Almost twelve-year-old Marty was absolutely sure that this day would be one that he would remember for a long time.  It was absolutely the perfect sort of day to go to the park.  Unfortunately it was too far for him to go alone so he had to wait until someone could take him which, alas, did not happen very often.  Today was one of the special days for at breakfast his mom announced that they would be going to THE PARK.  He would be allowed to play for an hour before lunch and the brass band concert which he did want to hear.  Things were even better when he was told that he would not have dress up.

Marty surprised his mother as he sat still on the fifteen minute bus ride to the park just watching the houses go by.  Once there they found three tween boys playing catch who were delighted to have another join them.  After a while, Marty’s mother called him as they needed to get lunch before the concert.  Marty was not over joyed as he was having great fun playing with the other boys and was full of energy.  This would prove to be his downfall.

As they headed for the food kiosk Marty was running large circles around his mom as she walked on the path.  Others were there and that proved to be Marty’s undoing for he gave a young teenage girl a smack on her behind and she yelled.  Instantly there were three incensed females glaring at him.  His greatly embarrassed mother took action in a flash.

“Marty come here immediately.” she yelled as she headed for the nearby bench and sat down.  That summons told Marty that he was in big trouble and he knew that he had best obey without any delay.  In the next few minutes Marty’s ears were blistered as his mother lectured him about his horrid unacceptable conduct of molesting a young lady so very rudely.© YLeeCoyote

His weak effort to trivialize it as a silly joke was counter productive.  His mom continued to lecture even as she opened his belt and pants.  “Please, not in the park, Mother.  Can’t we wait until we are home?  Pleasssse.” he begged alas fruitlessly.

She did not need words to reply as she quickly yanked his pants and then even his underpants down to bare his bottom and flipped him over her lap.  The spanks rained down on Marty’s bottom hard and fast.  Again, he tried pleading to wait until they were back home but her reply was even more outdoor public spanks which soon had him crying with a hot, red butt.

Spanked in the Park – II

What Marty did not know was that Norma, the target young lady, and her mother had been watching everything since Marty was summoned and had gradually gotten closer.  The two were now standing right there watching the horrid boy getting his richly deserved, bare bottom spanking with righteous pleasure.

Marty’s mother spoke to the others apologizing and stating that the naughty boy would do the same in a few minutes.  As he stopped crying Marty’s mother lifted him up and pulled up his pants.  She also gave him detailed instructions about what he must do.  He was horrified to say the least.  His efforts to mitigate the order were strongly rebuffed.

With his face still wet from his tears and his bottom a raging pain center, Marty turned to Norma and said the words required.  “I’m sorry that I slapped you, Miss.  It was extremely naughty of me.  Please take down my pants and briefs and give me the good hard spanking I truly earned.”

“Of course, boy for that is what you deserve for such impertinence.  Now put your hands on your head.” responded Norma with a great big smile as she sat on the bench.  Then she deftly opened his belt and pants.  Obviously experienced, she lowered his briefs and pants to his ankles.  Marty was mortified at his exposure and it got worse as she got him over her lap.

A few hand spanks on his tenderized bottom caused the boy to yelp for each one.  Then Norma said: “Mother, may I have your hairbrush, please.” and she resumed spanking in earnest with the heavy hardwood backed implement.  Marty was soon howling and knew that he had most certainly picked on the wrong young lady.  She got him off her lap, pulled up his pants and the four of them headed for the food kiosk.  As they were ordering, Norma prevented him from getting the yummy ice cream or cake for dessert insisting that he have the yucky gelatin instead.  To his dismay his mother agreed.

Marty did not enjoy the Brass Band concert because of the fires in his bottom especially as he was seated between the two arsonists.

Back home he reflected on his prediction that it would be a day to remember although not in the way he had thought only a few hours earlier.  Things were worse than he thought for his mom was going to engage Norma as a babysitter.

Spanked at Home – The New Babysitter

Both Marty and his mom were looking forward to the evening.  Mom because she was going to a celebratory dinner for a long time friend and Marty because he would have fun with Jake, his babysitter, as he always did.  Right on time the doorbell rang and Marty rushed to open it.

He was surprised for rather than greeting Jake who let him run wild there was Norma who had taken down his pants and spanked his bare bottom in the park just the previous week.  He stood there frozen until she spoke. “Aren’t you going to invite me in, Marty?  Or perhaps you rather just try to catch flies since you’re standing there with your mouth open?”

Before Marty could respond, his mom called out for Norma to come in and then told Marty “Norma will be your babysitter tonight.”  The boy was horrified.  Not only was he not having his regular sitter who was fun and let him get away with all sorts of things but Norma had actually spanked him.

Marty’s mom then went over the rules for her son.  It specified many things but of the greatest significance was that Norma had the authority to spank him should he not follow the rules or her directions.  Marty was greatly unhappy with all of this but rather than any sympathy he got admonitions to be a good boy and to do as he is told or pay the consequences.

“That’s good advice, young man.” Norma said trying to reinforce it.  Marty was unimpressed which in due course he would learn was a bad decision.

Not very soon after his parents left, Norma had the table set with the dinner his mom had prepared.  Marty was being difficult but got a stern warning from Norma that if he did not eat his veggies then no dessert and no TV until after he took out the garbage.  Norma really didn’t care that he was obnoxious as long as he did as required.

After awhile Norma called Marty for the dinner his mother had specified and soon there was a problem.  Norma decided that she wouldn’t press Marty so she simply removed his dessert explaining “If you don’t have room for your veggies, then you don’t have room for dessert either.”  Marty managed to get his veggies down and reclaimed his scrumptious chocolate cake.

She also insisted that he help with the cleaning up including talking out garbage.  He refused.  “You do have a choice, boy.  Taking out the garbage now or later with a hot red botty instead of TV.”  It was only after Norma asked him to get the flip-flop from her pack as she loaded the dishwasher so she would not hurt her hand spanking him for failing to take out the garbage as requested that he immediately chose to take out the garbage.

It was when bedtime was approaching and he was told to bathe and get ready for bed that he got into big trouble.  He chose to continue to watch TV and demanded a few more minutes.  “Now, young man…” said Norma grabbing the remote and shutting off the TV “…only good boys get extras.”  Marty was about to object and complain but he was busy howling as Norma dragged him to his bedroom by his ear.  His great desire to stay attached to his ear made him follow without any other interests whatsoever.

“Marty, you have been an annoying brat all evening and I’m sick of it.  You most assuredly need a good spanking.” and she proceeded to open his jeans and yank them down along with his underpants much to Marty’s continuing dismay and extreme embarrassment.  Then, just like in the park, she pulled him over her lap and got a leg over his to keep him in place.

Her first spank started him because it hurt a lot more than he expected since his previous experience had been her spanking him with an already sore butt.  The next zillion spanks hurt even more putting him on the verge of tears.  Then it got worse.  Much worse!  She had switched to using the flip-flop and that was much worse.

A dozen hard swats drove him over the edge and he stated to cry.  It did not take long before he was a bawling, broken, little boy totally convinced that his babysitter had control and he better obey her.  When she completed spanking him, she finished stripping him and lead him into the bathroom.

As the tub was filling, she made him brush his teeth and urinate while she watched.  Then it was into the tub for a through scrub although he protested that he could shower by himself.  “Naughty little boys get bathed rather than shower themselves.  When you grow up, then you can shower by yourself.” she growled at him which shut him up.

She rinsed him off with the shower hose and dried him roughly.  Then, still naked, she put him to bed.  Of course, he slept prone that night after her second spanking.  It was not an experience he wanted to repeat but she would probably be back.  It was a restless night for a naughty boy.