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21 December 2017 - Chritmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 4 by Jack
By: Jack Date: December 21, 2017, 4:49 pm
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After Church Sunday, Simon and I had looked at the props we had
finished and ready to go.
“These are the ones that still need a little work, but that we
can have done by the 21st, for your dress rehearsal.”
Using his phone to take some pictures, we walked over to the
stage area. He showed me what he’d been thinking about, and we
referred back and forth to the pictures to get a rough idea of
how we wanted to lay things out. Then we went back, picked out
a few more items we’d be able to finish, and called it good
enough.
“You sure you’ll have enough people?” he asked.
“Yeah, we’ve really had too many people. We’ll be able to get
pretty much everything done tomorrow. If we need to do anything
else, I can probably get a couple of people to come in after
school lets out Tuesday or sometime Wednesday. Other than that,
I’ve asked a few people to work Thursday morning so we can get
it all set up. Troy and I should be able to handle most of the
moving, and the rest of the stuff is small or light enough
anyone can handle it.”
“Okay, if you’re happy with it, I’m happy with it. Let’s get
out of here then.”
I had a headache when I got to the church the next day. Last
day of school - a freaking half day - and two of my freaking
masochist teachers were giving tests. That meant I had to
finish up here, then go home and study. I was only hoping we
could finish up, so I wouldn’t have to come back for a couple of
days.
Tate was already in the back room when I arrived, and he had the
clipboard.
“Your handwriting is horrible,” he said as I walked in.
“Thanks for the feedback, Mom. My day was great, how was
yours?”
He blushed.
“Sorry,” he muttered, then smiled. “And my day was great, son.”
“Smart ass.”
He stuck his tongue out at me.
“Anyway, these are the ones we still need to do?”
I took the clipboard and showed him how Simon and I had divided
things up.
“Is there someplace we can hang the backdrops,” he asked. Troy
and the other kids were arriving by then, so we broke and got
everyone working. I had prioritized what needed done most, and
we got those to our best and fastest workers, and had the other
guys working on stuff that wouldn’t matter much.
After that, Tate and i found a place back near the room where
I’d spanked Daniel. There was a back exit that let out right
near where the stage was, so it was a good place to set up. We
hung each of the backdrops, then moved the completed props in
front of each one. We had to respace a couple of things, so we
didn't’ block the hall, but it wasn't too hard. As the boys
finished their projects, we had them check the others to see
which were dry, and which still needed special attention. By
the time rides started arriving, we were almost through.
Daniel tried to talk to me, but I kind of ignored him. He kept
trying, but I wouldn’t be alone with him, and kept asking him to
excuse me. I kind of felt bad about it, but the truth was, i
still did kind of like him, but I was too mad to say something.
If I did try to talk to him right now, I’d end up saying
something both of us regretted. Maybe I should have tried to
explain that, but I didn’t really know how.
“Y’all need any help?” Troy asked.
“Everyone else gone?”
“Yeah.”
“I think we’re almost finished here,” I told him, pausing to
look around. “We’ll probably be out of here in five minutes.
Why don’t you take off, and we’ll lock up when we leave.”
“Okay,” he answered. “I’ll let Simon know. We need to come in
tomorrow?”
“Nah, I might come in for a few minutes to check on the stuff
where we touched up paint, but I don’t think that’s going to
take more than me and five minutes.”
Troy took off, and Tate and I finished up, but then he looked at
me with a rather evil smile.
“You really spanked Daniel?”
I started heating up a bit. I’d hoped I was through with that
question, but I still nodded.
“Did he cry?”
I nodded.
“A bit.”
“And you got spanked for it?”
I sighed, but nodded.
“You spanked me, too.”
“I did not,” I protested.
“Did too.”
“But you kept trying to smack my butt.”
“But I was playing. You picked me up and put me over your knee,
then spanked my butt.”
“I barely tapped you.”
“You still spanked me. I wonder what your dad’ll do if I tell
him.”
Oh, Lord, I felt sick.
“Please don’t, Tate.”
“Did you spank Daniel’s bare bottom?”
I hesitated for a moment, but nodded.
“Then I guess you better pull down your pants and undies,
shouldn’t you?”
“No, Tate! C’mon.”
“It’s your choice, I guess,” he said slyly, just implying the
upcoming tattling.
I shoved my pants and boxers down, then pulled my shirt down, so
he couldn’t see my dick.
“Over the chair,” he instructed me.
I bent over it like they had us do in school to get swats.
“Let go,” he told me, as he tried to lift my shirt up my back.
I did, grabbing the sides of the chair.
I know he’d been wearing a belt, but I wasn’t sure what kind. I
hadn’t seen him pick up the paddle I’d left in the other room,
after spanking Daniel. I didn’t know what to expect, then there
was a fairly loud smack, and I jumped.
Tate’s hand had smacked down across the center of my right
cheek. It stung a bit, but it didn’t really hurt.
Again and again and again, he kept smacking my butt, back and
forth from cheek to cheek. It never did really hurt, but I
loved that mild sting . When Nick spanked me every once in a
while, he liked to do it hard. I liked that, but this was
different, and I liked it too. Mr. Stiffy was proving that
amply enough.
“Are you gonna cry?” Tate asked me.
“No,” I answered honestly.
“I might. That makes my hand hurt. Your butt’s tough!”
I couldn’t hold back a laugh, and he laughed in response.
“Now, I know you didn’t really spank me, but I spanked you. Now
I can’t say anything or I’ll be the one in trouble, right?”
“Umm.. I guess?” I answered, not really sure how that’d work.
“Okay, stand up and turn around.”
I did it without thinking, only realizing he had a good view of
my hard dick when it was too late to stop, though I did grab my
shirt and pull it down . Of course, my effort to cover myself
suddenly waned when I realized Tate had his pants and white
briefs down past his knees.
“Your turn. Can I go over your knees? I love that.”
My head said ‘really bad idea.’ My dick said, ‘plop your butt
down and get to work.’
I plopped my butt down and got to work.
After we’d dressed, and I’d stepped into the bathroom to relieve
myself, Tate and I locked up and headed towards his house.
“Spencer?”
“Yeah?”
“My hand still hurts. Can I paddle you next time?”
I dropped my hand around his shoulder, then pulled him up tight
against me.
“Maybe, but if you get to paddle me, don’t I get to paddle you?”
“Oh, man! I hadn’t thought of that.”
He paused, but just for a second.
“Okay.”
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Re: 21 December 2017 - Chritmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 4 by Jac
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By: guest50 Date: December 22, 2017, 12:22 am
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I'm curious about a couple of things. Spencer doesn't seem to
talk with his dad much? Yet, the implication is that their
relationship is an okay one. Also, will we find out why Spencer
was grounded and on community service to begin with? :)
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Re: 21 December 2017 - Chritmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 4 by Jac
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By: David M. Katz Date: December 22, 2017, 12:30 am
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I need to find this church. It seems like the children's and
youth groups are full of budding spankophiles. ;D
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Re: 21 December 2017 - Chritmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 4 by Jac
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By: Jack Date: December 22, 2017, 3:45 am
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[quote author=dthorn1970 link=topic=276.msg2424#msg2424
date=1513923725]
I'm curious about a couple of things. Spencer doesn't seem to
talk with his dad much? Yet, the implication is that their
relationship is an okay one. Also, will we find out why Spencer
was grounded and on community service to begin with? :)
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We already have. He was getting into repeated trouble at
school.
[quote author=David M. Katz link=topic=276.msg2426#msg2426
date=1513924206]
I need to find this church. It seems like the children's and
youth groups are full of budding spankophiles. ;D
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Not sure how that'd work for you. It seems to me that kids -
even kids who wouldn't actually be considered spankos - are
often interested in playing and exploring with other kids around
their own age.
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Re: 21 December 2017 - Chritmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 4 by Jac
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By: kalico Date: December 28, 2017, 5:37 pm
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Good chapter
Hugs kal
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Re: 21 December 2017 - Chritmas Pageant Chapter 3 part 4 by Jac
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By: Adric Date: July 9, 2019, 1:00 pm
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[quote author=Jack link=topic=276.msg2411#msg2411
date=1513896541]“Your turn. Can I go over your knees? I love
that.”
My head said ‘really bad idea.’ My dick said, ‘plop your butt
down and get to work.’
I plopped my butt down and got to work.[/quote]
LOL!
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