It was the morning after Mr Blakely had given his youngest son Daniel the thrashing of his life in the basement. Mr Blakely had whipped his son thirty times with a switch, after he had received a letter explaining how Daniel had been skipping football practice to go drinking with his friends and driving around in one of his friends fathers car.
As Daniel was only fifteen and a half Mr Blakely had been very disappointed with him and had felt it necessary that he leave a lasting impression on the boy, as to remind him of what would happen if he continued in his ways. It was very rare that Mr Blakely ever used a switch when punishing his sons especially his youngest, he normally opted for the belt on his elder two sons and on Daniel when he was especially disobedient or disrespectful. Daniel still went over his fathers knee for hand spankings, occasionally followed with a spanking using a thinner belt than the one that Mr Blakely used on Matthew and Patrick.
Daniel had always been his fathers 'baby' and for that reason Mr Blakely tried to spare him as much as possible when it came to spankings. Both Patrick and Matthew stopped receiving over the knee spankings when they were thirteen graduating to the belt full time and then a thicker one when they reached sixteen and sometimes the switch. Yet Mr Blakely had continued to give Daniel hand spankings.
They still inflicted enough pain to get the boy to adjust his attitude when needed, Mr Blakely was a big guy at least 6ft7" and he was strong with it, especially compared to his son who was still going through puberty. Mr Blakely walked down stairs into the kitchen to get breakfast and found Daniel perching on one of the breakfast stools reading the morning newspaper. The boy was perching due to the complete agony the thirty neat red stripes that his father had given him across his backside were causing.
Mr Blakely had meant to go and see his son after he thrashed him and have a little chat with him, but he had beaten the boy so hard that he felt Daniel needed a little more time to compose himself afterwards and consequently forgot to go and see him. The rest of the family were not up yet so it seemed the perfect time to have that little chat with his son, but Mr Blakely wasnt sure that he had finished with Daniels chastisement yet, after all his son had broken the law on two accounts and numerous times, a mere thirty stokes with the switch would not suffice as an adequate punishment.
Mr Blakely took off his belt and put it on the table next to his son. Daniel looked sideways from the newspaper, his eyes widening but at the same time trying to look unnerved.
"Good morning son" Mr Blakely said casually whilst he began to make breakfast
"Morning dad...." Daniel hesitated then added a "Sir" to his reply, not knowing whether he was still in trouble or not he decided to play it safe and address his father in a respectful tone. Mr Blakely continued to make breakfast turning around every so often to look at his anxious son. He had not decided when and how he was going to punish Daniel but for now he was enjoying the effect his belt, simply lying there on the table was having on his son. "May I be excused dad?" Daniel quietly asked
"No, I dont think so son, breakfast isnt even ready yet" Mr Blakely replied
"Dad" Daniel started looking at his fathers belt "am I still in trouble?"
" Yes son you are" Mr Blakely answered.
Daniels head lowered and tears filled his eyes. "Because of the skipping football and drinking, sir?"
"Yes and the stealing of someones car and driving it" Mr Blakely added
"We didnt steal the car dad it was Shauns dads" Daniel corrected
"Well I suppose that makes everything better then. Never mind that you took someones car without permission and drove it around town when you havent got a licence, and were probably under the influence of alcohol, as long as you didnt steal it everything is forgiven." Mr Blakely said sarcastically.
"Do you have any idea how irresponsible that was Daniel you could have got yourselves killed never mind other innocent people? If you thought that thirty strikes with a switch were going to redeem you youve got another thing coming lad. Youre lucky that youve not been arrested or expelled from school. Im sorry son but by the time Ive finished with you, you wont be able to sit down for a month."
Daniel gasped a little as the tears slowly started to role down his face. He couldnt believe how unfair his dad was being, hed only been having some fun he hadnt meant to harm anyone and he hadnt so where was the problem?
Daniel thought of one last thing that might salvage his backside. "But dad last night you said you didnt ever want to beat me for this incident again"
"And I dont Daniel but that doesnt mean your punishment is over what I meant was that you were never to pull a stunt like that again"
Daniel was little confused but he thought it best not to question his father, his mouth was always getting him into more trouble as his brothers continuously reminded him. Daniel was _c_o_c_k_y there was no denying that it was a result of his father always being lenient with him because he was the youngest. Both Matthew and Patrick had gone to see Daniel after Mr Blakely had whipped him in the basement to see how he was, and both were astounded that their father had only given Daniel thirty strokes with the switch. Once when Patrick was seventeen and Matthew was fifteen they had both been switched thirty times each and they had only been fighting with each other. They had been warned numerous times and told to knock it off but even so they hadnt broken the law. Another thing that accounted for Daniels shoddy attitude was that his fathers threats were often empty. Mr Blakely would threaten Daniel and then when Daniel disobeyed him he wouldnt see the threats through. An incident of this occurred yesterday in the basement when Daniel had run his mouth off at his father and not followed instructions thereby earning himself double the punishment. However, once in the basement Mr Blakely had reduced Daniels punishment back down to the original sentence.
Mr Blakely knew that his lax attitude towards disciplining his son was doing his boy more harm than good. As his father he knew that it was his responsibility to make sure that his son became a well rounded, well behaved man. That is why he decided that he would extend his sons punishment; if the boy was too young to take it all at once Mr Blakely would break it down for him and spread it out over a few days. This would give his sons backside time to recuperate, however, it would also hurt him a lot more and as the only way to get through to a teenage boy is to blister their backsides it would have a greater effect.
"But dad I really have learnt my lesson, I dont need to be punished anymore honestly" Daniel pleaded
"Ill be the judge of whether you have been punished enough or not. Dont argue with me Daniel youre already in enough trouble as it is dont make it worse for yourself"
Mr Blakely answered unsympathetically " Right over here" Mr Blakely pulled out one of the kitchen chairs and sat down on it and motioned for Daniel to get on his lap. Daniel walked over to his father reluctantly clutching his bottom, tears now visibly running down his cheeks. Mr Blakely pulled his son towards his and unbuttoned his shorts then turned him around so he could inspect last nights damage. He gently ran his fingers over the red marks on his sons bottom some areas had begun to turn purple. Daniel was silent apart from a few sobs and the odd gasp of pain when his father pressed down heavily on one his cuts.
Mr Blakely then pulled his fifteen year old boy over his knee, bare bottom in the air and his trousers around his thighs. He lifted Daniels shirt up his back a little and gripped his son tightly so he would not be able to get away.
"Please dont spank me dad please, it still hurts from yesterday" Daniel begged
Mr Blakely ignored his son lifted his hand up and slammed it down on his sons plump and already bruised rear end.
Daniel yelped in agony, usually he wouldnt be in that much pain after one but on his already well beaten rear the pain was excruciating.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Oh Im sorry dad do you want me to go and wait in my room" Mr Blakely stopped beating his youngest son and looked up to see that his second son Matthew had entered the kitchen.
"No, come in and get yourself something to eat, I made some breakfast. Im just disciplining your brother as you can see, so if you dont mind listening to the cries of a well chastised boy you may stay" Mr Blakely answered
Matthew stood in front of his father for a few seconds, he didnt really want to watch his brother getting spanked but he knew his father liked an audience, he felt that it added humiliation to the punishment as well as pain for the culprit. Not wanting to anger his father who had been far from cheerful lately he sat down at the table.
"Right where was I?" Mr Blakely asked himself and with that he continued to spank his son
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Owwwwwww........Daddy p....please.....Im sorry daddy reeeeeeeeally" Daniel cried as his father mercilessly continued to spank him.
"I n....need the t....toilet dad" Daniel sobbed
"Well thats too bad" His father replied
"P....please Sir Im going to w....wet myself dad"
Mr Blakely lifted his son off his knee, "Youve got thirty seconds hurry up, and if I see you rub that bottom of yours youll get double what youve got left to come and I mean that. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir" Daniel sobbed than he quickly lifted his pants up far enough so he could run, then he dashed out of the kitchen and to the bathroom. Matthew fidgeted uncomfortably, his father glanced at him and he dropped his eyes to the table. Just as Mr Blakely was about to say something to Matthew, Claire walked into the kitchen.
"Morning" She said smiling at her father and brother. "Do you need any help making breakfast?"
"No princess Ive already done it but Im afraid were rather busy here at the moment so would you go and wait in your room till I call you down? Make sure that your mother and Judith stay upstairs also" Mr Blakely asked softening his voice.
"Why whats going on down here?" Claire asked puzzled
"Your brother is getting a lesson in obedience"
Claire looked at Matthew
"Not that brother this one" Mr Blakely pointed to Daniel who was returning from the bathroom.
Daniel walked straight to his father with his head hung low not even acknowledging his sister; he unbuttoned his trousers and pulled then down along with his underpants to his thighs. Claire gasped a little when she saw the state of he little brothers bottom. Neither Claire nor Judith had even been spanked by their father let alone beaten. Sometimes their mother had spanked them when they were younger, but all that stopped when they were around seven or eight.
Mr Blakely had never believed that girls needed to be punished in the same way as boys.
Claire was amazed at how sore her brothers bottom was, she could not believe that her father was being so hard on him she wanted to leave because she didnt want to see her brother in pain and yet she wanted to stay because she had never seem one of her brothers get punished before. Mr Blakely never let his wife or daughters watch when he punished his sons, he believed that it was a mans thing. So usually the boys would be allowed to watch each other get punished and other male friends or relatives but no females.
Daniel placed himself over his fathers lap and as he got himself comfortable he heard the sound of his father doubling over the leather belt in his hand.
Matthew watched his father, amazed that he was actually going to beat Daniel with his belt doubled over. Daniel must have really pissed dad off he thought to himself, because his father wasnt holding back on his brother, Daniels ass was already well and truly beat but Mr Blakely wasnt quite finished.
Mr Blakely raised his belt and then turned to Claire "I thought I asked you to go to your room?"
"Well Matthews watching so why cant I stay?" Claire said defiantly
Mr Blakely not answering Claire cracked the belt down on Daniels buttocks causing the child to cry out in pain. Daniels body jerked a little as his father continued to beat his ass with the belt.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!!
"Arrrrrh.....Ooooohhhh..... I'm soorrrrrrryyyyyyy.... Sir...pleasssse...... Daaddddddddddddddd" Daniel cried
"Go to your room now Claire unless you want a dose of what your brother is getting?"
Mr Blakely said sternly to his daughter. He would never have normally allowed Claire to watch him whip one of the boys, nor would he have threatened her with a whipping herself. But Mr Blakely had had enough of his childrens cheek. Claire, Judith and Daniel were all extremely disobedient and disrespectful. They talked back to him and they didnt do what they were told first time around. Everything with them lately had been a constant struggle, and Mr Blakely blamed himself for not disciplining them accordingly.
Both Patrick and Matthew were respectful and obedient young men, they never questioned their father and always respected his authority and Mr Blakely was proud of them. He had been very strict with his oldest two sons and he still was, even at twenty-one and nineteen he punished them if they stepped out of line, and very severely at that.
Now he had had enough, he didnt care about Daniel being the youngest or Judith and Claire being girls. If they messed up they would be dealt with, it was for their own good. His son had broken the law and under no circumstances was he going to get off lightly.
Claire had tears in her eyes partly from watching her baby brother get whipped and partly from fear of getting whipped herself. She quickly ran out of the room into the living room leaving the door ajar so she could continue to watch her brothers punishment. She wasnt enjoying herself and she didnt want to be beaten herself but she was too fascinated to go upstairs.
Mr Blakely continued with the belt and Daniel screamed in agony begging his father to stop, and promising that he had learnt his lesson, but Mr Blakely ignored his crying boy.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!!
Finally Mr Blakely stopped he put his belt back through its hoops and stood his son up to face him.
"Now son what do you have to say to me?" He asked
"I....Im s....s....sooo.....s....sorry.....s....Sir. Ill never d....do it e....ever again I....I p....p....promise." Daniel answered through sobs, trying to get his breathing under control.
"Things are going to change around here Daniel starting today. Youre going to be a man soon so you best start acting like one, and treating me with the complete and utter respect that I as your father deserve. Do you understand?"
"Y....yes Sir" Daniel replied
"Good I will see you at seven oclock in my study tonight sharp. I want to see you with all your homework completed ready for inspection and you can cut a switch ready for the next instalment of your chastisement" Mr Blakely said.
"No, no please dad I cant take anymore I ...." Daniel began but was signalled to stop by his father who lifted up his finger.
"What did I just say to you?" Mr Blakely asked his son, the tone of his voice getting increasingly more aggressive.
Daniel looked down at the floor, his stomach in ties. "To be in your study for seven with my homework and a switch Sir"
"And how would an obedient son reply to that?" Mr Blakely asked
"Yes Sir" Daniel meekly answered
"Good now go and take a shower and then you can come down for some breakfast"
Mr Blakely ordered and Daniel replied with a "yes Sir" and opened the living room door. Claire who was kneeling behind it nearly fell over when Daniel opened it. She had clearly not been expecting him to leave the kitchen through that door.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING GIRL? I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO GO TO YOUR ROOM" Mr Blakely yelled
He grabbed hold of her by her arm and pulled her across his lap he lifted up her skirt and began to smack her panties covered bottom.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
Claire cried in pain and was sobbing heavily when Mr Blakely lifted her up to continue lecturing her. Both Daniel and Matthew looked on in horror never before had their father spanked one of their sisters. True he had only given her a few swats on her clothed bottom nothing compared to what Daniel had just received but they were still shocked.
Daniel not wanting to get in anymore trouble quickly left and went to have a shower. After he had finished in the shower he walked along the landing and heard his sister crying in her bedroom. He felt sorry for her because she had never been beaten before but what did she have to be worried for she wasnt the one who was getting a further whipping at seven oclock tonight on top of a bottom that had recently been switched, belted and spanked. Daniel began to chew his bottom lip the way he did when he was anxious he didnt know how he would survive tonight.