The Whipping Tree

Back in sixties when I was a bratty 15 yr old who loved to get in trouble my summer vacation was about to take on a new twist. 

My parents arranged for me to spend my summer with my aunt and uncle up in Nova Scotia canada. I argued and fought but soon found myself sitting at my uncles table in a town on St Georges Bay.  its a very scenic and beautiful place.  I told them I didnt want to be there and I was bored allready..  My uncle laughed and said I wouldnt be bored for long.  He said he just the medicine for my uppity attitude.

Soon my cousins arrived for lunch.  There were 7 of them from ages 7 up to 23.  They all warmly greeted me and my uncle then explained the rules to me.  Every morning I would get up at 4am and help with the farm chores and then I would hop on the truck with the rest of the guys and go out to cut trees to sell for lumber.  No work no food.  I was also told that Mike the older of the boys was my boss and I had better listen to him because he knew how to use the whipping tree. 

I wasnt really listening to all this nonsense because there was no way I got up at 4am for anyone.  The guys were kind of grinning at me.  They couldnt wait to get this uppity kid from the states out to do some real work.  All the boys were really handsome and strong.  The three youngerboys even seemed to be attractive and stronger than me. 

Lunch was over and I was told to get on the truck for work.  I hadnt even had a chance to unpack and told them maybe tommorrow.  Mike laughed and he and Jack the 18 year old just picked me up by the arms and tossed me on the back of truck.  I was starting to get really scared now.  I asked Charlie who was my age what the hell was going on and he just laughed and said if you want to avoid the whipping tree that Id behave and obey his brothers commands.  They made me peel bark off logs all day and told me that was my job for the summer and that should be easy enough for a pretty boy from the states to handle.  I hated it allready and wanted to leave.  I was out in the middle of no where and I had no escape, I was stuck in this hell hole.  I slept in the same bed with my charlie and my younger cousin Chis who was 13.  There was a little horsplay at first but it stopped when Jack put his head in the door and yelled the whipping tree.  Everyone seemed terrified of this tree.  A week passed of this nonsense, and I had enough. 

It was Monday morning and I refused to get up and work.  I said I was sick.  After everyone finally left for there work I got and went downstairs and ate what I could find and just kind of lounged around.  I didnt realize my aunt was still home and as she came out of the back room she seemed shocked to see me there looking very fit and eating breakfast.  She told me to go out and clean the pig sty and my uncle would deal with me when he got home. 

News travels fast because when the guys got back from work for lunch the two younger boys came up to me giggling and saying pretty soon they would be watching my bare ass getting a whopping.  All the guys were kind of grinning at me and saying how good it was going to be to see the uppity brat from the states hanging and begging from the whipping tree.  I was really terrified now.  I never had had a whipping in my life and I was surely too old for one now.  I couldnt believe that I would have to strip naked in front of all these guys and have my pride stomped into the dirt.  Being naked in front of all these guy especially the younger ones really scared me. After lunch was over my cousin Mike and Jack told the other guys the rest of the day was a holiday and to get ready for a trip to the whipping tree.  I started to plead with Mike for a second chance.  He just laughed and said that I ate their food and avoided my chores and they all had to do extra work for my laziness. 

When my uncle returned he was told of my crimes and asked the other guys what they wanted to do to me.  All of the guys except Charlie said the whipping tree.  However even Charlie got a little smirk on his face when I started to beg and plead for another chance.  Nothing doing I was on my was to the tree at dusk.  I had about 4 hours to wait.  Charlie told me that the best thing to do was just accept it and not struggle.  He had been to the whipping tree before and he really felt bad for me.  I asked him if I had to be  naked or if they would let me stay dressed.  Charlie said that since Mike the oldest of the brothers took over the duty of the whipping tree from his father that the punishments always done on a bare ass and worse than that everyone got to watch. 

He even invited some of the other guys from town to watch.  It would totally humiliating.  I decided to try once more to reason with Mike and I approached him very humbly and asked for a second chance.  Mikes eyes had changed and he had a cruel glimmer to them.  No asshole, you knew the rules and you broked them. You avoided work, you lied and worst of all you ate food without first earning it.  Im going whip you.  I asked if I could please keep my pants on during the whipping and he and Jack just both laughed and said that they had been waiting to see my arrogant brat ass hanging from a tree for all to see.  You will definately be knocked off your high horse little man, Jack said with a sneer. 

I went back outside where a couple of the younger boys were playing grab ass with each other.  Once they saw me they started taunting me and saying how they couldnt wait to me my bare ass get a beating.  The 12 year old came up to me and pointed to my dick saying wait until we see how hard that gets.  I just wanted to run and hide when Mike came up behind me and said its time.  I pleaded again for another chance but was told to take it like a man.  There was about 15 young guys all around me starting to gather for my trip to the lousy tree.  They were all hooting and holloring and laughing at my predicament.  It was about a half a mile to the tree.  I was forced to walk in front of everyone at a very fast pace.  It was wooded and I kept getting scratched by the trees.  When we finally arrived I saw the dreaded tree.  It was right on the bay.  It was huge but beautiful.  there was a long limb sticking out with two ropes hanging down.  It appeared to be rigged up with some sort of pully system.  I was now terrified and they made cut a couple of switches for Mike to use on me.  I then had to go down to the bay and get a bucket of salt water to soak the switches and to put on my butt when the beating was over. 

I was really feeling lightheaded and scared now.  These people were actually going to strip and beat me for their own amusement.  One of the little guys ran up and pinched me on the butt and just laughed.  I asked Mike If we could at least send the younger boys back and he just laughed and said they need to see what happens if it is ever their turn for the tree.  I was led over to the tree shaking like a leaf and told to strip.  I slowly took off all my clothes except my underware.  I begged Mike to keep them on.  He smirked at me and said to put my hands into the cuffs attached to the ropes.  I did what I was told and as they tightened the straps on my wrist panick set.  I started to beg and plead for mercy but all I got was uproarious laughter from the guys there to watch.  At this point Mike told Charlie to strip off my underware. 

Charlie walked up with a grin on his face and ripped my pants right off me.  MY growing cock sort of sprang out for all to see.  I thought Charlie was on my side but I could see even he was enjoying my embarrassment.  I notice a few of the guys were rubbing their own crotches watching me helplessly hang on this tree naked for all to see. Jack started to work the pullys and I was being pulled up into the tree.  My arms really hurt.  They pulled me up far enough so my toes still were on the ground.  Everyone was laughing at me now because for some reason through all my terror and humiliation my dick was as hard as a rock. One of younger guys came over and slapped it a few times which just made and twitch and grow harder. 

Hey look Mike hes really enjoying this.  Mike grinned and said we will see for how long. At this point the switches I cut had been soaked in salt water and Mike started the beating.  I screamed in pain as mike stared slapping my ass with that switch.  I could here it swish in the wind before it cut my fleshy ass.  I screamed, cryed like a baby and begged for mercy.  The guys in the crowd moved in closer to see my pain.  I saw Charlie rubbing his cock and grinning at my pain.  I never understood why guys like to see other guys being humiliated like this but this crowd really enjoyed it.  During the beating I shot my load and this caused an uproar of laughter in the crowd. How much more embarrassing can this get. 

Jack noticed that Charlie was really hard and he called him over.  Hey little brother get over there and get you dicked sucked.  Charlie was a little embarrassed but came over anyway.  They stopped the beating and let me down to my  knees and told me to avoid anymore whipping I would have to suck on Charlies cock.  At this point I would have sucked off the entire group there to avoid more whipping so I put Charlies dick in my  mouth and sucked. A few of the guys came over for a closer look and started jerking off in my face.  Before I knew it I was trying to suck 4 or 5 cocks at the same time.  Finally people started to cum all over my face and in my mouth.  I was a beaten man.  A couple of the guys let me down and the younger kids led me down to the bay.  They took me by the hands like a little kid but I followed them.  They pushed me into bay to clean up and it stung bad because of the salt water.  When I was done cleaning the blood and cum off me I went back to get my clothing but all my stuff was gone.  I had to march back to the house naked.  It was a long trip back as I was taunted the whole trip back.  Guys kept coming up and grabbing my sore ass.  It was horrible.  For the rest of the summer I kissed all their asses to avoid any more trips to the whipping tree.  Even the seven year old knew I would do anything he told me to do to avoid that tree.  Once in awhile someone would say they were going make up something if I didnt suck them off.  I had to suck a lot of dick for the rest of the summer and finally I got to go home.

As I was leaving I heard my parents making arrangements for my return next summer vacation.  I got a little twinge in my dick and thought about that darn whipping tree.