"Okay Bradley, get your fanny over here, its your turn," Dad says and waits as Bradley walks over to him, a grim look on his face. "Now, why did you smoke Bradley? You know I dont like it and you know its not good for you, so why did you do it?"
"I-I dont know dad," Bradley said, "I guess it just seemed kind of cool to try daddy. I kept seeing all these people smoking and I just couldnt resist trying it myself, I really couldnt."
"And then you lied to me, son. Why? You know better than that, dont you?" dad asks.
"Yes daddy, but I knew youd be mad at me and I was trying to stay out of trouble and keep you from being mad at me. And I got you even madder at me than you were. Im sorry daddy, Im just a bad boy," Bradley moans.
Dad picks Bradley up and sits him on his lap, "No youre not Bradley. You are a wonderful kid and any dad would be happy to call you his son. And I am glad that you are my son. I love you Brey, I love you and Scotty more than anything else in the entire world. And I am not mad at you Brey. I am just disappointed in your choice."
Brad smiled at the use of his pet name, "Thank you daddy. I love you too. And I know I have to be spanked so I accept it and I am ready for it. Bradley stands up and drops his pants and underwear to his ankles and lies across his dads lap. "Ready daddy."
"Okay Brey, you are getting this spanking for smoking cigarettes and for lying to me when I confronted you about smoking them," dad reminded his son.
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By now Bradley was sobbing and crying hard and his bottom was a deep pink to a light red. Dad picked him up and hugged him tightly but gently to his chest and soothed him as best he could.
After a few minutes dad looked at Bradley, "Brey, I need you to stand up and lie over the back of the sofa for me, OK?"
"NOOO!! DADDY PLEASE!!" Bradley pleaded.
"Brey, you know what the punishment for lying to me is, young man. Now do as I said, OK?" Dad sternly commands his eldest son.
"Yes daddy," Bradley says and walks over to the couch and bends over the back of it. He reaches down and slides his hands under the cushions as he knows whats about to happen and he knew how badly it was going to hurt.
Dad walked up behind him and slid off his belt, doubling it over. He laid against Bradleys bare bottom and waited for Bradley to get less tense, and then reached back and brought the belt down extremely hard across Bradleys bottom.
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He set the belt down and rubbed Bradleys back and soothed him, "I gave you extra because of your defiance earlier. OK? I love you Brey."
Once Bradley had calmed down he hugged dad and said, "I love you."
"Love you too," Dad said. He took his boys out for pizza that evening and they had fun and stuffed their faces.
At home he said, "OK bath time, lets go you two. I want you to take it together, OK?"
Bradley started to protest, "Daddy.."
"Brey, do as I said," Dad sternly ordered him.
"Yes daddy," Bradley said and went upstairs and got in the tub with Scott. They played for awhile then dad came up and shampooed their hair, then scrubbed their chests, stomach, arms, neck, legs, and privates then let them rinse. Then he scrubbed their backs, back of their arms and legs, and their bottoms and let them rinse again. He got them out of the tub and dried them off, then put on the diapers they were wearing as punishment and sent them to bed. He tucked Scott in and read him a bedtime story, then kissed his sleeping son goodnight, then went and tucked Bradley in and kissed him goodnight. Then he went downstairs, thinking about the days events, and knowing all too soon hed have to spank one of them again. But he loved them and so hed do his fatherly duty. He went to bed a couple hours later, wondering what the coming days would be bring while his two sons slept with sore bottoms, but dreaming of good things, and good times with their dad.