Kidnapped
Chapter One:Punishment
A young boy was thrown across a grown man's lap. "I'll show you what you get when your naughty" said the man. He then started hitting the kid's bare bottom with a belt showin no mercy. The kid seemed to not care. He just look a shame. The young kid was 7 years old,and as been spanked and slapped around a lot. His name was Spencer Reid. He is a nice boy, so why would he be spanked? For some reason the master of him is finding reasons to punish the poor kid.
The kid seemed quiet and the man didn't like it. He then silently grabbed a switch that was right beside him. He then started the punishment again making the boy yelp. He as never used a switch on the boy's bottom. Spencer sobbed qieitly. "I-I'm sorry,sir" he said. He was swung up off the lap of his master's. The man pulled him close to his own face. "SORRY DOESNT CUT IT WHEN SOMEONE AS BEEN NAUGHTY THEY GET SPANKED!!YOU WANNA BE SPOILED ROTTEN.HA YOUR ALREADY SPOILED ROTTEN.THATS WHY I SPANK YOU!! NOW GO TO YOUR ROOM.YOU WILL NOT HAVE DINNER.YOU WILL SLEEP WITH NO FOOD IN THE SKINNY TUMMY OF YOURS.NOW GO OR I'LL SMACK YOUR FACE" the man yelled in the young boy's face. The boy didn't move.He seemed to be paralyzed. The man raised his hand and swung it to smack the boy's left cheek of his face. It left a big bruise. "GO" the man yelled.
The boy did as told. The boy closed his bedroom door. He always gets in trouble for some reason. He looked at the rules that's taped on the wall.
Rules:
-Don't talk back
-Don't fight back
-Listen once
-Don't make no MISTAKE
Seems easy but the last one is hard. He keeps on making mistakes. Spencer stared at himself in the mirror. "P-Pathetic" he stuttered under his breathe.
Spencer is a skinny kid. He is surprised that he doesn't have some type of eating disorder. The poor thing hardly eats. It's not his fault though,his dad finds a reason not to let the kid eat.
Spencer as never had a 'great' day. He thinks that he will never have one day he'll not get punished. Words that his master said ran through his head.
"YOUR UGLY"
"You are such a brat.i can't believe I'm stuck with you"
"Next time I'll smack you bottom so bad it won't heal until Christmas of 2019"
"SORRY NEVER CUTS IT"
"You have been a very very bad boy"
"You STUPID"
"Bend over my lap. Time for you to be taught some manners"
"Pathetic"
Spencer walked to corner of the room. He just sat down and became a small ball.
•Next Morning•
"YOU WANT ME TO BEAT YOU" the man yelled.
"N-No sir" the boy said.
"THEN MAKE BREAKFEST FOR ME" the man yelled.
The boy obeyed his master. The phone then rung. "ILL BE BACK AND WHEN IM BACK BREAKFEST BETTER BE DONE" the master said.
He grabbed the phone in his office.
"Hello"
"Oh hi"
"Yeah yeah I still have that little brat"
"I've had him ever since he was 2 years old"
"No,he is very stupid. He'll never figure out that I'm not his father and that I kidnapped him"said the man.
•Few minutes before the phone call ended•
Spencer put the pancakes on the plate,and put the plate on the table. He then heard the master say something. He tiptoed to peak in his master's office.
"I've had him ever since he was two years old " the man said.
"No,he is very stupid.He'll never figure out that I'm not his father and that I kidnapped him" the man said.
The man was about to speak again til' he heard a gasp. He looked behind him to see little Spencer. "You little brat. Lucy I have to call you back. Yeah I have to discipline a very naughty young boy" said the man. He hung up,and that was the signal for Spencer to run. Spencer ran upstairs. The man chased behind.
It didn't take to long for the man to put his hands on Spencer's hip. "You have been a very naughty boy,Spencer" whispered the man in a dangerous voice. He picked Spencer up,and took him in a black filled room with a chair in the middle. Wen Spencer is being 'really naughty' his master takes him their to give Spencer a more hurtful punishment. He closed the door behind him with a screaming Spencer in one hand. "YOU HAVE BEEN LYING TO ME.LET ME GO.HELP PLEASE!!" The young kid said.
The man the put the boy down to the ground with his hands still on the hips of the boy. "NOW LISTEN,YOU HAVE BEEN A VERY NAUGHTY BOY.NOW BEND OVER THE DANG CHAIR.YOU DESERVE THIS SINCE YOU EAVESDROPPED ON MY CONVERSATION.NOW BE A GOOD BOY AND BEND OVER ON THAT CHAIR PULL YOUR PANTS DOWN AND GET THIS OVER WITH" said the man.
The man carried the young boy to the chair,and bended the boy over. He took his belt off. He took the boy's pants down to his ankles. "NOW STAND STILL " the man yelled as he raised the belt up. The boy yelped in pain. His butt already turned red from the first TWO smacks. The man smacked the poor boy until he reached 110 smacks. He then put his belt back on. He yanked the boy up. "Now listen to me. You are a brat and your always be a brat.REPEAT IT" said the man.
"I'm a brat,and I'll always be a brat" the boy repeated.
The man slapped the boy on the face before leaving the room. The boy left to go to his room. He rubbed his sore bottom. He walked to his room.
Just a few hours later,the man came back in with a belt. "W-What's t-that f-for?" asked the boy.
"You are always a naughty young boy,Spencer. So I decided to give you daily whoopings at night" said the man. He sat beside Spencer. He grabbed the boy's small skinny arm. He yanked the kid over his lap. "Now I had to yell at you three times to get up this morning so that's thirty smacks. Then I screamed at you to make breakfast so that's gonna be 10 extra smacks. Then you eavesdropping on my conversation. That's gonna have to be 50 whoppings extra on that naughty behind of yours.How much is that,Spencer?" The man said.
"90 smacks,sir" the boy said about to burst into tears. "Yup.Now let's get started..." the man said. He yanked the boy over his lap. He pulled down his pants to his ankles,and also his boxers. "NOW COUNT TO NINTEY,BOY" the man yelled as he started the spanking. The boy counted after every smack that was brought down on his behind. Strikes of red showed on his bare butt. After 90 spankings were up,the man decided to go to 101 smacks. He smacked again and he counted. "1 naughty boy" SMACK "Two naughty boys" SMACK "3 naughty boys" .
After he counted 11 he then said,"ONE TO WARM THE NAUGHTY BOY's RUMO FOR TOMORROW".
He then swung the boy up of of his lap. "NOW LISTEN THERE ARE GONNA BE NEW RULES HERE SINCE YOU KNOW THE TRUTH:
ONE.YOU RUN AWAY YOUR IN BIG TROUBLE!!
TWO.YOU CALL THE POLICE OR ANYONE ELSE YOU WILL HAVE A VERY SORE BEHIND
THREE.AND IF YOU EVER AND I MEAN EVER TRY TO EXCAPE YOU WILL NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY AGAIN" yelled the man.
He pulled the boy's pants up."Now go fix lunch" the man said.
The boy did as told.He fixed his dad a chopped steak. "Here master" he said weakly giving the man at the table the steak. "Now run along.After I'm done eating if it's good I'll give you chicken nuggets" demanded the man. The boy nodded as he went to the living room. He looked at the TV. "Master may I watch tv?" The boy said loud enough for the man to hear. "I guess" the man said.
The young boy grabbed the remote and watched Spongebob. The boy laid on the sofa watching as he heard the man yell his name. "Coming sir" he said. He turned the tv off and ran in the kitchen. "I made you chicken nuggets" said the man as he put the plate filled with chicken nuggets on the table. "Enjoy" the man said as he walked out.
"Thank you,sir" the boy said as he started to eat.