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The next day Jason hardly came out of his room, he was glued to his laptop and had even managed to join a chat site about spanking. I took his lunch into his room and he was busy tapping away on the keyboard, he smiled at me and exclaimed it was very interesting and that he never realised so many adults needed to have there bottoms smacked to make them behave better.
I began to dread what I was letting myself in for but yet in some way I felt proud of Jason in his approach that if something was worth doing it was worth doing right.
The next day I was up bright and early, a fact not missed on him as he said it was good to see me trying to improve my behaviour already. Later that day I was parked right outside school waiting for him when he came running along with his best friend Josh. It wasn’t as if I didn’t like Josh I just thought he held Jason back in school and not to sound snobby came from a family shall we say that is not ideal. He also had a tendency to be crude and vulgar and used language I didn’t approve of. Once he caught me walking out of the bathroom in just a towel and he wolf whistled at me then calmly told Jason he thought I had cute tits after the towel slipped to reveal them to him for a moment.
The boys were in the back of the car giggling and laughing as usual and Jason told me he had asked Josh to stay for tea. I wasn’t too pleased as that meant preparing a meal and extra hassle so I said in a reluctant manner “Oh all right”. Then to my shock Jason sternly said “Now is that the way to behave Mum I thought you were making an effort after we had our discussion”. I blushed like crazy as Josh just laughed.
Once home the boys rushed upstairs to Jason’s room and I was seething with anger and humiliation as I made their tea. How dare Jason tell Josh about out situation. I went into the room with the food and saw both boys looking at the laptop, “hey look at the marks on her arse that’s so cool” laughed Josh I blushed once again as they looked at me and I hurried out not speaking a word to them.
A while later Josh came downstairs with the plates and placed them on the table in front of me “be a good little girl Missus Roberts will you and bring the grown ups some orange juice” he sneered at me. I felt completely humiliated yet found myself doing just as he had told me. I gave the boys a glass of orange juice each yet was too ashamed to say anything.
As soon as Josh left I yelled at Jason “Why the hell did you have to tell that stupid idiot you call a friend what was going on”, “How dare you humiliate me like this young man, your grounded for a month”. Before I knew what was happening he held my elbow and spun me round to face the wall and with his other hand gave me two hard smacks to the back of my jeans. Despite being several inches shorter than me he had managed to take complete control in a instance.
“How humiliating is it for me Mum when I am late for school and everyone stares at me, you even did it on the first day of term”, and with that he gave me two more smacks. I realised he was right and looked round at him and apologised. He let me go and went upstairs and I began to cry understanding just how badly I had behaved.
Later in the week he informed me he had invited Josh for a sleep over on Friday evening and I had a sixth sense that I would be getting what I deserved.
That morning I was waken by loud knocking on the front door and rushed downstairs to see the postman with a package for me, as I signed for it I realised the time and I had overslept. I quickly rushed in to the kitchen and shouted Jason only to see a note on the table saying he had decided to walk to school and would manage without any lunch as I was so lazy.
The parcel was the paddle from eBay and as I sat at the table I opened it and said out loud to myself “Well Alison you cant say you don’t deserve it”
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