Jared's First Spanking 6

By RichardP

richardrp65@yahoo.com

Copyright 2017 by RichardP, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for punishment and medical purposes. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. 

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In Chapter 1, Rita Simms encouraged her neighbor Karen Richards to give her 7 year old son Jared his first spanking, elaborating on how she punished her own son Connor, 11. A couple of days after Karen gave Jared his first spanking, she and Rita exchanged some text messages regarding the event, and Rita congratulated Karen for doing so. In Chapter 2, Connor is spanked in front of the family housekeeper by his mom. In Chapter 3, Connor is severely spanked by his mom for riding his bike without a helmet in front of his sister Caroline 5 and Karen’s 6 year old daughter Janet. In Chapter 4, Connor experiences the cane for the first time. Chapter 5 was about another spanking Jared received.



Since we last visited Connor and he experienced the cane for the first time, he turned 12 and began to mature both physically and mentally, to the point that his mom Rita only had to give him 15 strokes of the cane one time after he initially got a demonstration of 6 strokes. Rita found it very difficult to administer the discipline to her son, even though she knew that a stern session of discipline was required under the circumstances.

 
A few months passed and Rita was pleased at Connor maturing and not having to discipline her son. As the month of May started, Connor was looking forward to summer vacation just weeks away. And then Connor had a lapse.
 
It was Friday afternoon, and Connor got out of his 7th grade middle school class and as he did everyday, would walk down to collect his 6 year old sister Caroline in first grade at the adjoining elementary school and walk her home. He stopped for just a moment to chat with a friend about meeting up the next day and unintentionally lost track of time.
 
“Oh gosh!” he muttered to himself realizing that 20 minutes had slipped away and he ran down to get his sister. He found Caroline sitting on a bench and as expected for a little girl that looked up to her big brother was somewhat scared.
 
“Connor, you’re late!” she exclaimed.
 
“I am so sorry Caroline, I promise it won’t happen again.”
 
Brother and sister walked home and Caroline was calm once again. Connor started thinking about what happened, grateful that he had gotten there in time before Caroline might have wandered off looking for a teacher or school official to call home. He also knew that Caroline would not snitch on him – brother and sister always looked out for each other.
 
But Connor, being the honorable young man he was, knew that had been irresponsible and needed to come clean with his mom when they got home. He and Caroline entered the house and he saw Daniela their housekeeper, greeted her and asked if his mom was home.
 
In her lightly accented English, the former Guatemalan told Connor his mom went grocery shopping and would be back shortly. Connor was anxious to get the issue off his chest, and had Caroline start her homework while he prepared for a math test the next day, but found it difficult to concentrate.
 
Finally, Rita entered the house and Connor assisted her with carrying in the groceries. As they put the groceries away, Rita sensed something was amiss and asked Connor if everything was okay. Connor took a deep breath, and with Daniela listening, and spilled his guts with great remorse.
 
Rita took everything in and paused to reflect a few moments before responding.
 
“Connor, I commend you for taking responsibility for your actions today. But you put Caroline in a compromised position, even though it was not intentional. And I think you will agree that I must punish you.”
 
Connor nodded back acknowledging his mom’s response.
 
Rita added, “As much as it pains me to do so, I must give you the cane for your actions. So Connor please get undressed.”
 
Rita walked over to the side of the built-in kitchen desk to retrieve the cane that had sat unused for several months. She genuinely regretted having to do this, but it was warranted under the circumstances.
 
Daniela sensed how Rita felt, yet she was always dismayed by how soft American parents were on their sons when it came to proper discipline. In her native Guatemala, harsh discipline was a way of life for boys.
 
Connor as he had in the recent past was nervous, knowing how this was going to hurt, but ironically, he also missed the peace discipline brought him afterwards and the warm sensation as his bottom recovered from a spanking or caning. He slowly got undressed, removing his white briefs last, and stood naked ready for his punishment. Daniela had not seen the boy naked since she did the demo caning many months before and did a double take and how much the boy had already changed. His penis was larger, his testicles hung lower and light pubic hair covered his groin.
 
As he had done twice before, Connor then positioned himself over the kitchen stool, spreading his legs and grabbing the stool legs opposite bracing himself with his hands. In that position, there was nothing to the imagination. Connor was fully exposed for infliction of punishment.
 
Rita walked up to position herself, but shook as she measured her aim for the first stroke of the cane. Daniela knew she should speak up as she had no issue giving Connor what he deserved.
 
“Miss Rita, would you like me to do that for you?”
 
Rita looked up, surprised at the offer from Daniela and replied, “Yes, thank you.”
 
Rita handed the cane to Daniela, then went to sit in one of the kitchen chairs, taking a wide eyed Caroline to sit on her lap. Caroline had not witnessed either the demo caning or the real one Rita had given Connor some time back.
 
Daniela knew that it was only fair to Connor to get the punishment over with and wasted no time lining up and applying the first stroke to the boy. The shock of the first blow led Connor to inhale and exhale deeply as he felt the first pain. Daniela quickly followed with four more strokes and Connor felt the tears well up in his eyes. Daniela, then rubbed his bottom a bit to determine where to apply the next set of strokes. Connor enjoyed the brief sensation of having his bottom rubbed, but then braced as the next five strokes came down on his bare red bottom.
 
Rita winced watching, it was not easy, and Caroline fidgeted uncomfortably on her mom’s lap. It was something to watch as each stroke caused the boy’s bottom and genitals to quiver. Daniela was completely comfortable with administering the discipline and watching the boy’s bottom redden under her control – she had to force herself to repress a smile.
 
Daniela now rubbed again, examined Connor thoroughly and planned where to place the last 5 strokes. When Daniela took her hand off Connor’s throbbing warm bottom, he grabbed the stool legs tightly, bracing himself for the remainder of the punishment. The tears flowed freely as the punishment was finished, but Connor did not cry out loud. Daniela eased up a bit on the last three strokes, placed at the crease of his bottom at the hips.
 
As Daniela put the cane down, Rita took Caroline off her lap and got up to console Connor. She affectionately hugged him tightly to her breasts and kissed him on the cheek and forehead.
 
“Okay Connor, pick up your clothes and go recover in your room. I’ll bring your books up shortly so you can study in your room.”
 
Tearfully, Connor replied, “Thanks mom,” and then thanked Daniela for administering his punishment.
 
Daniela, while not remorseful about disciplining him, gave him a respectful acknowledgement for taking his punishment well.
 
Connor got to his room, and rubbed his agonizing bottom for several moments as he lay face down on his bed. His mom quietly came in, left his books, and closed the door to his bedroom. It took about 15 minutes, but as the pain began to subside and main effect left was a warm tender bottom, and Connor thought back to the momentary caresses from Daniela during the caning and always to his amazement, found himself aroused and brought about relief, which further eased his pain. When Connor came down for dinner two hours later, he was also surprised to find his mom had made his favorite casserole. His bottom was still a bit sore to sit on, but the boy was now content at how matters turned out that day.
 
 



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