting back down on that old wooden chair, Jeb began to pull the boy back over his knees.
Youre not going to spank me more, sir, are you? Please, Aaron was worried again.
You get what I decide, Aaron, now back over, Jeb made it clear. The paddles still here for anytime I need it. Let me remind you I expect obedience from you from now on.
Immediately Aaron flushed and glanced down at the floor where the paddle now lay ready for use at any time. and when over Jebs knees again. He began whimpering again but he was obedient and laid his bare and just spanked ass over Jebs knees. He would take what Jeb had in mind. He knew he had no choice about that now.
But this time Jeb merely rested his hand on the boys hot bare bottom and felt it. He kneaded it like folding soft dough for bread and also delved more deeply as Aaron squirmed in anticipation. Still, Aaron never for a moment lost his erection now pressed hard against Jebs denim covered thigh as Aaron hung over his knees.
Jeb ultimately, however, just stood the boy back in that corner. He had convinced himself this young man HAD potential.
He came out of the room and shut the door behind him. Pops sat there still sipping his coffee and looking at him coming out. The boys fine, he said to Pops, lets let him calm down more and then you can take him home. I think hes had enough for tonight.
Probably he has, Pops commented. Hows about I bring him back and leave him for the weekend?
Be happy to have him, Jeb replied honestly. After all, no one was planning to visit for awhile anyway. Why not help his neighbor out with the boy?
It was going to be an interesting summer!
Pops and Jeb continued talking. About twenty minutes later, Jeb when in and again hugged Aaron when he pulled him out of the corner. The boy was naked, but now he seemed unembarrassed. He hugged Jeb back and rested his head on Jebs shoulder while Jeb patted his bare and still quite hot ass.
In a few minutes Jeb dressed the boy and then took him back out to where Pops was waiting. The boy couldnt look at Pops at all but only stared at the floor.
Jeb took the boy by the shoulder and walked them both out to the truck Pops had driven over. He opened the door to put the boy inside. Aaron got in but this time he flinched noticeably when his ass touched on the seat in that old truck. It was not going to be an easy ride home for him this night.
With Pops starting the engine and Jeb still on Aarons side sending them both off, Pops said Good night, Jeb, and Ill bring Aaron over Friday.
Jeb nodded.
Aaron seemed surprised but smiled at Jeb anyway. Friday? he thought to himself.
A moment later the two of them were on their way driving home. Jeb was alone again, but the summer now had more than a little promise. Good evening, he thought to himself. He was suddenly looking forward to seeing a lot more of this young college student named Aaron. The boy needed some discipline. Jeb was happy to give it to him! It was a simple as that.
And Pops was in full agreement!
For Aaron, the drive home in Pops pickup truck was excruciatingly difficult. Pops was stone silent, but Aarons own ass felt every single bump, rut, and stone on that old dirt road.
With their houses lights coming into sight, it was Pops who spoke first, I hope you understand, Aaron, that I expect things will change with you around here? Pops grumbled.
Yes, Sir, Aaron was at his polite best and he intended to remain so.
Ive half a mind to spank you myself when we get back home here to make sure you understand that, Pops said.
The thought of going over Pops knees made Aaron shutter. He knew things had changed, but he didnt want Pops taking down his clothes and having a got at his already far to sore ass! Pops, he knew, could spank him hard enough to really matter, but after having been paddled over Jebs knees, he knew he couldnt handle much more! There had been something different, even yea comforting, in being with Jeb and somehow he knew hed be seeing a lot more of Jeb, but he didnt want to have to show his bare ass to Pops, he knew!
Thats up to you, Sir, Jeb thought better about saying what was on his mind and instead mouthed words that he thought would be helpful to his case.
Ah, Pops said, So you do understand weve made some changes around here. Thats good, boy. Discipline is something youve should have been receiving all along. Well, youre going to be getting it here.
Yes, Sir, Aaron replied quietly and meekly.
Inside the house, things were quiet. It was well past after Pops and Mas bedtime and Ma was no where to be seen.
Go up and get yourself ready for bed, Aaron, Pops instructed and Aaron obeyed quickly.
But about fifteen minutes later, Pops went into Aarons room. Aaron was already under the covers. Pops just pulled them off and told the boy to turn over on his stomach. When Aaron did, Pops tugged down his pjs and had a good long look at the boys freshly paddled bare bottom. Aaron knew better than to say anything though he hated it and could feel how tight his body was. Pops could have cared less, hed pulled his pjs down to his knees and was looking his bare ass over carefully. The boy clenched his buns as tightly as possible but Pops seemed not to care much. After all, hed seen his bare ass earlier this morning when hes strapped him out in the shed in the field anyway. Yea, Pops patted his bare ass and said out loud but as if to no one in particular, Good job, yea good job. Jebs paddled you well tonight. We both know youve been aching for it. The room was quiet. Jeb said nothing. He just prayed Pops didnt notice how hard he had become at those words, but Pops didnt. Now, make sure youre up and down for breakfast on time so we dont upset Ma again, Pops reminded as he was shutting the door.
Aaron was sure he wasnt going to let that happen! Hed been over Mas knees once and shed see his ass once this morning when shed spanked him. He didnt ever want her to see his ass ever again. No Way! But still, he knew if she want to, she would.
Pops he knew he could expect more trips to the shed with. Alone with him working all day in the fields there was no way he could prevent it from happening. There was just something about the way Pops had spoken about things that he knew hed be getting more discipline from him. That he could handle and he knew it.
But Jeb? Well, Jeb was certainly young enough and strong enough to provide real discipline and guidance and somehow it know it was going to happen again. Being over Jebs lap had hurt, it had really hurt (!); still, he was attracted to Jeb and he liked him. It was a budding love hate feeling for sure. The slacks of that paddle really sent him howling, but the feel of Jebs hand on his bare ass just somehow sent him soaring into near pleasure. Jeb would be spanking him again. He had no doubt about that at all! His feelings were mixed and he recognized that.
Aaron had trouble falling to sleep that evening. The only way he could lay comfortably was on his stomach, but even while on his stomach there was an almost throbbing emulating from his buns under those summer sheets. His ass was hurting, but he was feeling strangely fine anyway. Weird.
To be continued . . .