Bare ass naked......hands on my head, goose bump all over my body from standing there in that cold room in this old house for the last 30 minutes. Hold on....let me back up for a minute....me and my partner play this game about once a month. He calls me and tells me what time he'll be home and when he gets here I can expect a good ass whuppin! I don't mean the fun playful kind I mean the no nonsense, I won't be sitting for a week kind! Even though it's a dad/son role playing game we play it for real! At first he was hesitant about really laying into my ass but I told him not to hold back....don't get me wrong it hurts like hell and I have blisters for days but I like the feeling after it's over but I'm not sure why. 
He makes me stand by that old drafty window in the spare bedroom and wait not knowing who might walk by and see me like this! I usually can see him pull up in the driveway but sometimes he will come early and park around the corner and check to see if I'm at the window. If I'm not where I'm supposed to be I can expect a much longer whuppin! Today he pulled up into the driveway and as soon as I saw his car I put my nose in the corner and waited. I know I have asked for this but I'm still just a scared little boy waiting there for my punishment. I here the door slam and his footsteps coming up the stairs. He enters the room and I can feel his eyes go right to my backside! Son....do you know why your here he asks? Yes Sir. Why son? I've been getting bad grades and talking back Sir! So you know what happens when you do things like that right? Yes sir.....It means I'm gonna get a whuppin! You sure are son now get into position. Usually the first part on my punishment he has me face the wall up on my toes with my hands still behind my head and my forehead against the wall. It's a really uncomfortable position but it's all part of his punishment. I hear him take the thick leather strap off the hook on the closet door and I start to shake. He will usually give me twenty hard strokes on my bare ass and thighs and let me tell you....it's all I can do to stay in position! By the end of the first part I'm in tears and promising to do better in school even though I graduated years ago. (It's a strange feeling when your pretending to still be a teenager and getting a whuppin in your room by you dad! My dad never whupped me like this growing up but sometimes I wish he would have.) After he finishes blistering my ass he places a few pillows on the foot of the bed and has me bend over it. Now my ass is propped up nice and high for him and his strap. I'm allowed to do what ever I want with my hands like grab onto the bed or pound my fists into the mattress but at no point am I allowed to reach back to rub or cover my ass. 
This session last longer than the first.....he takes more time in between licks, usually about forty in all. I varies depending on how he feels and my reaction. He's really good about knowing if it has gone to far! Sometimes when I'm feeling a little crazy I told him he hit like a girl "Big Mistake!" He really roaster by black ass for that and I cried like a baby! I can tell he is taking full swings at my blistered butt....he's not holding back tonight! By his twentieth stroke on my ass I was on the verge of bawling my eyes out....I hate it when it gets to this point because I know he will see me openly crying and it's always been embarrassing for me but he has told me before that it's part of the punishment and he's not gonna stop until he sees some real tears running down my face. By the fortieth lick my ass feels like it's been stung by a thousand bees and I'm crying like a 4 year old boy! The sheets are wet with my tears but I'm proud of myself for not reaching back once asking him to stop! At this point he usually goes and sits in the chair in the other corner of the room and waits until I calm down a bit. It must be quite a sight seeing my naked, crying ass clenching and unclenching my cheeks and rolling around on the bed trying to make the sting go away! I'm not allowed to touch my ass until the entire session is over. He lets me rest there for about thirty minutes before he tells me to get up for the final session. It's always the same (unfortunately for me) I slowly and gingerly get up and turn around to see him sitting in the straight back chair with one of the thickest wooden hairbrushes you've ever seen. Even though he has blistered my ass with it many times it never fails to get my tears flowing again! He pulls me down across his lap and rubbed the hairbrush across my already welted behind and tells me I'm getting this for my own good. Y...Yes Sir, Thank you daddy! Whap! Whap! I instantly begin to kick and squirm.....it's like he poured red hot lava on my ass! His strap tenderized my ass so much that anything touching my ass now seems to be ten times worse now! Ahhhhhhh....I couldn't help but to scream now...Whap, Whap, Whap! I don't think he missed a spot! He hit me all over my ass paying special attention to the crease below my cheeks and then gave me a good session on my upper thighs! I had to grab the bottom of the chair to keep from reaching back....I can't tell you how hard that was. Then it was over....I felt him rubbing my sore and sensitive ass even though I was still crying like a baby. It took a long while but i finally calmed down enough to notice his hardness beneath me. He picked me up off of his lap and kissed me and told me that I did very well this time. He would usually put me back in the corner at this point but instead he laid my back down across the end of the bed and I got worried my ass whuppin wasn't over but I felt him gently spreading me open and entering me. Mmmmmm this is much better than the corner!
He makes me stand by that old drafty window in the spare bedroom and wait not knowing who might walk by and see me like this! I usually can see him pull up in the driveway but sometimes he will come early and park around the corner and check to see if I'm at the window. If I'm not where I'm supposed to be I can expect a much longer whuppin! Today he pulled up into the driveway and as soon as I saw his car I put my nose in the corner and waited. I know I have asked for this but I'm still just a scared little boy waiting there for my punishment. I here the door slam and his footsteps coming up the stairs. He enters the room and I can feel his eyes go right to my backside! Son....do you know why your here he asks? Yes Sir. Why son? I've been getting bad grades and talking back Sir! So you know what happens when you do things like that right? Yes sir.....It means I'm gonna get a whuppin! You sure are son now get into position. Usually the first part on my punishment he has me face the wall up on my toes with my hands still behind my head and my forehead against the wall. It's a really uncomfortable position but it's all part of his punishment. I hear him take the thick leather strap off the hook on the closet door and I start to shake. He will usually give me twenty hard strokes on my bare ass and thighs and let me tell you....it's all I can do to stay in position! By the end of the first part I'm in tears and promising to do better in school even though I graduated years ago. (It's a strange feeling when your pretending to still be a teenager and getting a whuppin in your room by you dad! My dad never whupped me like this growing up but sometimes I wish he would have.) After he finishes blistering my ass he places a few pillows on the foot of the bed and has me bend over it. Now my ass is propped up nice and high for him and his strap. I'm allowed to do what ever I want with my hands like grab onto the bed or pound my fists into the mattress but at no point am I allowed to reach back to rub or cover my ass. This session last longer than the first.....he takes more time in between licks, usually about forty in all. I varies depending on how he feels and my reaction. He's really good about knowing if it has gone to far! Sometimes when I'm feeling a little crazy I told him he hit like a girl "Big Mistake!" He really roaster by black ass for that and I cried like a baby! I can tell he is taking full swings at my blistered butt....he's not holding back tonight! By his twentieth stroke on my ass I was on the verge of bawling my eyes out....I hate it when it gets to this point because I know he will see me openly crying and it's always been embarrassing for me but he has told me before that it's part of the punishment and he's not gonna stop until he sees some real tears running down my face. By the fortieth lick my ass feels like it's been stung by a thousand bees and I'm crying like a 4 year old boy! The sheets are wet with my tears but I'm proud of myself for not reaching back once asking him to stop! At this point he usually goes and sits in the chair in the other corner of the room and waits until I calm down a bit. It must be quite a sight seeing my naked, crying ass clenching and unclenching my cheeks and rolling around on the bed trying to make the sting go away! I'm not allowed to touch my ass until the entire session is over. He lets me rest there for about thirty minutes before he tells me to get up for the final session. It's always the same (unfortunately for me) I slowly and gingerly get up and turn around to see him sitting in the straight back chair with one of the thickest wooden hairbrushes you've ever seen. Even though he has blistered my ass with it many times it never fails to get my tears flowing again! He pulls me down across his lap and rubbed the hairbrush across my already welted behind and tells me I'm getting this for my own good. Y...Yes Sir, Thank you daddy! Whap! Whap! I instantly begin to kick and squirm.....it's like he poured red hot lava on my ass! His strap tenderized my ass so much that anything touching my ass now seems to be ten times worse now! Ahhhhhhh....I couldn't help but to scream now...Whap, Whap, Whap! I don't think he missed a spot! He hit me all over my ass paying special attention to the crease below my cheeks and then gave me a good session on my upper thighs! I had to grab the bottom of the chair to keep from reaching back....I can't tell you how hard that was. Then it was over....I felt him rubbing my sore and sensitive ass even though I was still crying like a baby. It took a long while but i finally calmed down enough to notice his hardness beneath me. He picked me up off of his lap and kissed me and told me that I did very well this time. He would usually put me back in the corner at this point but instead he laid my back down across the end of the bed and I got worried my ass whuppin wasn't over but I felt him gently spreading me open and entering me. Mmmmmm this is much better than the corner!
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