When 12-year-old Andy was sent to a Kansas farm one summer, he was extremely happy. Being a city kid he was looking forward to swimming, horseback riding and some adventurous times in the woods. The farm was owned by a friend of the family and Andy's mother thought the experience would be good for him. And the boy would be "out of her hair" for two whole months. The owner of the farm, Thom MacDonald, was glad to have the boy for the summer since there were a lot of chores to be done and the kid could certainly help out.

Andy, of course, didn't know about two things. First, he didn't know that he would have to be doing chores every day. And, second, he didn't know that the owner of the farm, Thom, was a strict disciplinarian. Thom was a single man with no children, but he did have the help of three farm hands, all men in their 30's.

The boy learned immediately after his arrival that he was expected to get up early in the morning and do at least four hours of chores before he did anything else. Then a few rules regarding behavior on the farm were directed at the boy with a stern warning, "Get into any trouble here and we'll take a trip to the barn for a little ol' fashioned farm discipline."

Andy was smart enough to realize that "a little ol' fashioned farm discipline" probably meant a spanking. He figured, however, that it was probably just a threat and nothing would ever come of it.

That first afternoon Andy went with the farmer and two of the farm hands to herd up some cattle and then, to his delight, he was allowed to mount a horse and go riding with Jimmy, the youngest of the farm hands. The two of them traveled through some raw land and then eneded up down at the river. The water certainly looked good to the young city boy on this hot Kansas day.

"I'd surely like to go swimming," Andy said.

"Well, go ahead, boy. There's nothing in that water that'l hurt you," Jimmy replied.

"I can't," the boy said. "I'm not wearing a swim suit."

"Don't matter here on the farm. All you have to do is strip down and jump in."

"Naked? No way. People might see me," Andy responded.

"Nobody around here for miles," the farm hand answered. "Unless you're chicken."

"Nobody's calling me a chicken," the boy said, and he began stripping off his clothes. All the way down to his white cotton briefs. Then he stopped, looked around, and peeled them off, too. Now naked, the 12-year-old boy ran for the water. Farmhand Jimmy got a kick out of watching the boy's naked buns jiggling like a bowl of jello as he ran down the bank and splashed into the water.

Andy spent about 15 minutes in the water, splashing, swimming and jumping off a rock into the water. Jimmy had never seen a naked boy before and was quite happy to be part of this adventure.

Finally, he told Andy, "Time to get out and get dried. We have to get goin'"

The boy complained a little, but did get out, walking naked up the bank. Jimmy told the boy to lie on the grass for a few minutes until he was dry enough to get dressed. As the boy lay on his back, Jimmy got a great view of the boy's little hairless _c_o_c_k_ and then when he turned over he received a delightful view of the boy's little chubby butt, two small, fleshy hills of boyish nudity. And Andy didn't seem to mind that his body was totally exposed for the man to glare at. Finally, after lieing there naked on the grass for about 10 minutes, he jumped up, got dressed and the two of them rode back to the farm. Both had had a wonderful time at the river!

When they got back, Thom was more than a little upset, "You've been gone too long, Andy. Do that again and we'll be taking a trip to the barn."

The next day didn't go very well for young Andy. First, he was late getting up in the morning and then he didn't complete his chores. This time, however, Thom didn't just threaten him. "Okay, Andy. I guess we had better take a trip to the barn for a little ol' fashioned discipline."

Andy was very nervous as the two of them walked past the corral of horses and several rows of corn toward the barn. "What's going to happen to me," he thought to himself. "Will he really spank me?"

After entering the barn, Thom closed and latched the barn doors. Then he turned to Andy and said, "Okay, boy, I think you've earned yerself a spankin'. Get yer pants off!"

"Pants off?" Andy replied. "Please, no. I promise to work much harder."

"Stop yer whimperin', boy and get yer pants off or I'll double the punishment," said Thom sternly.

Andy had no choice but to obey. First he removed his shoes. Then he released the buttons on his jeans and slid them off, finally tossing them in a heap near his feet. Andy noticed the farmer staring at his underpants, hoping that he wouldn't have to remove them, too. "Now yer shirt, boy. Take off yer shirt," was the farmer's next command. So Andy obeyed, lifting off his shirt, cooperating fully at this point so that his spanking might be light.

The farmer then tossed a horse blanket over a bail of hay and ordered the boy to lie across it "with yer butt up." Andy adjusted himself on the hay, trying to get into a comfortable position. He figured that the spanking was inevitable, so he might as well be comfortable. The farmer walked over and began adjusting the boy slightly. As he did so, he managed to take time to slide his hands all over the boy's underpants. This "adjusting procedure" probably took about five minutes. No doubt, Thom as enjoying touching and looking at the 12-year-old boy draped across the hay bale in his underpants.

Then came a hot slap across the boy's right cheek. Then another to the left cheek. Andy flinched, but he did not cry. These two hot slaps were followed by a flurry of spanks, rapid fire in succession.

The farmer suddenly stopped, but when Andy thought it was all over, the farmer grabbed the elastic tops of Andy's underpants and slid them down to his knees, exposing the boy's fleshy bare bottom. The man stared down at Andy's already reddened butt as if he were admiring his work. When the first slap came to his naked bottom, Andy began to cry and plead for the farmer to stop. But the man did not stop. Instead he slapped both cheeks about 10 times. By now, Andy was writhing in pain and managed to turn over, thus exposing his young boy _c_o_c_k_ to the farmer, who stopped and stared, noticing that the boy's _c_o_c_k_ was enlarged. This excited the farmer. He quickly turned him over and gave the boy's bare fanny another quick succession of hot spanks. Andy was crying like a baby.

The farmer finally stopped. He allowed the boy to slip on his underpants, but nothing else. Thom watched the youngster walk up to the farm house carrying the rest of his clothes. All three of the farmhands watched the procession, adding to the embarrassment. He made the boy stand in the corner of the kitchen in his underpants for 30 minutes before allowing him to get dressed.

This wasn't the only time he received a spanking, but more on that another time. By the way, Farmhand Jimmy watched the entire spanking from a knothole in the barn door.