The ten year old boy
I trip over a log and fall in a puddle and get all wet. My teeshirt is covered in mud and my shorts are wet through. I am worried that you are going to punish me again and start to cry. I don't like the feel of my wet clothes sticking to my body. My boots are full of water. I am looking up at you anxiously, to see the expression on your face. I bet you are going to be cross with me.
His new step father:
I look at you with a frown, and tell you, "Such a naughty boy, not looking where you were going, and no doubt acting silly. I told you to stay with me and not go ahead. And stop crying--that will not do you any good."
There is a pause as I confront the situation.
Then I tell you, "You are lucky. I know of a little pond just on the other side of this ridge. I will take you there and get you cleaned up."
After about a three minute walk, we come across this lovely little pond. And with easy access. I turn, look at your wet and muddied clothes, and then begin to undress you. You are still fussing and complaining, and I warn you to stop immediately, but you do not stop.
So I tell you, "Okay, as soon as I get your clothes off and clean them up in the pond, you will get a spanking."
You then begin to cry louder as I slide your underpants off, and you suddenly are standing there naked. I take your clothes to the pond, wash them out, including your underpants. Then I squeeze your clothes as best as I can, and lay them on a rock to dry.
I then grab you and dry you off as best I can with a small towel I have in my knapsack. I then sit on a rock, I put your naked body over my lap, and begin to slap your bare bottom. <spank spank spank spank spank spank spank!!> I like to see my hand marks on your lovely bottom. It is such a nice little bottom to spank, slim and smooth as a baby. You cry and fuss but I do not stop spanking your little bottom quite hard until it is very red. <spank spank spank spank spank spank!!!> "Naughty boy, shame on you for not minding me--naughty naughty!! I like to hear you cry so I smack your bottom as hard as I can. Of course a switch would be better but we are here now so I carry on with my hand. From all the fuss you are making it seems my handd is reasonably effective on your young bottom.
It is indeed fortunate that I own the woods in which I am now having such a pleasurable time. I did not imagine, when I inherited the estate that I would derive so much satisfaction from these woodlands.
I make a mental note to buy you a pony. That will help firm up this soft little bottom of yours.
When I am satisfied that your bottom stings enough to make you obey me next time I tell you to do something, I lift you off my lap.
'' Now go lie in that grass until your clothes dry. They should dry since the sun has now come out."
I look over as you lie naked in the grass, still sobbing quite loudly, on your front with your pretty little red bottom on show and drying in the warm sunshine.
I think to myself, "He is such a cutie!!"
Eventually you get tired of lying down and come over to me and sit on my lap. You are on my lap for about 10 minutes while we chat and you seem to have totally calmed down from the experience. In fact, you are even smiling and laughing. Finally, you get your clothes, which are nearly dry, and we head off down the path.
Of course, you are still nearly naked, wearing only your damp underpants and your boots.
You seem so happy as we trek down the path. You look so cute carrying your clothes and wearing just your little white briefs and wellington boots. When I get you home I will give you a long warm bath so that you do not catch a chill.
''You are a very lucky boy to have a new daddy who cares for you so much'' I tell you and you nod back, smiling at me as we walk along, me following my little boy and enjoying my view. You are such a delight to have as a son.
10 year old boy:
Daddy keeps talking to me as he follows me along the trail. I step to one side to avoid the puddles on the track.
Daddy keeps telling me the names of the trees and the names of the birds that we pass and hear as we go along. I just want to get home and see mummy. My bottom really hurts where daddy smacked me.
Daddy says that as I had my punishment for being naughty I now am forgiven and I can have an ice cream when we get hoome. I am sorry that I was naughty and fell in the muddy puddle.