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This story is fiction and deals with the spanking and paddling of youths. If such subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.
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This story was inspired by a picture that I saw posted showing a naked youth getting paddled over the lap of a young adult with four of the youth's friends laughing at him. In was in the Google group m_mspanking which is now defunct. Click to open the image off-site (NSFW)..
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New House Rules for the Freshmen
Edwin was on his way to see his eighteen-year-old nephew, Jeffery. Jeff, his ward for nine years, was just a month into his first year of college. As the miles rolled past, the train rapidly carried Ed to his meeting leaving him free to contemplate what he would have to do. It was not a meeting that he wanted to have. The assistant dean had called and Ed knew that prompt action was required to prevent disaster. He very much regretted that he consented for Jeff to share a house with two other youths. Ralph, a year older, was a sophomore and Ken, also a freshman. They had made the usual sorts of promises and insisted that living in the dorm would expose them to constant temptations. Perhaps that was true but James, a long time friend of Jeff, was living in the dorm and doing well.
When Ed called to set the meeting time, he talked to Ralph and explained that all three of them should be there. Using the simple pretext of bringing a special treat from his mother, he had also invited James to show up as well.
Promptly at ten, Ed entered his nephew's house. He was pleased that not only were the four youths he expected present but that there was a fifth, James' roommate, Jon. The polite pleasantries were kept to a minimum and Ed quickly got to the reason for his visit. Jeff's conduct and school performance were unacceptable. Years of experience had taught Jeff, and James as well, where Ed was headed. Jeff tried to get his friends to leave but Ed insisted that they stay. "Your friends were around when you got into trouble so you have nothing to hide from them." Jeff would have loved to tell his uncle to shove it but his inheritance was controlled by Edwin until he was twenty-five. Flipping burgers and the like for seven years was not a good option so he held his tongue.
The four observers were not excited by the long lecture that Ed was giving to his nephew about being attentive to his studies, including showing up for classes and limiting his partying. The observers became all eyes and ears when Ed said: "Jeffery, it is time for your spanking." The intensity that the four witnesses were watching with suddenly was off scale. This was going to be a new experience for three of them.
"Please, Uncle Edwin, not in front of the guys." the Jeff pleaded..© YLeeCoyote
Ed took action immediately. He reached out and yanked Jeff's belt open and then his jeans. Another quick move and Jeff's jeans were about his knees hobbling him. "You don't have a choice in the matter, boy." Ed growled as he pulled Jeff's shirt up over his head. "A little help undressing this naughty boy, please." Jeff was surrounded. His friends were all over him. His sneakers were untied and pulled off quickly followed by his socks. Then his jeans came off leaving him in just his briefs.
"Please, Uncle Edwin, not on the bare and in front of the guys. … Please!" the miscreant begged.
His pleas fell on deaf ears. Ed held him by the wrist as he positioned himself on the couch. Opening his attaché case he pulled out an oval paddle. All of them could see that a hairbrush, a bath brush and another paddle were also in the case. Obviously, Ed meant business. He then pulled Jeff's tightie-whites down and off leaving him totally naked. It was easy to get Jeff into position over his lap. The four other youths now sported great big grins. Punishment spankings were great fun – when another was getting them.
As Ed paddled Jeff's butt, the others started to laugh watching the target turn red and eventually crimson, accompanied by an astronomical rise in temperature. There was not any doubt that this was a serious spanking for Jeff was howling. It seemed like an eternity to Jeff before Ed stopped. He was hurting both physically and emotionally. It was bad enough being spanked OTK like a little kid when you are eighteen and in college. However, in front of your friends is infinitely worse, especially when you howl and bawl like a little kid in response to the paddle turning your butt red-hot.
Ed had learnt that spanking Jeff with his friends witnessing was far more effective than when done in private. In fact, just the mention that spanking was a punishment still in use had some salutary effects for several years now. Now that Jeff was in college, Ed was certain that would be the case even more. Ed observed the youthful witnesses as he used the paddle to turn Jeff's tail bright red, fiery hot and make the errant boy yell and cry. He was certain that they would not let Jeff forget this morning.
The spanking finished, Ed lifted his nephew up and led him to the corner. He did not have to tell him what was required. Then he picked up the phone and dialed. After a brief but cryptic conversation he handed the phone to Ken. It was only seconds later that Ken turned pale as a ghost amid lots of "Yes, sirs" and "No, sirs". With a final "Yes, Father." he hung up the phone, and started to strip as all (except Jeff who was still studying the wall paint in the corner) watched in silence. The other three youths were not sure if they should flee. Could they be next? Getting spanked was not good, but running away would be considered cowardly which would be worse.
Ed had resumed his seat on the couch and was holding the other paddle he had brought. It was about four by ten inches with several rows of holes to reduce air resistance. Ken slowly and far from laughing let himself be bent into position over the end of the couch. «Well, at least this was not OTK like Jeff's spanking was.» thought Ken. The laughter was much more subdued now for the three witnesses were not certain that they would not be next. There were still two more spanking implements unused and they all could, of course, be used many times over. But it was Ken who did not have any doubt about things; he was about to get it and he did not like it at all.
Ken felt the paddle caress his still cool cheeks as Ed measured the position for the assault. Then the first blow landed. Ken had hoped to be brave and take it silently but he grunted. There was a pause and the second pop landed. This was on virgin territory so Ken was quiet. The third pop landed hard on the sensitized area and Ken howled. He howled for the next seven pops. He was led off to a second corner to contemplate his misdeeds.
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"Ralph, I have spoken with your father as I did with Ken's and we have decided to ask you to help shepherd Jeff and Ken through this most difficult time in their lives. We all feel that you have the necessary maturity for the task."
"Like in loco parentis, Sir?" asked Ralph who was the only sophomore of the bunch.
"Yes. We expect that Jeff and Ken will need advice, good examples and even some additional CP."
James and Jon kept looking about. They had just witnessed two hard spankings and the two miscreants were parked in the corners. Now Ed, Jeff's guardian and also speaking for Ken's father had asked Ralph to be in charge of the two – with his authority backed up with spanking rights. They were immediately jealous. James especially had a double hope – that Ralph would refuse and he would get the job.
"I would be honored, sir." said Ralph beaming. He had never thought about doing such a thing but he liked the idea. Ed called Jeff and Ken from their corners to explain the new situation. They were, as would be expected, not pleased with the new arrangement.
"Boys, you have had your chance and you messed it up. There is not time for another chance. The alternative is the dorm starting next week." The two looked very unhappy. Ed continued: "Now Ralph will give each of you a light spanking so that you feel his authority."
Ralph moved to the center of the couch and James moved out of the way. "Ken, come here." he ordered, patting his lap. Ken wished he could run but he was naked and his butt was blazing red-hot which he did not want to exhibit to the world at large. He got into position over his housemate's lap. Ralph gripped him tightly about the waist with one hand and felt his red-hot butt. Then he gave him ten hard SPANKS. Having been tenderized by the paddle just a little while before, Ken felt the spanks much more than he would have otherwise, thus learning – deep in his soul – that Ralph could punish him.
Ralph ordered Jeff to lie over the end of the couch and gave him six pops with the paddle Ed had used on Ken. They were not easy pops and they felt worse for Jeff was already sensitized from Ed's hard spanking. Jeff quickly learnt the same lesson that Ken had.
Ralph then ordered the two: "Collect your clothes, get upstairs and hit the books. No need to get dressed as you're not going anywhere."
As Jeff and Ken complied, Ed underscored the new relationship: "Remember, boys, that Ralph is in charge. You shall follow his guidance and when he tells you to 'drop ’em and bend over' you do so."
Ed gave James the package from his mother who left with Jon. Then Ed discussed details with Ralph before departing – leaving the paddle. Ralph gave a lot of thought to his new responsibilities and their accompanying power. He particularly liked the way "drop ’em and bend over, boy" rolled off his tongue as he practiced it. Yes, the new order should be fun.
The End
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