This story is true.
When I was a teenager, I was very unruly. My father had spanked me almost weekly from the age of 13 to 17 and it did no good so he finally gave up. My Cousin and Friend had a plan, and my Father agreed with them.
They took me camping to a Provincial Park but I didn't know about their plan. We went swimming the first day we got there. After we changed into our swimsuits in the tent, we went to the beach. It was very crowded, and after a swim they put their plan into action.
I was lying on one of the picnic tables trying to get a tan, when my Cousin and Friend suddenly pinned me down and handcuffed my hands together under the table. Then they spread my legs and tied them to the other end of the table. I was screaming and swearing the whole time, and a crowd started to gather. My Friend went and cut a branch off a birch tree, and my Cousin went into his bag and took out two wooden paddles and two leather straps. Next, they told me that I was going to get the licking of my life. My Cousin took a pair of scissors, and cut my swimming trunks off. All of a sudden I was bare-ass naked in front of all these strangers. With my legs spread, my anus, _c_o_c_k_ and balls were in plain veiw. I thought I would die of embarassment. They each took a paddle, and really laid into my bare ass. My cousin hit one cheek, and my friend the other. It wasn't long before I was screaming and begging. They spanked me for at least 30 minutes. When they stopped, one guy said, Wow! Look at his ass. They hit him 500 times. They gave me a 15 minute break. For at least 10 minutes of that time I was screaming and crying. Then they took the straps and one hit my already blistered bum, and one hit my legs for another 30 minutes. I thought I was going to die, and I wanted to. They gave me another 15 minute break. Then my cousin took the birch branch and hit my ass another 50 times. I was still screaming when they untied me and I couldn't walk. They help me (still naked) back to the tent. At this point I didn't care who saw my privates. When we got to the tent, they had me lay face down, and they applied alcohol to my bleeding bum. It stung almost as much as the spanking and I started crying again. Then to make me feel better, they rewarded me with the best blowjob I ever had in my life. I am now 40 years old and my cousin and I still talk about it. I never got into anymore trouble after that either.