Mr Blakely had asked his father Mr Blakely Snr if he would be willing to stay with him and his family for a few weeks. Mr Blakely had been having some problems with his children especially his youngest Daniel and needed some advice from his father. He decided that having his dad around for a few weeks would help him to assess the situation at his house when he was not around.
Mr Blakely had been very busy for the passed few months with his job and had been away on business numerous times leaving his house to descend into complete chaos. Poor Mrs Blakely couldnt cope on her own and was herself feeling very unloved and neglected by her husband.
Mr Blakely knew he had a problem with his family, they were crumbling without him, but he couldnt help it, he couldnt be everywhere and he was already stretching himself to his limit. He needed to concentrate on his eldest son Patrick, who had finished college and wanted to go travelling; Mr Blakely would hear nothing about it though he wanted Patrick to get a job with him at his company, and had refused to fund Patrick on his trips. The two had been arguing about it for weeks.
So Granddad packed his bags and drove the seven hour drive down to his youngest sons house. Granddad was looking foreword to spending some time with his youngest boy and his family; he loved his grandchildren very much. He normally visited them once every month and would arrive on the Saturday morning and leave on the Sunday night. He had been extremely worried the past couple of months he had noticed the deterioration of his youngest sons family and had tried to help but he didnt want to outstay his welcome or interfere too much. He was glad that Jim (Mr Blakely) had officially invited him down and wanted his help (even grown up sons still need their fathers advice now and again).
There was a knock at the Blakely door around six oclock that afternoon, the family minus Mr Blakely who was still at work were sat down to dinner.
"Claire will you go and get the door darling?" Mrs Blakely asked
Claire went to open the door, "Granddad!" she exclaimed
"Hello baby girl" Granddad stepped inside the house and hugged his granddaughter
"Oh, Ken its so good to see you I wasnt expecting you till tomorrow morning, you should have called Id have made you some dinner, and the house is such a mess." Mrs Blakely said as she neatened herself up
"Oh no no Karen dont be silly, Im sorry I didnt call Its just some arrangement I had for today fell through and I decided to get an early start down here." Granddad replied. Granddad was a big man very much like his son Jim; he was quite well built and had a good figure for an old man. His hair was grey and neatly parted, but he didnt really look like Jim, they had the same eyes but Jim looked much more like his mother.
Granddad sat down to dinner with the rest of the family, and he told them about the things he had been up to, for an old man he still lived a pretty hectic life. Although the children were happy to see him, they seemed distant especially Daniel who didnt really say much all dinner. He was still worried about the white stuff that kept coming out of his penis, when he got all hard and excited. He still hadnt managed to pluck up the courage to ask anyone, everyone was too busy and he was too embarrassed.
The boy was fifteen but completely unaware about _s_e_x_ and puberty and didnt really understand what was happening to his body. This accounted for the reason he had behaved so badly recently. He wanted some attention, and no one seemed able to give it to him. Really he should have been glad that Granddad was staying for a while, at least he could talk to him, but he felt uneasy about his Granddads presence, as if his dad had asked him to stay to keep an eye on him (Which of course he had).
"Whats up Danny boy youre a bit quiet are you ill?" Granddad asked
"No" Daniel answered rudely
"Daniel!" Mrs Blakely whispered warningly to him.
Daniel glanced at his mother sideways, rolled his eyes in disgust and got up from the table throwing his napkin on the table, "Actually now you come to mention it I do feel a bit ill" and with that he walked out of the room and up the stairs across to his bedroom.
The rest of the family sat in an awkward silence, Granddad was appalled, he now understood why his son needed his help so badly. Dinner was finished and cleared, and Granddad went to unpack his things. The family spent the rest of the night doing their own private things then retired to bed around ten.
At around ten oclock Mr Blakely arrived home from work, and went straight to his study, to his amazement he found his father sat there on his chair.
"Oh....Hi Dad I wasnt expecting you, when did you arrive?" Mr Blakely asked
"Around Six" Granddad replied
"Did you have a pleasant drive down?" Mr Blakely continued
"Look Jim, lets forget the pleasantries ok. Now tell me why you really asked me to stay and what advice you need." Granddad said
Mr Blakely was a little taken back by his fathers blatancy, but bowed his head and sat down, and proceeded to explain what had been happening the past few months. Mr Blakely Snr listened attentively to his son; he had already noticed most of the problems that his son was now explaining, he had noticed those months ago but had felt it best to leave them up to his son.
He was now however, becoming increasing more angry, he could not believe that his son had been oblivious to things that had been staring him in the face. Mr Blakely told his father about all the things that had gone on during the past few months, all the things that his wife had recently told him about. He had been extremely angry but hadnt acted on anything yet, he was waiting to see what his father had to say.
"Im so disappointed James, I expected better from you" Granddad said
Mr Blakely a little startled looked up "Its not my fault. Why are you disappointed in me?"
"Oh dont give me any of that rubbish boy, you have obligations to your family, obligations that you have not been fulfilling. Dont act surprised at your childrens behaviour, its just a natural reaction to the absence of their father. Poor Karens been run off her feet, Ive offered to help out and to talk to you about the situation many a time, but the poor girl was too embarrassed and didnt want me to get involved. If I had the strength Id give you a _d_a_m_n_ good hiding myself, then Id whip that boy of yours straight after." Granddad yelled
"Which boy?" Mr Blakely looked puzzled
"Daniel who do you think?" Granddad repeated
"Oh I thought you meant Patrick" Mr Blakely said
"Thats another thing Jim, youve got yourself wrapped up in Patrick that you dont even notice what else is going on around you." Granddad stated
"Thats not true dad, I have to sort out Patricks future" Mr Blakely said adamantly
"No Jim you dont. Patrick is nearly twenty-two years old, hes a grown man, you have to stop treating him like a boy and let him do his own things. I know its not easy to let him go, how do you think I managed when you and Chris set out on your own?"
Mr Blakely sighed and put his hands in his head "I just dont want him to make any mistakes, hes got such good prospects"
"I know but you need to let him out on his own now, otherwise hell never be able to stand alone, and what if something happens to you Jim? You need to make sure that Patrick can look after his mother and siblings. Its no good you treating him like a child, because he isnt." Granddad said a little more sympathetically, seeing how upset his son was.
"What if he doesnt need me anymore dad?" Mr Blakely asked quietly
"Hes always going to need you Jim, look at you and me now. Youre a grown man with a wife and family and yet you still need your daddy now and again." Granddad went to hug his son.
"You did a good job raising Patrick and Matthew, theyre good boys and theyve done you proud, now youve got to trust that their sensible and mature enough to make their own decisions, especially Patrick, I think itll be a few more years before Matthew is ready to go it alone. At least this way you get to keep them, the more you stop them from doing what they want to do the further youll push them away from you" Granddad continued
Mr Blakely nodded silently. Then after a few seconds in silence Granddad coughed and began to speak again.
"Anyway, whereas Patrick needs less of your attention, Daniel needs plenty of it and fast Jim. There is a boy who is in desperate need of a _d_a_m_n_ good whipping."
Mr Blakely nodded not really surprised at what his father had said, his wife had broke down in tears when she had told him how awful Daniel had been, and Mr Blakely had been so mad that he thought he might just kill the boy, but hed managed to clam himself down and wait until his father came down. His wife told him just over two weeks ago and he hadnt really seen Daniel properly since then, because he always left the house to go to work early in the morning and returned late at night.
"Im serious Jim, that boy is in danger of falling off the rails, do you even know what hes been up to lately, have you even had a proper conversation with him in the past few weeks?" Granddad asked
Mr Blakely shook his head. "I know its my fault dad, Karen has tried to tell me about him missing school and finding cigarettes in his pockets and I was angry, I still am angry, Ive just not had enough time to sort him out. I did beat him a few weeks ago for being disrespectful...." Mr Blakely was cut off mid sentence by his father
"How did you beat him Jim?" Granddad asked
"Bare, over my knee, with my belt, I cant remember how many times but it was a lot over fifty." Mr Blakely answered
"Thats not good enough Jim hes fifteen years old, you cant out a fifteen year old over your knee. Youve got to toughen up, I now you feel uneasy about beating Danny because hes your youngest child but youve got to get that out of your head. Its for his own good, if you dont watch out he could be in prison soon. You remember when he went drinking and driving seven months ago, well dont think he wont do it again unless you serverly punish him."
"I did serverly punish him, I switched him bare in the basement thirty times, then again with my belt the next day." Mr Blakely said defensively
"Thats not enough Jim, the ounishmenbts have to be regular youve got to show him you mean business, I know you wanted to, you told me so yourself that you were going to toughen up, after all your pretty tough on Matthew and Patrick, so what went wrong?"
"Oh its my job ive been working so hard to make partner and worrying so much about Patrick that Ive not had any free time, the last time I spanked Daniel was the first weekend Id had off in seven months, that was part of the reason I didnt get chance to punish him properly, really I should have taken him down to the basement, but I only had twenty or so minutes spare and Karen wanted me to spank the girls as well." Mr Blakely explained
"Well its not good enough Jim, that boy needs you, you have to sort him out and not with a ten minute spanking across your lap, you need to set an hour at least aside one day, get your horsewhip out and really teach him a long and hard lesson." Granddad said
Mr Blakely was shocked, "Horsewhip, you mean actual beat him with my riding crop? I couldnt dad Ive never used it on any of the boys, I hardly even switched them"
"Well thats half of the problem Jim. You never needed to use it on Matthew and Patrick before because they were always well behaved, but Daniel is different. I was appalled at the way he acted at dinner today; his behaviour especially towards Karen was atrocious. If you dont take care of him Jim Ill get your elder brother down here and he can sort the pair of you out." Granddad warned
Mr Blakely looked up at his father hoping he was joking, his elder brother Chris was nearly seven years older than Mr Blakely and used to beat him when he was younger and his father was away, he remembered the experiences well and was in no hurry to have them repeated "Ok the horsewhip it is then, tomorrow Ill set an hour aside and sort him out, youre right hes been begging me to blister his butt for a long time now." He answered
After that was decided the two men spent some time catching up over a glass of whiskey and retired to bed.
At the office the next day Mr Blakely cancelled his afternoon appointments and told his partner Jeff that he wouldnt be available from three oclock onwards.
"What do you mean you wont be available Jim? You cant just cancel important appointments the morning of the day youve arranged them for, Harley & Co are supposed to meeting us today, theyre one of our most important clients." Cried Jeff
"Im sorry Jeff but this is important and it has to been sorted out today" Mr Blakely said as he began to tidy his papers and put them in his briefcase.
"It cant be that important, whats Harley going to say? Weve been trying to arrange an appointment with the stubborn bastard for months you now. You know what hes like, and he doesnt like you for some reason, this isnt going to earn us any brownie points with him." Jeff continued to complain.
"Look Im sure hes got children of his own, just tell him Im having a little father son meeting with my youngest, hell understand. You can bring him along to my house if he doesnt believe you and he can watch me whip my boy. Its up to you but Im going regardless, see you later Jeff." And with that Mr Blakely left the office and made his way home.
At home he prepared himself for the up coming events, and at 4 oclock he heard a knock at his door he wasnt expecting Daniel until 4:30, the door opened and his wife entered.
"Er....dear Jeff is here to see you" Mrs Blakely said and as she left the room, Jeff walked in.
"Jeff, what on earth are you doing here?" Mr Blakely asked startled
"Im here with Mr Harley and his son, they didnt believe that you were busy and demanded that I brought them to your house so they could see what you are really up to. I told old Mr Harley that you were disciplining your son, but he said that you he didnt believe you were that caring a father and wanted to see what you were really up to." Jeff whispered
"Well bring him and his son in then, theyll just have to see it with their own eyes." Mr Blakely remarked and with that Jeff went off to collect the two men.
"Arrrh Mr Blakely, so this is where you have been hiding then. You have a great deal of nerve young man, cancelling on me when I have flown down here especially to meet with you" Old Mr Harley yelled.
"Dear Mr Harley, you are under some misconception, I have cancelled our appointment because there are things that I need to take of at home, and some things such as the welfare of ones son are more important than work." Mr Blakely said
Mr Harley snorted, not believing him for a moment, "are you telling me that im supposed to believe that you are going to beat your son, impossible you havent got it in you man."
"Well your more than welcome to stay and watch, it makes no difference to me, but I am going top whip my son, I have my horsewhip ready and everything, so please take a seat but I must warn you that this isnt going to be a pleasant sight. The boys had this coming for a a while now, its going to be a long hard whipping and if you dont agree with the physical punishment of wayward boys then I suggest you leave."
"I wouldnt miss this for the world" Said old Mr Harley sarcastically, not fully believing Mr Blakely. He, his son and Jeff all sat down on the coach in the corner of Mr Blakelys study. A few minutes later granddad walked in.
"I thought you were going down to the basement Jim?" Granddad asked
"Well I was but we have visitors now so Id thought wed stay up here so they can sit down, the basements a bit messy, plus the girls and boys are out, theres only Karen and Daniel here. I wanted to send Karen out too but she said she wanted to stay, she wants to hear the boy thoroughly punished for what hes put her through for the last few months, but I know Karen shell get upset and try to stop me after three lashes, so I said she could stay in the living room and listen but she was under no circumstances to enter the study." Mr Blakely sia das he flexed the horsewhip
Granddad nodded and went to take a seat in the corner of the room with the other three men.
At 4:30 precisely Daniel knocked on his fathers door. Mr Blakely said "enter" and the boy slowly walke in and closed the door behind him. He waled into the centre of the room and stood in front of his father.
"You wanted to see me Dad" He said softly.
"Yes I did Daniel, I believe thst you and I need to clear a few things up." Mr Blakely replied and with that he began to lecture his son for a full twenty minutes on his behaviour and his shoddy attitude. Mr Blakely really layed it on thick and by the end of it poor Daniel had tears in his eyes from guilt.
"Right, lets get on with this" and with that Mr Blakely picked up his horsewhip, Daniel fixed his widend eyes on it and swallowed hard, he hadnt been expecting to be whipped with his fathers riding crop, he had never heard of his brothers hetting it.
"Oh yes some people will be watching your chastisement, Daniel, your Granddad, my partner, Mr Jeff Yole and Mr Harley my business associate and his son, you dont mind do you?" Mr Blakely asked rhetorically. Daniel shook his head he was more concerned about his little bottom and the fearsome looking whip his father had in his hand then who was sitting on the sofa.
"Drop your trousers" Mr Blakely ordered, Daniel did as he was told and Mr Blakely looked at his underpants for a few second as if thinking about whether or not to have his son take them off and then nodded towards them instructing Daniel to drop them too.
Now the little boy stood in the middle of the room with his trousers and underwear around his ankles facing his father, he didnt really try to cover himself up he had more pressing issues on his mind.
"Grab your akles then boy, and get yourself comfortable were going to be here for a while. Daniel shot a pleading look at his father, but knew better than to argue so bent down and spreading his legs as wide as he could with his trousers and underpants around his feet, grabbed his ankles.
Mr Blakely lectured Daniel some more whilst he gentle rubbed the horsewhip over Daniels anticipating bottom, making the boy jump nervously ever so often. After ten minutes or so he stood back from his bending boy tapped the whip on his bottom drew back and lay an almighty lash on his sons snow white bottom. With in seconds a red mark appeard on Daniels rear, and the boy gasped in pain.
Mr Blakely continued this for another twenty lashes leaving a minute or so in between each crack of the whip to lecture the boy on respect as the pain set into his bottom
CRACK!
"Ahh" gasped Daniel after his twenty-first stroke "I will no longer tolerate this behaviour from you Daniel, you will learn to respect your elders even if we have to repeat this performance every night. Do you understand?" Mr Blakely asked
Daniel breathed heavily as he tried to control his sobs
CRACK!
"I asked you a question boy" Mr Blakely was showing no mercy to his son
"Y....yes....S....Sir" Daniel sobbed
Mr Blakely continued to whip his son and when he reached his fiftieth lash, Daniel was bawling his eyes out and pleading with his father to have mercy on him, he screamed in agony as stroke after painful stroke was layed across his trembeling buttocks.
Mr Blakey stopped after fifty and threw the whip down on his desk. "This is hurting me more than its hurting you son believe me." Daniel very mucgh doubted that, he also doubted whether or not he still had a butt left. "Now I want you too keep the noise down your going to upset your mother, and I think youve already upet her enough." Mr Blakely continued "Do not say another word, otherwise Ill go even harder on you a believe me, what your getting now isnt even half as hard as a can go." And with that Mr Blakely resumed the whipping.
After the sixtieth or so lash, Daniel started to beg his father to stop, "P.....pleeeeeese.....daaaaaad.....sir......i.....n....neeeed....the....tooooilet....s.....sir" he ried
"WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT SAYING ANOTHER WORD?" Mr blakely was furious, he brought down the whip as hard as he could, CRACK! CRACK! Daniel shrieked in pain.
And with that Daniel proceeded to urinate all over the floor and down his leg. Mr Blakely waited patiently for him to finishe and then resumed, now whipping the boy harder then before but of course not with all his strnght he was only fifteen after all.
"ARRRRRRGH.....OWWWWW.....AHHH" Daniel yelled after every painful lash.
Mr Blakely had by now had enough of the boys yells. He had reached seventy and had already decided to go to a hundred no matter what, even though the boys skin was close to breaking, and he was crying uncontrollably. He grabbed a cloth from his desk and put into his sons mouth to muffle the sound he was making, and continued to whip the boy now down the back of his legs in the hope of preventing any breaking and bleeding of his sons skin.
The last thrity were the hardest and most painful, Mr Blakely did them all quick one after another, and the boy screams were still awful even with the cloth in his mouth, he was in absolute agony, and all he could do was scream and scream his heart into the cloth. CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!!CRACK!!CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!!CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!!CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!! CRACK!!CRACK!!CRACK!! CRACK!!
Mr Blakely threw the whip down in anger, and a little out of breath, "Get up and get in the corner, leave your pants off and put your hands on your head, and dont move or say a single word, you do and well go through that entire punishment all over again."
Daniel nodded and did as he was told scared to death that his father may actually beat him again after that terrible whipping he just got.
"Well gentlemen" Mr Blakely turned to the four men in the corner who had sit in silence for the ninety minutes it had taken Mr Blakely to punish Daniel.
"I believe we have some business to discuss" Said Mr Harley
And with that the men began sat down to talk business, completely forgetting about Daniel in the corner who was trying desperately to stand in silence and blend in with the wallpaper.
Five or so hours later Mr Blakely walked back into his study and noticed his son still in the corner. He had totally lost track of time Jeff, Mr Harley and his son had got on great and had spent all night discussing future business ventures, they had even stayed for dinner, and it turned out that Granddad and Mr Harley had been in the same year at the same school but hadnt really known each other, so they spent most of the evening reminiscing. Everything had been sorted out and Mr Harley couldnt wait to hand his business affairs over to Mr Blakelys firm.
Mr Harley hadnt been sure if he wanted to go with Mr Blakelys accountancy firm and had definitely decided against it when he heard Mr Blakely had cancelled their appointment, but he had changed his mind once he had seen what a loving father Mr Blakely was.
Mr Blakely had explained that he had never beaten his son that hard before but that things were seriously getting out of hand and if he hadnt have taken drastic measures his son would have been on the way to prison before he was even twenty – one.
To his surprise Mr Harley had congratulated him on a job well done rather than condemning him. Mr Harley said that he believed that corporal punishment was the only way to get through to boys nowadays, he was beaten by his father and had beaten his own son and could think of no better way to put boys on the straight and narrow path to manhood. It sealed the deal between the two businesses and Mr Harley signed the contract explaining that he wanted his business to be in the hands of such a caring father with high family values as Mr Blakely.
Mr Blakely looked at his son, he felt sorry that he had had to be so hard on his son, he loved him dearly and didnt take any pleasure out of whipping any of his sons this serverely. He enjpyed doing it for minor offeneces because it reminded them who was boss and made them understand how to be decent human beings. "Daniel" Mr Blakely said softly
"Yes Sir" Daniel whispered back
"You can go to your room now, have a bath first ok?" Mr Blakely said
"Yes Sir. Do you want me to clean the floor, where I wet myself?" Daniel asked a little embarrassed
"No Son Ill sort it out, make sure your ready for bed in an hour Ill come and have a little chat with you." Mr Blakley continued
With that Daniel pulled his trousers up and walked out of the study clutching his sore bottom. Mr Blakely closed the door behind his son, he would go and see him later and have a little chat with his son, things were going to change whether Daniel liked it or not and this time Mr Blakely was serious.