This story is fiction. A short story.
Mr. Smith sat with Trey's parents. The boy listened intently as they discussed his behavior. Mr. Smith was an
expert at punishing boys and girls.
"It all sounds fine Mr. Smith" Trey's dad said.
"But can you give us a small sample of how you will punish TRey?" dad asked. They were in Mr. Smith's
living room.
"Sure, would be happy to. Trey, stand up" Mr. Smith ordered.
The boy looked at his dad.
"Do as your told TRey" he demanded.
"Yes dad" came the timid reply.
"Look at me Trey" Mr. Smith said.
Again Trey obeyed.
"Now take all your clothes off" he ordered.
"All my er..er c-clothes?" Trey stammered.
"I can see you are being insolent already, yes, all your clothes, socks as well"
Trey looked at his parents.
"You heard him son....undress" dad said.
TRey sobbed quietly now. He undressed. Tee shirt, sneakers, jeans, socks and underwear were all soon in a pile
on the floor. TRey stood completely naked. Mr. Smith had him place his hans behind his head and turn slowly
a few times. The boys buttocks were smooth and good and meaty. Mr. Smith got up and took out a thick strap.
"Trey..keep your hands where they are and face the fireplace. Push your bottom out and spread your legs"
Mr. Smith ordered. ONce the boy was in position, the discipline began. Mr. Smith let the cruel strap fly hard
dead center across the young meaty buttocks. Trey was a cute lad, feet and all. He screamed. His mom jumped.
The next and the next and the next strokes blistered his young bottom hard, middle top and base. The stripes
formed. Trey cried freely begging his parents to make him stop. They ignored him. The strap attacked his bare
buttocks again and again until Mr. Smith laid on 25 strokes.
"That is just a sample" he told the boys parents.
The arrangements were made. TRey would report to Mr. Smith's home after school that next friday. He did.
When he got there there was also a teenage girl named Lisa. She was already in her panties having taking off
'her clothes. TRey was ordered to strip completely naked which he did. He then took both boy and girl down to
his basement. He made the adopt the position, hands behind their heads as he cracked that thick strap hard
across each are bottom. The basement was filled with their cries, screams and pleas. Over and over the thick
leather roasted the young sets of globes and thighs. He gave them 50 strokes each. Then a few across their
backs and stomachs. And fronts of their thighs. After a good dozen each with the cane bending over, the punishment was over. Over for this week anyway with Mr. Smith.
All characters in this story are of legal age.
Mr. Smith
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