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9 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 9
By: Jack Date: December 9, 2018, 4:38 pm
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[center]A Club Red Christmas
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I didn’t really forget about my bet with Aidan, I just got busy.
I happened to think of it Thursday, during my Literature class.
I’d finished and turned in my book report, Mrs. Robinson was
giving us time to work in class, so I asked to go to the library
and use the computer, since I was caught up on everything. I
spent most of the period researching pranks and getting ideas
for things I could do to Gavin and Riley without ticking anyone
off too much.
Turns out I needn’t have bothered.
It was a little after seven that evening - right after we’d
finished dinner - when I got a text from Aidan.
Video call now!
I was already in my room, so I did.
“Bets off, but you owe me. Points cleared, okay?”
I knew what he wanted me to owe him, and I hadn’t even started
pranking yet, so he was probably going to beat me pretty bad,
but still, I couldn’t help but wonder…”Why would I want to do
that?”
“You will, but you have to agree now, and put your phone on
mute, so you don’t make any noise on my end.” He paused. “And
don’t record this!”
I thought about it for a second. “You’d better not be trying to
cheat me, but okay.”
He nodded, then put his phone down. I cut the sound on my end,
thought for a second, and started recording. Aidan stepped
away, and I realized I had a clear view of his bed. I watched
him walk over and sit down on it, and a few seconds later,
before I could make myself crazy trying to figure out WTH, Uncle
Dave came into view.
“What did you think you were up to?”
“It was just a joke, Dad.”
Uncle Dave gave him an ugly look.
“I’m not sure I’d ever buy that, Aidan, but didn’t we just have
a talk about this a couple of days ago?”
Aidan nodded.
“What did I tell you?”
“Da-ad…”
“What did I tell you?”
“That it’s only a joke if both sides think it’s funny.”
“Is that all?”
“No, sir,” Aidan mumbled, glancing at his phone like he was
starting to regret having me call.
“What else did I say?”
“That if I pulled anymore practical jokes, you were gonna whup
my butt.”
“Drop ‘em.”
Aidan stood up, fumbled at the fly of his jeans, then shoved
them and his boxers down to a bit.
“Would you rather just strip?”
“No, sir,” Aidan replied, being to shove the clothes below his
knees.
Without being told, Aidan turned to lay sideways across his bed,
with his arms over his head, dangling off the far side, and his
stocking feet hanging in the air, with ihs toes a few inches
above the floor.
“Aidan, I’m not happy because we just talked about this, but,
for the record, you know your mom’s scared of spiders, and
teasing someone about their phobias is never funny - it’s just
mean. Understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
While he’d been speaking, Uncle Dave had been removing his belt.
I’d noticed Aidan shiver, but I’m not sure if it was because
his room was cold or if he’d heard the belt coming out of the
loops. As Aidan answered his dad, Uncle Dave doubled the belt
in his hand, then he leaned down a bit.
I was shocked at how loud the belt sounded. I knew how it felt,
and I wasn’t surprised at all when Aidan called out, but I
hadn’t realized that it was that loud.
I was too hot to worry about anyone walking in on me, so I just
shoved my hand down my sweats and started to rub. I was so hard
it hurt, even though I knew how bad the belt was hurting his
butt. I felt bad for Aidan, but I couldn’t help it.. I also
couldn’t help counting as his dad’s belt slapped across his butt
again and again.
Aidan cried out with each smack, and it only took a few to get
him really crying, but the belt kept coming down. Uncle Dave
was standing a bit to the side. Occasionally he moved enough to
block my view, but I could mostly see Aidan’s round rear turning
redder and redder in stripes.
After the tenth stroke, I wondered how many Aidan was going to
get. The belt smacked down again, and Aidan screamed. I could
see a line of white across his upper legs, and I winced as it
quickly turned red. Another slash right below that, and I
winced, knowing I’d be crying just as hard as Aidan was, if I
was in his position, but I still didn’t feel bad enough to stop
rubbing.
It took me a moment to realize Uncle Dave had finished. Aidan
had got twelve strokes - one for each year old he was, and it
had been a serious whupping. Uncle Dave stood there a moment.
I thought he was going to say something, but he put his belt
back in the loops, then left.
For a moment, I just watched Aidan laying there, with his cute
butt so red - much redder than after any spanking I’d ever given
him - crying. After a couple of minutes, when I could feel
myself getting close, Aidan reached behind him to tentatively
rub his rear. I watched a bit longer, but I realized I didn’t
want to talk to him right now. I also didn’t want to risk
squirting on my phone, so I ended the call and grabbed for the
old boxers I kept as a rag.
‘Yeah, Aidan,’ I thought to myself. ‘We’re even, and I sure do
owe you.’
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Re: 9 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 9
By: David M. Katz Date: December 10, 2018, 12:26 am
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Ouch, Aidan.
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Re: 9 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 9
By: guest50 Date: December 10, 2018, 2:44 am
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Well ... I was expecting a spanking ... but that was quite the
surprise ... and now I have sooo many questions
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Re: 9 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 9
By: kalico Date: December 10, 2018, 12:48 pm
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Awww ouch kiddo
Thanks for sharing jack
Hugs kal
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Re: 9 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 9
By: Brit Date: December 11, 2018, 10:33 am
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Wow, that pranking plan sure backfired badly! I hope Aidan will
whip Craig when he finds out that his belting was recorded
against his wishes...
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Re: 9 December 2018 - A Club Red Christmas Part 9
By: Adric Date: July 12, 2019, 11:21 pm
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I think I saw it coming when Aidan said, "Video call now!". Now
Craig owes Aidan a virtual front row seat at one of his
lickings. Reminds me of Robin's Roasting
HTML https://malespank.net/viewStory.php?id=37611,
Beta Testing
HTML https://malespank.net/viewStory.php?id=38393,
and a few others.
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