Kevin Keller took the long walk home from Fox Forest. He didn't expect to see his dad sitting at the table.
"It's late." His dad stated.
Kevin noticed something. His dad's leather belt sitting on the table. "Hi, Dad."
"Where have you been?"
"Betty had this thing." Kevin inventived eyeing the belt nervously.
"Don't lie to me, boy." Mr. Keller said sternly. Picking up the belt and crossing the room to where his son was standing. Kevin was frozen with shock. Mr. Keller grabed his son's bicep raised his belt and laid 3 hard swats on Kevin's behind. Tears were running down his face.
"Betty was here earlier, looking for you. We had a talk about what you've been doing. With everything that's going on right now, I need to know you're safe." He lectured. Kevin nodded his head showing his father that he understood. "So, I'm going to ask you again son, where have you been?"
"Fox Forrest." The teen admitted.
"I know that, uh there are certain things that we don't talk about. Maybe it's time that we start trying." Kevin nodded, tears trickling down his face.
"Why don't we go to Pop's tomorrow for breakfast and start talking?" Tom asked his son.
Kevin nodded, "Yeah, Dad that sounds good."
"Okay son, we will do that tomorrow. You are still getting a whippin though." Tom told his son.
"Dad... please." Kevin begged.
"I'm sorry Kev, but you went someplace that you knew you weren't allowed to go, you broke curfew, and you lied to me. There is no way you aren't getting spanked for that."
Kevin couldn't believe it... His dad was actually about to spank him with a belt. Kevin knew it was best just to get it over with. "How many am I getting?" He asked his dad.
"Nine swats." Tom answered. "Bend over the table son, so we can get this over with."
Kevin obeyed. Tom doubled over his belt, and started the spanking. SMACK Tom was making an impression from the first swat. WACK WACK. Three swats in and Kevin was begging. "Please Dad, I learned my lesson I won't do it again." SMACK, Kevin winced. CRACK CRACK. Kevin stood up. "Bend back over son," Tom instructed. "Just give me a minute." Kevin cried.
The response he got was another lick of the belt. "That one doesn't count." Tom told Kevin. "Now bend over or you will get even more." Kevin forced himself to bend back over, and Tom continued the spanking. WACK SMACK. "Last one son." This was the hardest swat yet. CRACK. "You can stand up now, it's over son."
Kevin stood up. "You Okay, son." He asked pulling Kevin into a hug while Kevin cried into his shoulder. "Yeah Dad, I'm fine."
When Kevin had calmed down Tom spoke, "Get to bed son, we got a lot to talk about tomorrow. And you're not grounded this time, but if you do this again you will be, along with receiving a whippin that will make this one seem pleasant in comparison. Understand?"
"Yeah Dad I understand. Goodnight." Kevin said to his father as he headed off to bed.
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