New Posting: Rhett From: jenniferjames

[jenniferjames]

This story is fiction.

Rhett lay completely naked across his dad's lap. His small bare bottom was about to be truly roasted with his dad's
thick heavy solid wood paddle. He had just come home from school and his school clothes lay in a pile on the
living room floor. Shirt. Shoes. Pants. Undershirt. Socks. Underwear.

"D-Dad pleaseeeee..I will do b-better...I promise" Rhett pleaded as he gripped the legs of the chair.
Dad lightly tapped the boys bare globes.
"You better. Now...keep your bottom up for each swat....we will start with 25 for your poor report card. Your going to feel each one to"

Dad began. The paddle was lifted and hovered over the boys bare cheeks and then it descended with great force landing
on the right cheek, dead center. Rhett cried out. The next one blasted down to the left center cheek. The hard wood
flattened each cheek. Two red spots formed. Dad never spanked lightly.

The paddle slammed, literally slammed into the boys naked buttocks. Dad worked mainly on the center cheeks and then up the cheeks to the very tops. Then down, left and right with hard, burning, searing cracks to the very base.
The boys cute bare feet kicked, his toes curled up. Dad was relentless. The paddle worked cheek to cheek hard.

Rhetts tears fell like a river. His cute face cringed and twisted as he wailed and begged his dad to stop.
After 25 swats, he did.

"Now the next 25 will be for not doing your chores properly"

Round two began. Cruel, hard blistering shots slammed into the young cheeks and thighs. The small globes turned
deep red and still dad continued. He verbally scolded he naked boy as he paddled him. But mostly it was just the
sounds of hard wood striking bare flesh followed by the constant pitiful howls of a boy being truly punished.
After the next 25 swats, the boys cheek s]and thigh were crimson.

He let his son off his lap and had him kneel before him with his hands behind his head. he then scolded the boy more.
Then came the order...

"Get back across my lap, we are not finished"

Rhett sobbed and sobbed as he climbed across his dad's lap again.

"Pllleessssssssssssseeeeeeeee....wwhhhaaaa.....sob...sob...sob....d-d-d-dad...no more...no more...I can't take anymore"
"Be silent!. The next 25 will be for talking back to me"

Dad laid them on, each crack as hard he could possibly strike. NO mercy. Some 25 swats later , the boys bottom was roasted.

"Now, the last 25 will be for being late for school"

The final 25 landed, not as hard but still each swat was sheer pain. The boys buttocks and thighs were crimson and
a bit purplish. He was let up.

He was told to stand naked in the corner for 30 minutes. His dad went to the kitchen and had a little snack.

He returned to the living room.

"Lets go...up to my bedroom" he ordered.

He followed his nude son up the steps to his bedroom.

"Kneel up on the bed, head down, legs spread nice and wide"

Rhett climbed up. dad took out his thick razor strap and gave the boy 12 hard cracks. The cheeks shuddered from
the impact Then he had his son lay face up and bring his feet up to his chest for 6 more with the strap.

Then he had him kneel again for 6 hard cuts of the cane.

Then Rhett lay face up again as he watched his dad undress completely. Rhett knew what was next.

All characters in his story are of legal age.