SMOKING
POT\DRINKING:
A
Fantasy:
This
to begin with is a Fantasy, in which I at 16 go out with friends a few summer
nights and drink and smoke pot and my father gets angry at me and warns me a
few times and I get a sound bare bottom beating totally bare for it.
I
never did this at all, this is just a fantasy situation.
The First Warning.
I
am 16 years old and it is the summer. I go out one night with some friends. I
come home late. I have been drinking a little. I expect that when I come home my
parents will be in bed, but my father is not. He is sitting up. He notices the
way I walk and demands to smell my breath and decides that I have been drinking.
He gets angry and warns me "Chris, You aren't old enough to be drinking.
It's not good for you and it's against the law and you could get in trouble. I
don't ever want you to do it again, or you'll get it, and I mean it. I say
"Ok Dad." and go to bed.
The
next morning he reminds me of the warning he gave me the night before 'Just in
Case I forgot it'. My father thinks to himself "If he doesn't listen to me
I'm just going to have to pull down his pants and spank his bare behind like
when he was ten. That will teach
him a thing or two. He hates it when I spank his bare bottom but sometimes you
have to do something about it".
The 2nd Warning.
A Couple of weeks later I go out with the same
friends again and I drink again. I come home late and again my father is sitting
up. He realizes that I have been drinking and gets angry. He Warns me again
"Chris I warned you already about this.
You aren't old enough to be drinking.
It's not good for you and it's against the law and you could get in
trouble. If I ever find that you've been doing this again, I am going to pull
down your pants and take you over my lap and beat your bare bottom like when you
were 10 years old. I mean it. If It
Ever happens again you will definitely get a sound bare bottomed beating and I MEAN IT." Again, I say "Ok Dad." and go to bed.
This makes me a bit nervous since I'm really too old to be spanked on my
bare bottom at this age.
The
next morning he reminds me of the warning he gave me the night before 'Just in
Case I forgot it'. He definitely reminds me that I will 'Definitely
Get Spanked on my Bare Bottom if I do This Again'. He tells me "Don't Even
think about doing it!".
This
makes me rather nervous, I don't like being spanked.
Frankly I hate it. Dad is Such a Sadist, He really beats me hard, and
it's always on my bare bottom and usually in front of our whole family. It's Soo
Humiliating and embarassing getting spanked like that and in front of your whole
family too. My little brother (14) and sister (13) always make fun of me and
that makes it worse.
My
father tells my mother about his threat to spank me if I do it again and she
agrees with him, and tells him to make sure he follows through with it and spank
me if I do, and not chicken out and let him get away with it.
He agrees.
For
A couple of weeks I am trying to be real good, because I don't want to be
spanked. I don't go out with my friends for a couple of weeks.
The 3rd Incident.
About
three weeks later I go out with the same friends again and I drink again and
this time I even smoke some pot with them.
I really should know better, and I have been warned twice. Again I come
home late, hoping my father will be in bed or asleep.
I come home late and again my
father is sitting up. He realizes
that I have been drinking and smells pot and gets real angry, "Chris, I
warned You Twice, and now you go and smoke pot. Don't you realize that stuff's
bad for you. You could go to jail. I warned you twice. I told you that if you did this again that you would most definitely get
a spanking. I am not going to give it to you now, cause it would wake up the
entire family, but when you get up in the morning, You are going to get a sound
bare bottomed beating. You are definitely not going to like it. Now Go To Bed
and Think About It!". I say "Yes Sir".
I
go to bed. I think to myself "Oh No
I did it again. I am going to get it now. He warned me, and he means
business".
I
don't want to be spanked but I guess it's out of my control. I hate being
spanked. "Maybe he will forget it", I hope to myself.
I
am very nervous and can't sleep for quite a while. Tomorrow morning I am going
to wake up and get beaten. I don't like it. "It's probably going to hurt.
Besides, I'm too old to be spanked at this age, maybe I can talk him out of
it", I think.
The
next morning is a Saturday, and my mother has a hair appointment at 9:30 and she
takes my little brother and sister with her, cause she will go shopping later.
I
don't get up immediately and stay in my room hoping to stall the inevitable
beating. It's so humiliating and embarassing, being spanked, I don't want to go
throughwith it. At least my mother and brother and sister are out of the house.
If he gives it to me without them being there, maybe it won't be so bad after
all, but still I don't want to be spanked.
My
father has been up for a while and loses his patience with me waiting for me. He
knocks on the door to my room and says "Chris I am waiting for you to get
up. Get dressed and get out here in ten minutes or I will come in there after
you. There's no way you can avoid this."
"OH,
NO", I think to myself, "I'm not going to get away with
this". I get up and get dressed, I don't want my father to come in after
me. I put on my robe and go up to the bathroom and take a shower. I nervously
come down and get dressed, I guess I won't have these on for long but that's
what my father wants.
I
nervously come out and my father is sitting in the living room reading his
paper. I go into the living room.
My
father tells me "I warned you twice and you disobeyed me. You've been
warned, and you aren't going to get away with this. You are going to get
punished".
I try to argue with my father "Dad,
I won't do it again.
You don't have to spank be, besides I am
too old to be spanked, I'm 16". My father disagrees with me and says Iwill
definitely get spanked. He says
"You are
not too old to be spanked".
He tells me "This will be a real good lesson to you to get spanked on your
bare bottom. Now don't Argue with Me you are Going to Get A Spanking."
it.
I am very nervous and worry about getting spanked and the humiliation and
embarassment and the pain.
The Choices.
My
father tells me "I am going to give you a few choices to choose from, and
let you take your pick:
1.
I could wait for your mother and brother and sister to come home and I
will pull down your pants, take you over my lap and spank you in front of them
with your pants down with a hairbrush on your bare bottom.
2.
I would make you bend down over this table in here and beat you with that
big, wide, old belt up in my room. On this one I haven't made up my mind whether
to make you take off all your clothes or just pull your pants down.
3.
I would take you into your room and make you take off all your clothes
and take you over my lap and beat your bare bottom with that stick over there.
4.
You could make up a punishment that would be be 'Appropriate for the Crime'.
5.
You can let me decide how to beat you, but in this case it won't be just
from the three choices above. I may choose another and I can't promise if you
choose this one that I won't beat you in front of your whole family.
I
am just also going to put one caveat on this choice system as well, If I let you
make a choice and I don't feel that you are learning your lesson, I may have to
decide to give you another spanking differently and to my choice."
I
think for a while about this, none of them seem even slightly appetizing. I
don't really like any of these choices. I guess I have to make up my mind, I
don't want to leave it up to my father. I decide to choose the fourth and come
up with a spanking that will be appropriate.
I
tell my father "Dad I have decided, I will take you up on your fourth
choice and I will decide how I will be spanked." My father says "Ok,
now think how I should spank you. Tell me."
I
think for a few minutes. I am going to try to slip by with the easiest spanking
I can think of. I tell my father "Ok Dad, I'll let you spank me over my
underpants bending down, in here private, with your hand". My father says,
"No that's not appropriate for the crime! You are going to have to be
spanked on your bare bottom." I counter that with "Ok, Dad you can
spank me on my bare bottom with my pants and underpants down with your hand
only, bending down over this table or that stool". My father says That
isn't good enough, it won't hurt you enough. I've got to use something else to
spank you with".
"He's
making it difficult for me I think, I guess I've got to give in and let him
spank me with something else", I think to myself.
My
father thinks to himself, "Maybe I shouldn't have given him that choice,
he's really being a pain, I'll give him one more choice and then, I'll make him
pick one of the other ones.
My
father says to me "I am going to give you one more try to make up an
appropriate spanking for you, then you are just going to have to take one of the
ones I thought up".
I
think for a while. I don't want anything too bad. I don't want to be spanked in
front of my whole family, and I'd rather not let him spank me over his lap,
'cause I'm afraid that I'd get a hard-on and that'd be too embarassing, and I
don't know how he'd react to that. I come up with my final creation. "Ok
dad", I say , "You can spank me with my pants and underpants down
bending over that table or that stool, with a hairbrush, privately."
My
father thinks about it for a few minutes. He responds "That's not
appropriate, I don't think that could hurt enough. You're just going to have to
make up your mind from one of the other four choices. By the Way, Why are you
trying to avoid being spanked over my lap?", he asks me.bare bottom over
your lap, I may get a hard-on and that would be too embarassing if that happens
and I don't think you would react too well to it". My father tells me
"I doubt that you'll get a hard-on, because once I start beating your bare
bottom, you'll hurt too much, besides, I know about hard-ons, they don't bother
me or embarass me. Now Think from the previous choices, which you want".
I
think for a while, and choose the one that won't have me over my father's lap. I
still think that I'll get a hard- on and that'd be too embarssing.
I
tell my father "Ok dad, I'll choose the third choice, I'll let you beat me
with that big, wide old belt up in your room, bending over this table, with my
pants and underpants pulled down".
My
father thinks for a few minutes and says "Ok, I'll let you make that
choice, but I want to beat you totally bare, not just with your pants down.
Remember the caveat also". He asks me "Is this agreeable with you, is
this what you want, this is your last chance to change your mind".
I
hope this really gets the message through to you. If you do happen to get a
hard-on I may decide to give you another beating over my lap with that stick.
I
say "Ok Dad, This is how I want it".
My
father says "Wait here, I am going up to my room and get that belt so I can
beat you with it". I wait nervously for my father to go up to his room and
get that belt. I figure it can't hurt that bad, and I won't be over his lap.
My
father gets the belt and comes back down to the living room. He has taken off
his shirt and he is just wearing an undershirt now.
My
father tells me to take off my clothes and fold them up neatly. I nervously
start to undress in front of my father. I don't want to be spanked, but I guess
I have to. I put my socks into my sneakers. Then I take off my shirt and fold it
up and put it on the couch. Now I take unbuckle my belt and my pants
and
take them down and off. Now here I am at 16 in front of my father about to get a
bare bottomed belt beating, with a pair of underpants on. This is very abnormal
for my father to beat me with a belt, he usually uses a stick or a piece of
board, or a paddle. I nervously fold up my pants and put them on the couch on
top of my folded shirt. Now I very
nervously take down my underpants and put them neatly on top of my other
clothes. I am now totally bare in front of my father.
My
father tells me to bend down over the table. I now bare go over to the table and
bend down over it. My father comes over behind me back a bit, and lectures me
while I lie bend over the table, holding on with my hands now naked. I am
nervous and awkward and I worry. My cock starts to get a little hard, and I am a
little embarassed by this, and I hope my father can't see this. I am wrong and
he realizes this and sees it, and he verbally humiliates me as I am bent down
over his lap "You're really a coward aren't you you won't let me beat you
over my lap with that stick. You won't let me beat your bare bottom in front of
your whole family like you really deserve.
You've been really bad, and you disobeyed me and you deserve to be
spanked on your fat, lilly-white, bare bottom over my lap in front of your whole
family like when you were ten and you aren't brave enough to take it.".
This
verbal humiliation is part of this punishment, I hate it but what can I do about
it. If I argue with him he will only beat me harder. I don't want that.
I
can't help it but my cock is really hard now. My father telling me that he wants
to spank my bare ass right in front of my whole family over his lap and this
really embarsses me.
He
realizes this.
He
thinks to himself. Well, I guess I'll beat him with this belt and if it doesn't
hurt enough, I'll just have to take him over my lap and beat his bare behind
with that stick. Then he won't have a hard-on.
My
father takes the belt and steps back a bit reaches back and crack the belt lands
on my bare ass. It stings a little but it doesn't hurt nearly as much as a
paddle. Crack, the belt lands on my bottom again, it does hurt, particularly
where the end of the belt hits my bare ass. It stings. He reaches back again and
"Crack!", I ouch and Oww. He hits me again with it it misses
this time and hits my upper thighs and it really stings this time. Ouch!
OWW!
My
cock is still a bit hard but this belt does hurt, although not as badly as a
paddle. He continues to beat me with that belt, making my bare bottom rather
sore and red.
He
continues for about five minutes. I ouch and Oww as he beats my bare bottom with
that belt. It does Hurt, but I don't cry, I'm too old to cry like that.
Sometimes
the belt misses my bottom and hits my thighs or my lower back and it hurts much
more their. It just stings though.
I
don't have my hard-on any more. This is so bhumiliating, embarasing, and I am so
ashamed.
My
father stops after a while. He makes me stay bent over that table, my bare ass
exposed, red and sore. I am totally humiliated, embarassed, now and ashamed. He
lectures me again, and notices that my hard-on is gone now. He says to me
"I guess I was right. After I beat you, you don't have that hard-on any
more." He is right though. "I still think that you haven't learned
your lesson. I don't think beating your bare bottom with this belt hurt enough.
I am going to pull that stool out into the middle of the room and sit down on it
and I want you to bend down over my lap and I want to beat your bare bottom with
that stick over there, since you got a hard on.
I
don't want that to happen so I argue "Dad, don't beat me any more I've
learned my lesson! I won't do it Ever Again! Please don't Beat me any
more", I plead.
My
father gets angry. He says
"Chris,
don't argue with me, or we'll just have to wait for mom and Mark and Liz to come
home and I'll beat you bare right in front of them."
I
don't want that to happen so I agree. He tells me to get up and get the stool
and place it in the middle of the room. I get up bare now totally embar-assed
and ashamed and humiliated, and get the stool from the side of the room and
place it in the middle of the room. My father tells me to go over there and get
that stick and give it to me. I get the stick and give it to him. He is trying
to humiliate me more
He
sits down on the stool and takes the stick in his hand. It is a thin piece of
lathe, about 3/8" thick and about and inch wide. I totally naked bend down
over his lap. Now all I can see is his legs, my legs, the legs of the stool and
the rest of the room seems upside down. This is so embarassing and humiliating
at this age being taken over your father's lap to be spanked on his bare bottom
at age 16, totally bare.
He
lectures me again about drinking, smoking pot, as I lie bare over his lap. He
feels that I have my hard-on again and he humiliates me again for it. He says
"Pretty soon Chris, your cock won't be so hard any more. I'm going to beat
your bare behind like when you were ten. Wait till I start.
You
are going to cry like when you were ten and I spanked your lilly-white bare
bottom till it was bright red right in front of your whole family and then we
told you we were going to take Polaroid pictures of your and pretended to take
pictures of your bare backside and you were so ashamed, but it turned out only
to be a frying pan".
He
continues to humiliate me, "You are a coward and tried to get out of this
and you are going to get it anyways. If
I don't think you are getting enough of it. I may decide to make you stand in
the corner bare untill your mother and brother and sister come home and paddle
you again right in front of them".
"OH,
NO", I think. I don't want that to happen, and I don't want to cry for
him.
The
phone rings. He tells me to get up and stand in the corner. I get up off of his
lap and go over naked to the corner and stand. He gets up, puts down the stick,
and goes to answer the phone.
It
is my mother. She basically knew that this was going to happen and she wanted to
know how it was going, when he would be finished. She says that Mark and Liz
wanted to go to a friends house, so she brought me and she was on her way home.
He tells her "I beat him for a bit with a big old belt, but I think
that wasn't enough, I was going to give him some more with a stick.
If After I am done I may make him wait bare in the corner till you get
home and beat him some more in front of you for good measure.
She
says "I'm not far from home right now. I should be home in about 15
minutes. If I were you would make him wait in the corner for about 10 minutes
and then beat him some more, by that time I should be home. I want to see part
of it just to make sure he gets enough of a spanking and his bare bottom gets
bright beat red." Beat Red is her favorite expression for the color of my
bare bottom when they finish spanking it. My father agrees with her, and hangs
up.
Dad
comes back in the room and tells me "I want you to stand there in the
corner and think for a few minutes about this spanking you are going to
get". I stay there in the corner, still naked, getting a hard-on, feeling
very ashamed and very embarassed.
My
father leaves the room and goes to the bathroom and does a few small things and
in about ten minutes he comes back in the room to finish the beating.
Now
he picks up the stick and sits down on the stool again.
He tells me very authoritatively, "It's time to finish your spanking
now. Come over here, bend down over my lap and I am going to spank your bare
bottom with this stick."
I
turn around and go over to where my father is sitting and bend down over his
lap, totally bare, as I have been for the last half-hour. He puts his left hand
on my back to hold me down. He puts the stick down and says "I am going to
start to spank you with my hand, like you wanted earlier, and later I will
continue to paddle you with that stick. You are going to learn your lesson
whether you like it or not. You are lucky that I just don't wait for your
mother, brother and sister to come home to beat you. I bet they'd like to see
you get spanked".
This
is very humiliating and I hate it, but what can I do, the embarassment has let
up somewhat since this has been going on for so long, but it still embarasses
me.
I
am lying over my father's lap totally bare and I start to get a hard-on again,
and he is aware of it as before. I guess I am getting them because it is so warm
against my father's lap. He says matter of factly "This is going to hurt!
This is going hurt me more than it will hurt you, and it is going to hurt".
My father takes his hand and starts to spank my fat, lilly, now pink 16-year old, peach fuzzed, bare bottom with his hand very hard. It hurts, but not as much as when he paddles me with a board or a stick.
He
is though spanking me real hard. My
bottom is getting red and sore. I Ouch and I oww.
I try to cover my bare bottom like I did when I was little, but it does
no good. He pushes my hand out of the way, and tells me to keep it down or
"I will Beat You harder".
OWW
it Hurts OWW OUCH, I owch
and I oww, and he continues to spank my 16-year old bare bottom making it soo
red and so sore. Then he stops for a few minutes, I don't have that hard-on any
more, this really hurts.
My
father rests for a few minutes with me lying over his lap bare, my bare behind
crimson and burning, and sore from that hand spanking he just gave me.
My
father tells me to pick up the stick and give it to him. I reach for the stick
and pick it up, lying bare over his lap. I reach up and give the stick to him.
Now a car comes into our driveway. it is my mother coming home. She gets out of
the car and comes up the walk, just as my father starts to paddle my already
red, no longer lilly white fat bare bottom with that stick. He paddles me really
hard with that stick and I owch and Oww.
She
hears me Owch and OWW as she comes into the house. I hear the door open but I
can't see what is going on out in the kitchen. I guess it is my mother, brother,
and sister and they are going to see me get spanked bare over dad's lap. This is
So Humiliating, I think as my father beats my bare bottom with that stick.
My
mother comes into the room as my father continues to beat my bare bottom with
that stick. He stops for a moment as she comes into the room and asks
"How's It going?" My father stops for a moment and says "Good. I
think he is beginning to learn his lesson. Seems the only way for him to learn
is with a stick to his bare bottom". She tells him to continue.
I
realize that only my mother is there. I am relieved that Mark and Liz aren't
with her, but this is still humiliating, being paddled at age 16 bare in front
of
your
mother.
He
starts again with the stick and paddles my bare bottom with that stick so hard.
I owch and oww and tears start to come down my cheeks. It hurts so much OWCH!
OWW, It hurts! I Cry "OWW OWCH!, I'M SORRY!! PLEASE STOP!!!", I
cry hoping he will stop. I don't want to cry but I can't help it it hurts soo
much.
He
continues to paddle me some more for a while and stops. He lets me get up and
get dressed.
He
tells me "Young Man, If I ever catch you doing that again I will beat you
bare in front of your whole family, just like this! Do You Understand?", he
asks. "Yes I understand Dad".
My
father tells me "Now I want you to tell your mother and me what will happen
if I ever see you drink and smoke pot again". I say to my parents
"I will get spanked". My mother asks "How?" I say "I will get spanked totally bare in front of my whole family over dad's lap with that stick". She Says "Good, Now What is that fat bare bottom of yours going to look like after your father is through spanking it, the next time that you do this?" I respond to her feeling very humiliated by this inquisition. "It will be Beat Red and Very Very Sore".
She
loves to humiliate me with this embarssment, she thinks this is part of her role
in this humiliation, since I am now too big to take over her lap. She used to
spank me also when I was small, but no longer, only my father spanks me. She
didn't spank me nearly as hard though.
She
tells me trying to humiliate me some more "If You aren't good... When Mark
and Liz come home, I am going to tell them that you got spanked and how. I am
going to tell them how you cried. And if you aren't careful, I may tell your
father to beat your bare bottom some more in front of them just for good
measure.
I
assure her that I have been spanked enough and I am very very sore, and I won't
do it again and I will be very very good.