My Best Friend
Author : Matt - atcras@hotmail.com
My name is Matt. I grew up in a small
town in Central New Hampshire in the mid-70's and early
80's. I came from an average middle class family -- my
father was a draftsman and my mother worked part-time as a
nurse. I had an older brother and sister and a younger
brother.
One day when I was around thirteen (I was in the 7th grade), I
was over my best friend Scott's house. Scott was not what
you would call an average teenager. He was more of a
geek. He was a few months older than me but he was shorter
and skinnier than me. He was extremely smart and he wasn't
into sports. He didn't like playing in the fields behind
our houses. He never wore jeans (until he was 18) and
typically wore dress shirts and slacks. He didn't have many
friends. Still, he was alright and my best friend.
Well, one day while we were watching tv and just talking he asked
"How do your parents disciplined you?" I was
somewhat taken back, but I answered his question. He knew
my parents... they didn't really believe in any physical
discipline. I told him "My father just yelled at me
and my mother would ground me or take away my tv priviledges (I
was fortunate to have a small black-and-white tv in my bedroom),
but every now and then she would slap me across the
face." I asked him "Why did you ask me that
question?" He told me "My father still
believed in spanking."
I wasn't surprised. Once when we were twelve, I was
spending the night and he and I were goofing around when we
should have been sleeping, his father had come into his bedroom a
few times and told him if he had to come in once more there was
going to be trouble. Well, you could count your fingers on
both hands before his father was in the room again. He
grabbed Scott out of the bed, took him over his knees with him
wearing only his pajama bottoms and proceeded to spank him about
25 times. I was in shock! I had never been
spanked before or had ever seen anyone spanked. Scott was
crying and begging him to stop. I thought I was gonna get
it next... but once he finished spanking Scott, he told us to go
to sleep. Believe me -- there wasn't another word spoken
that night! Scott just laid there on his stomach and cried
himself to sleep. I on the other hand what somewhat
fascinated by the event and even turned on by it.
I asked Scott again "Why he asked me that
question?" He said that I was beginning to get an
attitude and that he could tell that I had never been
spanked. If I had, he assured me that I wouldn't have this
new attitude. I told him "It was the rebellious side
of me now that I was a teenager!" Of course we both
laughed, but I could see his brain going a mile a minute.
About a week later we were downstairs in the finished basement
(the playroom) watching tv. We started arguing about what
to watch and began playfully wrestling. Of course I was not
match for Scott... I had him pinned in about twenty
seconds. I began tickling him and told him I wouldn't stop
until he agreed to watch what I wanted. Finally before he
pissed his pants, he agreed. When he got up, he was mad at
me and wouldn't speak to me. Finally he said, "There's
that attitude again!" He then told me to leave.
I started to apologize, but he told me to get out. Finally
I said, what can I do to show you how sorry I am? (I didn't
know it then but he had tricked me.) He said I needed to
get rid of my attitude and needed to be punished.
"What?" I said. He looked me in the eyes and said
"You need to be spanked!"
I said no way. "Fine," he told me to leave and
don't expect any tutoring for the math exam next week.
Zing! He got me. He knew I needed help in math or I
would fail that exam. I was pissed!, finally I said
"Ok.". No one was home but the two of us and we
were in the basement. He sat down, patted his lap and told
be to lay across his knees. Since this was my first
spanking, he said he would go easy on me. He told me I
didn't need to pull my pants down (this time). I layed over
his knees. Since this was the first time I was going to be
spanked, Scott explained the rules "There is no
swearing, no putting your hands over your butt and from now on,
you must pull down your pants/shorts to your ankles and take it
like a man."
I agreed and it began. He grabbed my right hand and held it
firmly and put his right leg over my legs. I couldn't move
- I was at his mercy! He began by giving me 10 hard one's
on my backside switching between my right and left cheek
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Ouch. I couldn't believe how much it hurt. He didn't
let up... he continuted. SPANK! SPANK!
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! I could feel my ass
heating up as the spanking continued, even through my jeans, and
I gave There was an even warm feeling all over my backside, but
while I could feel that I was being spanked, I was not in great
pain. Scott continued spanking me..."Look Matt, from
now when you misbehave and since your parents don't know how to
discipline me, I will administer a spanking."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"No Way!" SPANK! SPANK!
"I won't stop spanking you until you agree to my rules
." says Scott. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
SPANK! SPANK!
My ass was on fire. He contiued to adminster a hard
spanking on my backside. SPANK! SPANK! Finally,
I can't take anymore and agree. Scott let's me up and I'm
rubbing my butt. He told me to stand in the corner with my
hands on the back of my head until he came back. He
threatened with me with another spanking if I moved. I did
what he said. He had gone to the bathroom and was gone for
about 10 minutes. I didn't dare move even though my ass
hurt. As you can imagine, we ended up watching tv (what he
wanted to watch) for the rest of the afternoon.
Funny thing though.... when I got home and was laying on my bed
still feeling the effects of the spanking, I began to get horny
and hard. I couldn't believe it. I laid there
thinking about lying across Scott's knees, experiencing my first
spanking. The pain wasn't horrible, but what was horrible
was the feeling that my body was not my own to control.
Scott contolled it. He held it on his lap and spanked it
all he wanted. The spanking I received from Scott this
afternoon turned me on. I began stroking myself while I
played back the spanking in my mind. I was furiously
jerking off when I finally exploded in my underwear.
Man, I had never cummed like that before. I couldn't
believe that a spanking had totally aroused me.
Everything between Scott and me was cool. He didn't bring
up the fact that he had spanked me. A few weeks later we
were in his bedroom doing homework. The phone rang and
Scott got up to answer it. When he was out, I began looking
at his answers to our history homework and started copying some
of his answers. I never heard him come back to his
bedroom.
He was standing at the door when he screamed "What do you
think your doing!?"
I was startled. "N-N-Nothing."
"I've been standing here for nearly 5 minutes and saw you
copying answers from my homework" he says.
He caught me. "No, I wasn't." I screamed back.
Scott grabs my paper and says "Let's see if you copied any
of my answers."
I didn't know what to do or say. I was just about to grab
my paper back when he says, "Not only are you
cheating, but your lying!"
He then ordered, "Now, drop your pants and get over my knees
for a spanking."
I stared at him somewhat confused. "What did you
say?"
"It seems to you need to learn a lesson... the hard
way!"
"No way... your not gonna spank me."
"Fine, then maybe I'll let Mr. Vincent know why our answers
are identical"
"No, please, you wouldn't tell him?"
(Now, as you can imagine, Scott was teacher's pet) "Yes, I
would" he said. "However, if you take your
punishment like a man, I won't tell him."
I whined and pleaded a bit, but he just responded, "Do
it......Now! I just stood there in amazement. I
didn't know what to do. My best friend was ordering me to
strip. I was embarressed as I began unbuckled my belt and
slowly unbuttoned my jeans pulling them down past my knees that
were now shaking a little and down to my ankles.
He then said, "Take off your shirt too."
It happened so quick. Here I was, a thirteen year old boy,
preparing to lay over my best friends knees and get a
spanking! I could have easily gotten up and walked away or
even beaten the shit outta him but I didn't.
I was standing in front of him wearing nothing but my white Fruit
of the Loom briefs as I asked him, "Please be gentle."
Before I could even comprehend what had happened, my world went
topsy turvey as I was turned over his knees and now saw the floor
below me. I was trying to hide my embarrassment, and then
began to listen as Scott began to lecture me about my
behavior. I felt his left hand around my waist and his
right leg over my legs, as he was talking to me like a little
boy. My embarrassment was growing, but suddenly, his
words stopped, and I felt a sting and heard a loud whack, as the
first whack landed on my bottom. "Oooow, Scott, don't,
don't spank me! Please." Before I could even react, a
few more landed, and I began to lightly struggle.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
SPANK!
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
SPANK!
"Owwww! I'm sorry, I won't ever do it again."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Even though I was wearing my briefs, the thin cotton was not
stopping the pain as his hand continued to punish my ass.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
SPANK!
"So it hurts?" he asked, as the whacks finally stopped.
"Yes." I said meekly.
"Its supposed to hurt, isn't it?" he asked
"I guess so," I responded. 'But this really hurts"
I said.
I started to get up as I thought he was finished.
"Where do you think your going? he said.
"Aren't you done?"
"I'll let you know when I'm finished spanking
you." says Scott. "That was only for
copying my answers, now for the lying."
I didn't see it, but Scott grabbed the thick wooden ruler off the
desk.
WHACK!
"Owwwwww!"
"What are you doing?" I asked him.
"The remainder of the spanking will be administered with the
ruler." responded Scott. "You will learn that you
can't lie to me or anyone."
WHACK!
WHACK!!
WHACK!!
I was now crying now "OOooowww - Scott please......"
WHACK
WHACK!
WHACK!
I begged him. "Please - no more - I'm sorry, just let
me go!"
WHACK!
WHACK!
I couldn't believe the pain. I was begging him to
stop.
WHACK!!
WHACK!!
"Please stop, it really hurts!" The pain got too
much to bear, and my Fruit of the Looms didn't offer any
protection whatsoever, so I instinctively moved my hands to cover
my butt.
Scott barked "Move those hands or else!"
WHACK!!
By now I was getting quite sore and starting to wriggle quite a
bit "Look! You want me to start over with you _ KEEP
STILL!"
WHACK!!
WHACK!!
Finally, Scott stopped. I couldn't move. My ass felt
like it was on fire. He placed the ruler on his desk and
began gently rubbing my backside. "I hope you've
learned your lesson?"
"Yes, I won't ever copy your homework or lie to you
again."
"Fine, go stand in the corner and wait for me to
return."
I did as I was told. Scott left his bedroom and went into
the bathroom (which was located next to his bedroom). As I
stood there still crying and rubbing my very sore ass, I lowered
my briefs and could see from the mirror across the room that my
ass was a bright crimson red and that there were even some black
and blue marks from the ruler.
All of a sudden I thought I heard Scott. I pressed my ear
aginst the wall and I heard some faint moans coming from the
bathroom. Oh my God, it sounded like Scott was jerking
off! I couldn't believe it, he got aroused by spanking
me! I continued to listen and finally,
"Uhhhhhnnnn!" he groaned.
A few minutes later, Scott came back into the bedroom and
motioned for me to come over to his desk. He grabbed my
homework and tore it up. "You will start your homework
over and not get dressed until you've completed it. Do you
understand?"
"Yes." While sitting in nothing but my underwear,
it took me over 2 hours to finish my homework. When I got
home that day, I went into my bedroom and locked the door and
masturbated. I continued to stroke my penis until I had
ejaculated all over my hand. I made myself come three more
times that evening to relieve myself of the stress of the whole
day.
I knew right there then that there would be more spankings from
Scott in the future.