("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2010. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Eddie's Spanking by Eddie Heavy (eddieheavy@hotmail.com) *** A boy is disciplined by his mother for habitually bring home bad grades from school. (F/m, ped, spanking, nudity, inc-sort-of) *** Eddie had just gotten home from school. He had received his grades that day, and they weren't very impressive. Eddie knew his parents would not like what they saw, but a quick telling off for an hour or two wouldn't be worse than anything else he had expected, and with his dad on a business trip in Japan, the telling off wouldn't be worse than the "You're so lazy" speech. Eddie left the paper on the kitchen table and went upstairs to his room. He put on some Ozzy Osbourne and waited for his mother to come home and call him downstairs to chew him out. After a few hours of waiting, Eddie heard his mother arrive home from work, the front door opening and closing. A few minutes more. "Eddie! Come downstairs right now!" shouted Eddie's mother. Eddie switched off his hi-fi and went downstairs to see his mother waiting in the living room. She was visibly upset sitting on the sofa. He stood in front of her awaiting her speech. "Eddie! What's this supposed to be?" she asked him, holding his grades in her hand. "My grades from school." "They're not very impressive Eddie. Why aren't they better? You're too lazy to..." Eddie stopped listening. He had heard it all a thousand times before and this was no different from the last. Eddie thought about other things. His mother sitting in front of him preaching for example. She was thirty five years old, divorced and then remarried. She had Eddie when she was 18, the same age Eddie was now. Eddie studied her attire. A short red miniskirt and matching red blouse together with her blonde hair and black stockings made her look quite nice... for an old person, thought Eddie. "What did I just say?" inquired Eddie's mother. Not having paid attention for the last few minutes, Eddie just stood there looking at her. "You weren't listening were you Eddie?" said his now angry mother. "No," replied Eddie quietly. "I'm tired of just talking to you and asking you kindly! From now on I will have to resort to, spankings." stated his mother, almost calmer than she was before. Eddie just looked at her in surprise. Eddie had never been subjected to corporal punishment, in fact any beating of any kind. This was new. So new in fact, that he had a lot of trouble believing his mother until she said: "I'm going to spank you now Eddie. You will do exactly as I say and you will not dawdle, lest you want your father to know about this. Understand?" Eddie quickly accepted, common knowledge telling him that his father would spank him much harder than his mother... if he was told. Which he wouldn't be, according to his mother. "Yes mother. I'll do whatever you say." said Eddie, almost elated that his father wouldn't be in on this. "Now go to my bedroom and fetch me that big hairbrush I have on my dresser," ordered Eddie's mother. Eddie went upstairs, retrieved the hairbrush his mother wanted, went downstairs and gave her the hairbrush. "You will be getting the spanking bare, so take off your clothes." "But mom, I can't take off my clothes... not in front of you!" said Eddie. "Oh come on! You haven't got anything I haven't already seen, so strip now or your father might want to spank you when he gets back!" was her reply. Eddie thought about his situation. Which was worse: Being spanked nude by his mother or being spanked by his father? It would be embarrassing being nude in front of his mother, but then again, having a man spank him, nude or not, would hurt a lot more. Eddie opted for the embarrassing choice. He knew that he would have to expose himself to his mother, but it wouldn't be as painful. Eddie took off his T-Shirt and dropped it to the floor. He was just about to pull his pants down when his mother said, "Don't throw your things on the floor Eddie. Put them nicely on the sofa." ordered Eddie's mother. Eddie picked up his shirt, folded it nicely and put it on the sofa. He went back to the middle of the room and pulled down his pants. He folded them and put them on the sofa. Back in the middle of the room, facing his mother in just his shorts, Eddie became embarrassed. He would soon be nude in front of his mother. She would be able to see his penis. Thinking about that kept his penis flaccid while he slowly started to pull down his shorts. He bent over far and pull down his shorts to the ground. Then, covering his penis with one hand, he put the shorts on the pile of clothing discarded a few moments ago. He backed to the middle of the room and covered his penis with both hands. There was some pubic hair visible on the sides where his hands didn't cover, but that wasn't very embarrassing. Eddie saw his mother eying him from the sofa, with the hairbrush in her hand. "Eddie, why are you covering your penis?" she asked. "Because... Because it's... embarrassing." replied Eddie. "Bend over that chair there." said Eddie's mother. Eddie turned around and walked up to the chair. He bent over the back of the chair. He heard his mother stand up and come to stand behind him. "I suggest you steady yourself by holding on the arms of the chair." Eddie moved his hands to hold the arms of the chair, being careful to keep his legs together. Eddie braced himself for the spanking. "You will get 50 with the hairbrush. Stand still!" ordered his mother. She started beating the nude, bent over boy. She did not pause or wait between smacks. She kept them raining down on his buttocks and thighs. The spanking did not hurt, it just stung. After the 50 smacks with the hairbrush, Eddie's mother sat back down on the sofa while Eddie remained bent over the chair. After a few moments, Eddie started to calm down and then stood up. Covering his penis he turned around to face his mother. She was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looking at Eddie. "How are you feeling?" asked Eddie's mother. "It stings a bit." replied Eddie. "Still embarrassed about showing me your penis?" "Y-Yes." "I don't think that's very good... not being able to show your mother your penis. In fact, put your hands on your head!" "But Mom..." "No buts" said his mother, "Do as I say! You're not supposed to be embarrassed about this!" Eddie slowly moved his hand to his head, painfully aware that his circumcised penis was visible to his mother, sitting there on the sofa, looking at it. The thing about being circumcised, Eddie thought, was that the most private part of one's anatomy is visible to anyone who cares to look, this now including his mother. As he stood there thinking about the fact that his mother was looking very carefully at his penis, testicles that hung low, pubic hair and the unprotected head of his penis started to give Eddie an erection. Eddie closed his eyes in utter embarrassment. He was getting an erection in front of his mother. Eddie just stood there, his penis getting harder and harder. Soon he had a full-blown erection. It pointed straight forward, towards his surprised mother. "Eddie, why are you hard?" asked his mother. "I'm embarrassed mom." "Embarrassed because?" continued his mother. "I'm naked in front of you mom!" said an exasperated Eddie, eyes still closed. "Eddie, I want you to open your eyes." said Eddie's mother calmly. Eddie did as told. He looked at her. She was looking at his erect penis. "There is absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about Eddie. I've seen your penis before. Sure, you didn't have any pubic hair when I last saw you naked, but your genitals haven't changed much except for size." explained his mother. Eddie looked down at his erect penis. It was hard and pointed straight ahead. Nobody had ever seen his penis erect and now the first person to see his erection was his mother. "Eddie, put your hands down," Eddie covered his penis again. "And don't cover your erection" continued his mother. Eddie reluctantly moved his hands to his sides, once again exposing his erect, circumcised penis to his mother's gaze. He looked at his mother. She looked up into his eyes for a moment, and then lowered her gaze to his erection again. "Eddie, are you still embarrassed from showing your penis to your mother?" asked Eddie's mother. "Y-Yes." mumbled Eddie. Eddie's mother hummed, thinking. After a while she stated: "What would you say if I asked you to not wear clothes in the house?" "W-What?" Eddie didn't hear right did he? "Go around the house naked." repeated his mother. "M-Mom... I can't do that." "I think it would be good for your ... pride? Perhaps... self-consciousness? Anyway... from now on you are not to wear anything in the house unless we have visitors." said his mother. Eddie was shocked. Be naked around the house? All the time? In front of his mother? He would have to expose himself to his mother ... "Father! What about dad?" asked Eddie, still shocked. "He away most of the time. But put clothing on when he's here. Nobody is supposed to know about this problem of yours. Ok?" asked his mom. "P-Problem?" stuttered Eddie. "Yes. Your being embarrassed all the time. With time it'll go away. Talking about going away..." She motioned down to his penis. It was flaccid now. hanging low. "You're not hard anymore. Good. Now go upstairs and clean your room." Eddie walked forward to the sofa to retrieve his clothing. "And don't wear anything for the rest of the day," said his mother as he left the room. E N D ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 68