Craig's story.
As Brent has already told you, we had a great day playing tennis and enjoying the picnic lunch that our housekeeper, Mrs. Watkins, made for us. Our younger brothers behaved very well. What I like about our days out, is that the younsters wear such tight jeans. They like to dress like this and with jocks underneath, their buttocks are left bare over the stretched jeans. I asked Brent why he, Nik and Tom always wore such tight jeans.
'Well sir,' he said. 'To remind us that we need our bottoms spanking by you and Simon and Graham.'
'I'm pleased to hear that'. I said, giving his bottom a pat. 'Do you thing the firm discipline I give you is good for you?'
'Oh. yes sir.'
'I'm glad to hear it. Now, you, Nick and Tom run along. I want to have a word with Simon and Graham'.
'O. K. sir.' With that he called Nik and Tom and off they went.
Simon, Graham and I sat in the garden.
'I have a suggestion to make, well two in fact' One is, I don't like the idea of our little brothers calling us by our first names. As you know, Brent always calls me 'sir'. And it is because of this that I thing he should call you both 'sir' and your two brother should adress me the same. After all, we spank and beat them regularly. So, I think it is all part of disciplining them to address us formally.
'The second is that if, for example, Simon, you see Brent doing something he shouldn't, you should give him a good spanking and let me know, so that I can spank him for annoying you. In the same way, I spank Nik or Tom and tell you about it later, so that you can punish them at home. What do you think?'
'A great idea'. said Graham.
'That thought has crossed my mind. Yes, I'm glad you mentioned it'. said Simon.
'Good, we are agreed then. I find spanking their bottoms cuts out all the arguing and the silly excuses. Also, I don't know about you, but I get immense satisfaction in putting Brent across my knee and giving him a good hand spanking. Like Nik and Tom, He has a cute bottom. What is more there is something very intimate about hand spanking a bare bottom. I also like the sound of spanking.
'Yea, so do we.' Chorussed Simon and Graham.
Well, we sat in the garden talking about a number of things, until it was time to call the boys and go home. They were still under the 5.0'clock curfew.
When Brent and I got back to the house and we said our goodbyes to the others, We into the kitchen to make some tea.
As we sat at the table I told Brent that in future, he was to call the two older brothers of Nik and Tom 'sir', not Simon and Graham. And that if he did not do as I told him he would be spanked. I also told him that if Either Simon or Graham spanked him, he would get a spanking from me.
'What if you spank Nik or Tom. Will they get another spanking?'
'Oh. yes' I said. 'But remember, you address Simon and Graham as 'sir'. Do you understand?'
'Cor, sir, you're asking me to break a habit of a lifetime, sir'
'I know, but will you remember?'
Brent looked at me with a cheeky grin on his face. 'I think we had better go to your room sir.'
'What a good idea. Up you go'.
When we got to my room Brent pulled the chair from my desk and removed his jeans.
'Come over my knee, boy'
'Yes sir'
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! How are you to address Simon and Graham in future? SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
'As sir, sir'
'And what will happen if either of them have cause to spank you?'
'You will spank me as well sir'.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
'Right, Brent. What two things have you to remember.'
'To call Nik and Tom's older brothers 'sir' sir'
'And what was the other?'
'That if I am spanked by either of your two friends, you will spank me also, sir'.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! 'That's right. Get up now and go to your room.
'Yes sir. Thank you sir. After that spanking, I won't forget, sir.'
I wonder if he will remebember. In fact, have a feeling he won't.
The next day I had a 'phone call from Simon. He told me he had just given Brent a spanking for calling him, yes you've guessed it, Simon. I thanked Simon and told him I would deal with the brat when he came home. I knew he would forget, or he was trying to push his luck?
When Brent came home, I ordered him to my room.
'After the spanking yesturday to instil in you that you address the older brothers as 'sir'. I got a phone call. You know what for?
'Yes sir, I called Nik's brother Simon and not 'sir' sir'
'You know what this means. Don't you boy?
Sir, I'm sorry, but I can't get used to calling your two friends 'sir'
Brent, when will you learn to accept the consequences of your actions?'
'But, sir, it's not fair. I momentarilly forgot, sir. It won't hasppen again, sir'.
I should hope not. Get your jeans off and come over my knee, at once!'
'Yes sir'
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! How are you to address my friends?'
'As 'sir' sir'
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! That's right. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Perhaps this will teach you to really remember. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Oh, sir. Please don't spank me any more, sir. Nik's brother has already given me a sound spanking. I don't want anymore, please sir'.
With that, I let him off my knee and ordered him to his room. I suppose, he will break the habit of a lifetime at some stage. But in the mean time.......
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