Bob a Job Ends


by Rosewood

After mum went into hospital uncle moved into our house to help daddy look after sam and me. I had just started grammar school and was 11 and sam must have been 5. Sam started to wet his bed at night and daddy let uncle bath him in the mornings. Sam got a smacking with the bath brush for wetting his bed. I heard sam him crying very loud screams and that made me sad. daddy told me that sam and I had to learn to be good boys and do as we were told.

When I returned from school each day sam and I were given outr tea and then it was nath time. I had to stand and wash sam and then he washed me. I did not like it and daddy always held the bath brush in case Sam or I dropped the soap. sam was always dropping the soap so he got a red bottom.

After being dried down we returned to the living room and sam had to lie on uncle's knee. Uncle put the clothes brush on Sams bare bottom and ecery so often he smacked sam with it. I had to lie on my tummy watching TV whilst daddy and uncle talked about me needing a smacking and all about what a nice bottom I had.

When uncle had finished smacking sam he was sent to bed crying and then it was my turn to get my smacks.

One day I forgot to tell Daddy that it was games at school and the games master made me do soccer in my underpants. whan daddy found out he was angry with me but uncle told Daddy that they should wait for friday to give me the stick in case I had too many marks on my bottom and a teacher would see them . That evening I got smacked for a long time with daddy's hand and then with uncle's hand.

In the morning uncle came to my room and I had to take down my shorts and show him my bottom to make sure I was Ok to go to school. That Friday daddy hurt my bottom wih the stick.


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