The following story is fiction about a teen boy being spanked.  The story contains scenes of spanking and strapping.  If these subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.  This story was inspired by an unattributed picture on the web.   Click to open the image off-site (NSFW).

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José was spending the summer with his Aunt Julia as he usually did.  This year he expected it to be different for he felt himself to be a man because puberty had bitten him hard almost a year ago.  He was very much the typical obnoxious adolescent youth who thought very highly of himself.

It was late morning that he got up and had breakfast.  He saw the note on the refrig that his aunt left.  “I’ve gone shopping and then will be with my bridge club until dinner.  Don’t forget your chores.”

I doubt that you would be surprised that he decided that the chores would wait until he returned and that he would go to the Firemen’s Band concert in the town square hoping to hook up with one of the lovely young ladies of the town.

This day many things did not go as planned.  Most of the band members were a few miles away fighting a large blaze in the next town so that the concert was postponed for a couple of days.  José was very happy about this for he did get to engage the lovely Tami.  They spent the time getting to know each other and finding that there was a mutual attraction.  After getting some ice cream he walked her home.  It was chance that they had to pass his place and after a little sweet talk Tami accepted his invitation to visit.  Truth be told she had similar thoughts to his.

What he did not expect was that his Aunt Julia would arrive home just few minutes after he did.  Her car had broken down and was in the service station.  Consequentially she couldn’t make it to her bridge club.  It is unnecessary to say that Julia was in a bad mood even before seeing that José had not done his chores once again.  He was immediately directed to take out the recycables for the weekly collection NOW!© YLeeCoyote

When he returned things were not the same.  Tami was no longer on the couch in the front room but sitting on the steps.  A straight back, armless bar stool was in the kitchen and his aunt was holding the dreaded bath brush.  A stern lecture commenced and the embarrassment factor increased exponentially for José quickly lost his T-shirt, jeans, sneakers and, worst of all, his boxers.  His white socks just emphasized his nakedness.

For a couple of seconds it was a relief that his junk was not on display when he was pulled over his aunt’s lap.  Because the stool was higher than a regular chair neither his hands nor feet reached the floor so he was hanging like a little boy.  Then next horror occurred – the actual spanking.  Under the control of his aunt the heavy bath brush began to whack his bare butt as Tami watched with big eyes.  José tried not to cry in front of his new found girl friend (girlfriend?) but his very angry aunt whacked away with great abandon for a long time.  Too long to hold out and his sobs turned into real crying as his bottom turned hot, bright red.

Soon after he was dispatched to the corner to contemplate his unacceptable conduct.  There he heard his aunt explain to Tami.  “That is how to properly spank a naughty boy such as my nephew.  It is absolutely required that his bottom be bare although it is best done with the boy completely naked.  Small lads can be spanked with a hand but the larger ones require an implement such as a brush, paddle, strap or switch so to be more effective and protect one’s own hand.”

“Thank you for the demonstration, Mrs. Hindman.  I’m sure that I will remember it for a long time.  I must go now as I’m expected home.”  Then she stepped to José who had his nose in the corner.  “It was very nice meeting you, José.  Goodbye for now.” and gave him a good hard slap (or should we say spank) on his hot bottom and took her leave.

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It was a couple of days later when José got a call from Tami.  “The Firemen’s Band is playing today.  Wanna go?” she asked.  The call was a surprise and the question an even bigger surprise.  After a little stumble, he agreed to join her.  He resolved not to ask her why after the horrible and embarrassing events of two days earlier but hoped she had forgotten.  Well, at least she decided that it was not important he decided.

It was Aunt Julia who spotted Tami approaching the house when she went out for the mail.  She was surprised that the young lady was in a blouse and skirt rather than jeans.  “José, change into slacks as Tami is dressed up a bit for your date.”  He took the suggestion and changed.

When Tami and José met on his porch, Aunt Julia embarrassed him saying “Enjoy the concert both of you.  Be a good boy, José, or else.”  She did not have to explain and Tami grinned.  They both enjoyed the concert although it was probably due to more of each other’s company than of a great performance.  They walked down to the river which was a pleasant place to be.  Eventually they got pretty far away from others and even found a place to sit.

At first they talked which they were both at ease with.  Then José started to get touchy-feely which was initially fine with Tami but he soon past her comfort zone.  Tami made objections but José unwisely persisted.  Soon she got angry.  Unfortunately José did not have the good sense to stop.

“José I’ve told you to stop a dozen times but you persist with your naughty behavior.  You are NOT being a good boy like your aunt told you to be.  I will tell her and I’m certain that she will spank you.  Probably even make you bawl this time while I watch.” she snapped.

José was stunned.  He quickly backed away to the other end of the crude log bench.  After a brief pause said “Please don’t do that.  I’m sorry, Tami.  Please.” in a begging tone.

“José, you have been quite naughty and have earned a good spanking.  I’m sure that when you cry you will resolve to remember your manners.”

José repeated his pleading until Tami gave him an alternative.  “I won’t report your bad behavior – if you get spanked before we get back.”

José was puzzled so she explained.  “I can spank you just like your aunt taught me.”

José was taken aback and speechless.

“It’s very simple, José.  You get over my lap and I spank you here and now and your aunt need not know.  It is your choice.  Simple.  Decide.” she declared definitively.

José thought about it for a while and then agreed.  Tami made him ask explicitly and with difficultly he did.  “Tami, please spank me for my bad behavior rather than telling my aunt.”

“Very good.  Now, give me your belt and stand right here.” she said pointing to the ground just to her right.  José hesitated and she pushed him until she held his leather belt and he was standing to her right.

Then she opened his slacks and he reacted with a “Hey!” even before they fell to his ankles.

She responded to his objections explaining that his aunt said that your bottom must be bare and yanked down his undies.  As he stammered, she bent him over onto her lap.

Tami could not resist and gave him a dozen hand spanks just to see what it was like.  She was delighted to see her handprints on his bottom.  Then she wrapped his belt around her hand to form a short strap with the end and commenced the real spanking.  She raised her strap holding hand and brought it down vigorously over and over.  Soon José’s bottom was bright red.  Even though he did not cry she stopped.

After he pulled up his undies and pants they returned home.  She could tell that his attitude was greatly changed and she liked that.  Aunt Julia noticed that José sat carefully and wondered about it.  Perhaps she should ask Tami about it.

José could not understand why in the privacy of his bed that night that he thought about Tami spanking him as he pleasured himself to a most satisfactory climax.  Tami was the most satisfied of all.  She learnt two things.  First, that she loved spanking a boy and, second, that a spanked boy is ever so docile and obedient.

The End

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