My bare toes barely touched the soft ground of the shed as I bent my nude body over the bench. I could feel the cold air whirling around my privates and backside, and hardening my nipples even through the fur on my chest. I'd been out here like this for 25 minutes. What was taking him so _d_a_m_n_ long?
Then I heard his boots on the dirt outside, and the door swung open.
"Alright, boy. It's time." his gruff voice spoke to me, and although I wasn't facing him, I could sense that he was grinning widely.
"Yes papa." I said softly, shifting around slightly.
He approached me, and I felt his hairy paw rubbing my nude back. It quickly moved down to my quivering bare behind, and he grabbed my cheeks roughly in his hands.
"Remember, you asked for this." he squeezed my soft flesh hard, before letting go and moving toward the wall.
"Yes papa" I replied again.
He grabbed something from a hook on the wall and took his place behind me.
"I'm going to start with the paddle, and end with the razor strop. Just like when you were a kid." he told me, not giving me a choice in the matter.
"Yes papa" I said one last time, and he began.
THWACK.
The hard wood paddle smacked across my naked ass.
THWACK.
I stood up on my bare toes as he paddled my hind end hard.
THWACK.
He was barely giving any time between strokes.
THWACK.
That one struck my thighs.
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He blistered my bottom with the wood, and I screamed out and tried to take the spanking as best I could. He was showing my butt no mercy, and things were heating up quick.
"Aaaaaaaaaah." I cried after a volley of swats to my sit spot.
"Shush boy, take your lickin' like a man." was his reply, and he continued to spank my red fanny.
THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK
THWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK.
One last smack to the very center of my ass cheeks sent me spinning. Tears began to pour down my face.
"Good boy. I'll let you rest a while before I give ya the rest." he said, and rubbed my burning buns gently with the paddle, "Stand if you want."
I took a moment, and then stood up, not daring to reach back and rub my backside. I turned and looked at him for the first time since he began.
He was wearing a white t-shirt which was now soaked with sweat. His hairy arms jutted out like tree trunks, and his chest hair flowed freely from the collar. His tight blue jeans were well worn, and had a large white spot on the ass from where his wallet always was. The crotch area was well worn as well, and he was obviously partially erect. His big white and brown beard covered most of his face, and his bushy eyebrows all but covered his eyes.
"Like what you see boy?" he had obviously seen me staring.
"Yes sir, I do." I managed to get out.
"You're not so bad yourself, kiddo." he said, "But I'm afraid it's time once again."
"Thank you sir." I said, and bent myself back over.
He got something else from the wall. This time I knew it was the razor strop. I hated that thing. It was old, and worn, and I'd felt it many times as a teen.
"Alright, here we go." he began.
CRACK.
He striped my ass hard.
CRACK.
He hit my thighs with the leather, and the tears started to flow again.
CRACK.
Darker red stripes began to appear over the already red flesh.
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK
He concentrated mostly on my butt cheeks, but every so often he'd spank my thighs and sit spot. He made sure to cover every little bit, and leave no part unmarked. The tears continued to roll down my face and into my beard and soon sweat was pouring down my back and legs.
"Daaaaaaaaaddy" I began to cry, "Please!"
But he just continued to spank me, with no intention of stopping.
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 CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK
Soon my ass was maroon, and I couldn't even form words.
CRAAAAAAAACK.
CRAAAAAAAACK.
CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK.
The last one erupted diagonally across my naked ass, and I screamed in agony. It was over. He had soundly spanked me just like I'd asked him to. I'd definitely learned my lesson.
"Good boy. You took that as well I can be expected." he reassured me, "There's no shame in cryin' when you're getting your hiney spanked."
"Thanks sir." I sniffled.
"You can get up whenever you're ready, and give papa a hug." he told me.
It took quite a while, but eventually I stood, and made my way over to him. He wrapped his big arms around me, and squeezed me close to his chest. I sobbed quietly as his hands roamed all over my back, and eventually down to my nude blistered bottom. He squeezed my well-spanked flesh in his hands, and gently rubbed it until I had completely collected myself.
"Time for some fun boy?" he asked me, and I replied with a nod.
We left the small shed, and headed into the house. Making our way to the bedroom, he grabbed some lotion from the dresser. He rubbed it all over my fire engine red ass, and found my pucker with his hairy finger. He fingered my ass and I moaned and spread my legs. He quickly removed all of his clothes, and rubbed some of the lotion on his engorged member. He put my bare feet on his shoulders and slid his erection between my hairy ass cheeks.
"Oh daddy!" I cried, as he rammed my spanked ass.
"Good boy, takin' daddies dick. You want daddies load boy?" he asked.
"Oh yes!" I moaned, and he gave it to me, spattering my 40 year old buttocks with it as he pulled out.
"Thank you daddy." I said, as he jerked me off, pumping my hot semen into his fist.
"You're welcome boy." he replied, "You're welcome indeed."
Authors Note: If you like my stories, feel free to email me. I love hearing from people. I've accidentally posted some of my stories out of order, or twice, so please bear (get it?) with me, as I'm just getting the hang of all of this. Thanks.