David arrived home a little early that evening, the cool winter wind blowing through his blonde hair. His father Jake Carson had told him that he needed to be home as soon as he got out of school, so he had come straight back. His Dad had seemed kind of nervous and distracted that morning, and Jake had been wandering off and on all day what was going on.
David was 16 years old, 5'11" tall, and had thick blonde hair like his father's, and his mother's green eyes. David's mother had died when he was tiny, and he could barely remember her. It had been just his father Jake, his older brother Ted, and himself since he was 3 years old.
When he got home, having enjoyed the brisk walk from the high school in sptie of the chilly wind, David saw that his father's car was home, as was his older brother's. From the way David's father had talked that morning, he hadn't been sure if he was in some kind of trouble or not, but David really didn't think so. He couldn't think of anything he'd done lately to get in trouble for!
Then David saw another car, this was belonging to his father's best friend, Mike Smith. Mike had been his Dad's best buddy since they were in the army together, and they had lived in the same town ever since. To David, Mike was just 'uncle Mike', even though there was no blood relation.
Walking in the back door, David dumped his book back by the door, and walked toward the living room, calling, "Dad, I'm home like you said!"
"Good," came the voice of 'uncle' Mike, "come on into the living room!"
David walked into the living room, and his words died on his lips at the amazing sight that greeted his teenaged eyes! Mike was sitting on the recliner where Jake Carson usually sat, looking normal. On the other hand, Jake and Ted Carson looked anything but! Both were stark naked, standing in opposite corners of the room with their hands on their heads, and both their bare bottoms were pink and red from what had to be the aftereffects of a spanking!
"What the _f_u_c_k_?!" David exclaimed, before remembering his father didn't approve of him using such language.
"Hello, David," Mike said. "As you can see, your father and brother are present, but they can't say answer you until they are given permission to speak!"
"What's going on here?!" David managed to get out.
"Oh, I just finished disciplining your family. This isn't the first time either one of them has been over my knee, you know."
David was nervous, but he put on a brave face and said, "And how come you get to spank my father and brother?"
Mike grinned. "I like that about you, David, you stand your ground no matter how big the surprise. I've been disciplining your father since before you were born, actually. The first time I spanked his bratty butt was when we were in the Army. I've been keeping him in line ever since."
"Dad," David demanded of the older man in the corner, "is he telling the truth?"
"You can speak, Jake, but keep your face in the corner" Mike said.
"Yes, son," Jake Carson admitted, "I've been under Mike's supervision since he was 19 and I was 20. It's for my own good."
David could hardly believe what he was hearing his father say, but he sounded sincere, even though his voice was muffled by the walls of the corner.
"That was before you married Mom! Did she knew about this?"
"Yes, son," Jake explained, his face still buried in the corner. "Your mother approved of it, and she followed Mike's rules, too. He's the one who introduced us, after all."
"I used to spank both your parents, David," Mike said, "sitting right where I am now. Even after your mother's accident, I continued to discipline your father, and I still do. It's amazing what a brat a grown man can be!"
"What about Ted?"
"Your brother was giving your fahter no end of trouble, when he was about your age," Mike explained. "Your Dad asked me to do something about it, and ever since then, Ted has been under my authority as well. He's 21 now, but he knows his ass is grass if he defies me."
David could believe that. He glanced over at his older brother, still quietly standing in the corner, and saw that those muscular asscheeks were very pink and red. David was sure they were quite sore. He felt a grin forcing its way past the shock, as he looked back and forth as his father and brother, naked, red-assed, and standing in the corner. It WAS kind of funny!
"I can hardly believe this!" David exclaimed. "My own father is still getting spanked by his best friend!!"
"I realize it's a surprise, David," Mike said, "but that's why I ordered your father to ask you to be here tonight."
David had a sudden fear for his own rear end, but Mike laughed.
"No, David, I have no intention of punishing you. It showed on your face, but you needn't worry, that's not what this is about."
"So what IS is about?" David demanded.
"David," Mike said, "I'm moving out of town, and I'll be gone for some time. Probably at least 2 years. My company does environmental reclamation, and it is assigning me to overseas work to help clean up the mess in Russia. They never heard of an EPA there in Soviet days, and it's a mess. I might be away from home longer than 2 years."
"And?"
"And, somebody has to keep your father and brother out of trouble and on the straight and narrow. If left unsupervised, I have no doubt one or both would end up in jail, broke, or at least jobless in a month. Since I can't be here, I decided I would have to leave somebody else in charge of them. I want that someone to be you."
"WHAT?!"
"Yes," Mike nodded. "It's a grave responsbility, but when I leave, I want you to take charge of your Dad, your older brother, and my own son Brandon. I want you to make sure they stay out of trouble, so what they should do, and to make sure they receive appropriate discipline when they screw up."
I couldn't believe my ears. He was leaving me in charge? ME?
"I don't know if I can-"
"I have no doubts. You're a naturally dominant guy, David, I know the signs, and your father and brother are naturally submissive. You'll find it comes fairly naturally, once you get used to it."
"Well, I guess I can try," I said, suddenly realizing that I liked the thought of being in charge. "By the way, what are they being punished for right now?"
"Oh, nothing." Mike said.
"Nothing?! But then why-?"
"Because they both understand that when I wish to spank them, make them take their clothes off, or otherwise control them, I don't need a reason. As I said, being dominated comes naturally to both of them. After I'm gone, anytime you feel like tanning one of their tushies, go right ahead!"
"Well, I guess I can take charge for you," I allowed. "Thanks for the trust, Uncle Mike."
He shook my hand, and then he left, since he had to catch a plane early the next morning. I was left alone in the house with my Dad and older brother, both of whom were still stark naked and standing in the corner.
I went back to the living room, gazed at their naked bodies in their corners, enjoying the sight of those red rear ends, and started to grin.
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