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Date Posted: 10:13:12 04/07/17 Fri
Suddenly there was a knock at my apartment door, as I pulled open the door the young lady from across the hall was standing in the hallway. It was a surprise seeing her at my door, we occasionally made small talk but have never really talked. All I know about her is she lives across the hall and has 2 boys.
"Hi. I know this is going to sound awkward but I have a favor to ask. Christian and Grant have been way out of line and are driving me up the wall. Normally I spank them myself but they are just getting two big to be spanked by mom. I know this is wired, but will you spank them for me?"
"You want me to spank your boys?" I asked her, I could feel my face turning red. After all I'm only 23 and my dad lit my butt up until I graduated high school.
"Yes. I'll pay you to do it of course. Were you spanked as a boy?" She asked.
"Yes ma'am I was all the way through high school." I replied.
"Good! Now how does fifty dollars sound for spanking the boys. They have been fighting all night long. I imagine you have heard them screaming and cussing all evening. These wall seem like they are paper thin."
"Well I could use the money, and the screaming has been pretty damn annoying. I'll tell you what, I'll spank them for you. Any particular way you want it done?"
"However you feel comfortable doing it. I think its most effective across a bare bottom, but if you don't feel comfortable you can do it over their boxers or Even shorts. Just make a good impression on them!" She replied.
"Yes ma'am I think a little of all three is the best way to spank! One request though, you said they wear boxers is that correct?" I asked.
"Yes they both do." She replied looking a little confused.
"Do they have any white briefs?" I asked, causing another puzzling look on her face.
"Yes they do. I bought some for them a while back. They both flipped out about wearing tighty whities so I had to buy boxers too." She answered, still looking confused.
"Will you please make them change into them before you send them over. My dad always made me change from my boxers to briefs. Something about it made me seem like a little kid again and just made the whole think more memorable. Not to mention it added to the embarrassment." I explained.
"That does actually make since. I'll send them over. Take your time and really give them a memorable spanking. Thanks again Andrew, this is a really big help!"
With that she left my apartment and headed back across the hall. I grabbed a bottle of water and took a seat on the couch again. I really was getting excited about spanking the boys, after all they were cute and definitely in need of a good ole' fashioned spanking. Than it struck me, I needed something other than my hand to spank them with. I got up and started looking for things around the apartment.
I grabbed my girlfriends wooden hairbrush from the bathroom, a wooden spoon from the kitchen, a ping pong paddle from my office, and a belt from my closet. These boys sure were going to be sorry! Who knows maybe I won't use all of my tools on them! I laid them all out on the kitchen table though, seeing my fate always made my stomach drop!
Soon enough there was a knock at the apartment door, as I pulled the door back the two cute boys were standing in the hallway. Christian was the older boy, he was 15 years old and had a nice muscular build. He was about average height and weight for a boy his age. He had blond hair that was styled to resemble Justin Bieber, meaning it almost covered his bright blue eyes.
Like his older brother, 13 year old Grant was a cutie too. He had bright green eyes and short messy blond hair. He looked a little small for a twelve year old, but that just made him cuter. Both boys had a nice tan across their little bodies. To be honest they reminded me of my older brother and myself at their ages. They would definitely not have any problems getting the ladies!
Normally every time I had seen them they have been full of energy and bouncing off of the walls, but not tonight. I imagine their mother had explained their fate after she left my apartment. They both were really nervous and their eyes kept darting to the various implements laying on the table. I broke the silence, "Boys I imagine your mom has already lectured you and told you what is going to happen here, am I right?"
"Yes." both boys informed me," barely audible.
"Good. Now were going to get started. This is going to be a long and hard spanking for both of you, which is exactly what I think all boys need. Luckily for you guys your mom agrees and has asked me to give you one. Now how does she normally spank you guys?"
Grant spoke up first, "Over her lap. Sometime she uses a wooden paddle if she thinks we've been really really bad."
I only had one more question, already knowing the answer, "Does she spank you two on your bare bottoms?"
Christian answered this time with a simple yes. I could tell by the shade of red his face was turning that he was really embarrassed to me telling me this, after all we weren't all that familiar with each other.
"Okay than, I'm going to start out my spanking you guys on your underwear. Go ahead and take off your shirts and shorts and fold them nicely and put them on the couch." I instructed.
Both boys did exactly as they were told and began stripping off their t-shirts and athletic style shorts. Christian had a nice six pack forming, he definitely worked out. He also had a healthy looking bulge in the front of his GAP y-front briefs.
Grant too was now dressed in just a pair of white GAP briefs that were identical to his older bothers. He was a slim boy, he had a nice smooth flat stomach and chest. It wouldn't take all that much work for him to get some nice abs showing. But he didn't need to worry about that yet, boys his age are cuter with a flat belly.
"Alright Christian I'm going to start with you and alternate between you guys. You are each going to get spanked with each one of these implements, plus my hand as a warm up. While one of you is being spanked the other one is going to be standing in the corner with their hands on their head. If you move from the corner or touch your bottom you will get double with the next instrument, understood?"
Both boys answered me in agreement. I pointed Grant to the corner of the room and took a seat on the straight back chair I had pulled out into the middle of the kitchen. Next I took Christian by his arm and led his precious body over my lap. I had to adjust him a little bit, making it more comfortable for both of us. He was supporting his upper body by bracing his arms on the floor. I started his spanking with a hard smack of my hand to his cotton covered bottom. He would be getting double his age with my hand, meaning he still had another twenty-seven swats coming. The spanking didn't take long. I brought my hand down hard and fast randomly on his small firm butt. I could still feel the baby fat that was being stored back there.
I instructed him to get up and trade sports with Grant, who did not seem to excited that it was his turn. However he came straight over from the corner and climbed across my lap without a fuss. Once again my hand began tanning another cotton covered bottom. I was spanking Grant equally has hard, but because he was younger he received less smacks. Like his big brother her got twice his age with my hand, which happened to be twenty-four painful swats.
It was over as fast as it began and they were switching places once again. As I expected neither boy was crying, or even sobbing yet. Christian was back across my lap in his white undies, this time I began my assault on his bottom with the wooden spoon, once again I was giving him double his age with it. I focused on his "sit spots" with it and continuously brought it down hard, causing him to wiggle but he remained silent. I alternated from left to right for the full 28 spanks, all delivered to his sit spots. Soon enough him and his brother had switched places and Grant received the same treatment. Twenty-four quick sharp smacks with the wooden spoon were delivered to his sit spots.
Things were moving by rather quickly, only a few minutes after they had arrived and Christian was already over my knees for the third time, this time waiting for the hairbrush. I remember my mom taking her brush to my naked bottom and how much it had hurt, I settled on giving the boys just their ages with the brush, but half would be on their naked rear ends. I didn't keep Christian waiting in anticipation of too long, I quickly brought the brush down across his two butt cheeks 7 times. Than I sat the brush on his back and instructed him to lift his waist up. He obeyed through his sobs and I slid my fingers into the wristband of his underwear and yanked them down to his knees. I soon resumed spanking his now naked red bottom for another 7 hard and painful swats.
The process continued and the boys once again swapped places, although this time Christian was openly sobbing in the corner with his hands on his head and bright crimson bottom on display. Grant was now across my bottom and received his 6 swats across the seat of his briefs and than just like I had done to his older brother, he lifted up and they were tugged down. He too received another 6 swats, which landed all across his bottom. He was crying harder to his brother and happily switched places with him, they were almost done.
Next up was half their ages with the red and blue ping pong paddle. Christian was soon enough back across my lap, his briefs still around his ankles. 7 sharp quick smacks landed across his already sore bottom and pushed him across the edge. He was openly crying hard and was kicking across my lap. His underwear landed across the room. He was soon back in the corner, resisting the urge to rub the sting out of his bottom, which I'm sure felt like it was on fire.
Grant was already crying hard, I think it was just because he heard his brother start bawling. It didn't stop me though, they needed a spanking and it definitely wasn't going to kill them. The spanking was hard, but not too rough, their wasn't going to be any bruising or anything like that. Their bottoms would be a nice pale white again my the time they woke up in the morning.
He went across my lap without any resistance, but was kicking and squirming around after the first swat with the ¼ inch thick paddle. He cried and hollered through all 6 painful swats to his sore rump.
Christian was back in front of me agian, still crying. This time I bent his naked body over the table and picked up my brown leather belt and doubled it over. I laid it down across the top of his bottom, followed by the middle, and than the bottom. He screamed with each stoke and was bawling after the third and final lick. He took his place back in the corner and Grant was bent over the edge of the table. He received the exact same punishment and amount of strokes, and took it the same way. He was yelling bloody murder and was bawling as I led him to a different corner than his big brother.
I allowed them to calm down and get them selves under control again, the entire spanking lasted only a few minutes. But I'm sure to them it felt like hours. Soon they were composed and I handed them each their briefs they had kicked off, which they carefully pulled up to cover their privates and sore bottoms. From behind you could still see the glowing red asses. I showed them to the bathroom where they washed their faces before I led them back to their own apartment.
I gathered up their clothes and told them to come with me across the hall. They both asked to get dressed at the same time, but I told them no. They started to argue, but a quick offer of another spanking put a stop to that.
Across the hall I knocked on their apartment door and it was soon opened by their mom. She led us all in and both boys apologized to her for acting like brats, they were not even prompted! I explained that they should be kept in just their underwear as added punishment and she agreed. I also had each boy pull down the back of his undies and show off my handy work, they were both embarrassed and blood shot red in the face. She paid me and once again thanked me and said we would have to work out a permanent arrangement for me to spank them when needed.
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