Brent's story.
When Craig sent me to my room after the spanking, I pulled my jeans down and had a look at my bottom in the mirror. Boy, was it red. Nik's brother certainly can spank hard. And then to get another spanking that was just as hard made my bottom feel as though it was on fire. As I was rubbing my bottom I could feel an erection coming on. I always get one after Craig has spanks me. I decided to lay on my bed and musturbate. As I was fondling my hard penis I got to thinking about the spankings I received and thought they were unfair. As I did so I began to shoot and it all came out into my hanky. Later I decided to send Nik and his brother an e-mail. This is what I wrote to Simon:
Dear Sir,
'I am sorry I was rude and called you Simon and not sir. I really did forget myself. I' am sorry and thank you for spanking me, sir.
Brent.'
The message to Nik was as follows:
'Hi Nik,
What was it like seeing your old friend across your brother's knee being spanked
Brent'.
Back came the reply a few moments later:
'Hi Brent,
It was a right turn on.
Nik.'
I thought, what would it be like when I saw him being spanked. The three of us had never before witnessed each other being spanked. Just as I was going to surf the net for c. p. pictures and stories, Craig called me down. He was sitting in the lounge watching the television.
'Hi sir. Anything good on?'
'Not much' What have you been up to?
I just sent a couple of e-mails, one to Nik's brother apologising for not calling him sir and the other to Nik asking him what was it like watching me being spanked.'
'What did he say?'
'It was a right turn on'.
Craig laughed. 'Well, you might get a chance to see Nik or Tom being spanked. Then how would you feel?
'A right turn on, sir.'
With that, we bothed laughed.
'Sir, there's something I want to say'.
'Spit it out then'.
'Well, sir, I thought the spanking from you and your friend were unfair. I genuinely did forget. I wasn't being rude, or trying it on, sir'. Honest, sir'.
Craig put his arm round my shoulder.
'Look', he said. 'Two things. Yesterday you took a volunary spanking to help you remember to call Simon 'sir' Right?'
'Yes sir'.
'Well, You should have concentrated more'.
'What do you mean, sir?'
'I mean that you knew then as you know now that you will be spanked if you do not call either of my friends 'sir'. That's the first thing. The second is more important. You were spanked by Simon that is the main reason for getting a spanking from me. If Simon had accepted you apology and left it at that, you would not have had a spanking from me. Furthermore, because we agreed that if you got spanked by either of my friends, you would be spanked for anyoying them. In the same way If, say, I had to give Nik a spanking, Simon would spank him because he annoyed me. Now, I don't want to hear anymore about it. As far as I'm concerned the matter is closed. Go to your room and tidy it up'.
'Yes sir' With that he gave me a whack across the seat of my jeans.
The next morning I called on Nik and Tom and we went out for a ride. We came to an old barn and decided to rest there for a while and drink our cokes. We thought we would have some fun scrambling to the top of a pile of old boxes and piles of hay. Tom hung from a beam and started clowning around, pretending he was an ape by scrathing under his arms.
After a while we decided to go to Great Fielden as it was market day. We had a good look round the stalls and then went for a drink. We decided that as it was fairly early we would buy cokes. So, we found a nice pub called 'The Horse and Groom' and settled down. As we did, Nik's brother came in and ordered a beer.
'Hi sir. Over here' said Nik.
'Hello boys. What are you up to?' Thanks for your e-mail Brent, bye the way.' A good spanking was it'.
Ilifted myself off the seat and rubbed my bottom. 'Yes sir. You spank as hard as my brother'. I didn't dare say Craig, unless he thought I was being rude and spank me again.
'Well, let that be a lesson to you. Now, do you boys want another coke?'
'Yes please sir', we chorussed.
When we left the pub we decided to go back to my place and play computer games. Craig was at home with Graham. They were sitting in the garden drinking tea.
Hi sirs' we called. 'We are just going to play on the computer'. With that, we rushed upstairs.
We could hear them talking, but we paid little attention to them. We soon got tired of playing on the computer so we decided to have a friendly fight. Nik tried to pull Tom's jeans down so as to spank his bare bottom. I entered the frey. Not only did Nik get Tom's jeans down, but he managed to pull mine down as well. It was when we tried to get Nik's jeans down, that the trouble started. In our struggle to get Nik's jeans off we banged into my desk and the small china lamp stand went crashing out of the window to the patio below. Craig, Graham and Simon who had joined them after we got home came rushing up the to my room to see what had happened. They started to laugh when they saw us without our jeans on.
'Well, said Graham,'they look ready for a spanking I think especially as they have smashed that rather expensive lamp stand. Shall we do it altogether?'
'That's an idea', said Craig. Right, you three down stairs to the lounge. We will deal with you there'.
'Yes sir', we said. And with that we left our jeans behind and waited in the lounge.
'How are they going to punish us?' said Tom.
'I would have thought it was pretty obvious? I said.
'No. What I mean is are they going to cane us or spank us, or both?' said Tom.
That last remark, got us rubbing our bare bottoms.
The three brothers came into the room.
'Listen carefully', said Craig. We are going to give you a spanking. Then, you will be caned. Now, we start by spanking. All three of you go to the dining room and bring in a chair each. Place them on three sides of the room. And be quick about it!
'Yes sir' we said and hurried to the dining room.
We placed the chairs where we were told to and stood by them. The brothers sat down and ordered us to bend over their knees.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
The noise of three bottoms being spanked at once and our shouting and pleas to stop, was deafening. It seemed to go on forever. After that we were ordered to stand facing the wall with our hands on our heads. Our well spanked bottoms must have presented an awsome sigh.
'Right' said Craig, 'You three boys will be given twelve strokes of the senior cane after you have cleaned the mess up. Now, while my two friends here go home to collect their canes you will go and tidy up. You wil wait upstairs till we call you for your caning. On your way!
About an hour later Craig called us to the dining room. The three chairs had been placed in the middle of the room and we were ordered to bend right over and hold the chair legs.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
'Get up'.Brent, go straight to your room and stay there'.
'Yes sir'
I went to my room and lay on my bed. I could hear Nik and Tom being taken home by their brothers. I was really feeling sorry for myself and wondering how I maneged to get spanked so often. I was spanked twice the other day and now I get a spanking as well as a beating. I sometimes wander why it is I love my brother so much, even though he is very strict and spanks me often. I find the answer when I get an erection!
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