Age eight
My uncles wood work shed or his man cave as I call it seemed harmless. Theodore wondered around the lab, looking at all of the experiments in wonder. The eight-year-old was a very curious child by nature and loved to explore every part of the mansion, today he was in his Uncle Elijah's shed.
Okay, so he knew he wasn't supposed to be in there without his Uncle, but he had gotten bored of being cooped up in his room and had decided to go and have some fun, not really caring that he was supposed to be in his room for the day because he had been rude and hadn't listened to his Uncle Kol when he'd been babysitting him the night before.
Having waited until he knew his Daddy was out of the house, he had left the house in search of something more interesting to do. He was looking very closely at an electric saw head he went to touch it when he heard a voice behind him "Theodore, what are you doing down here?" Elijah demanded, turning around quickly he hit the saw and it fell off the table almost hit his foot.
"Theodore Austin, you know better to mess with things in the shed, it's very dangerous" Elijah scolded pulling the boy away from the tools he swatted his butt SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK.
"Don't play in the shed" he warned then added "your father is looking for you, he's not happy you left your room when you're supposed to be there all day" he went on "and I don't think he'll be very pleased you were playing in the shed again".
Theodore gulped, his Dad was going to be pissed, not only had he gone wondering when he was restricted to his room, but he had also gone to the shed without an adult and had touched one of the electric tools. He knew he shouldn't have, last time his Dad had spanked him hard and warned him if he did it again he'd get the same only he would get something else aside from his hand.
He was worried, his Dad never broke a promise to him and he really didn't want a spanking, the few swats Elijah had given him had stung a little but not all that much, a spanking from Klaus would hurt.
"Up to your room and wait for your Father" Elijah ordered pushing the boy out of his shed "don't make things worse by disappearing again".
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Theodore was sitting on his bed, waiting nervously for his Dad to come up and 'talk' to him. Having spent the last twenty minutes thinking about what he'd done and how angry his Dad was going to be he knew he had made a stupid choice.
Klaus knocked on his son's bedroom door; he could tell the boy was nervous from the beat of hid heart. He entered the room at Theodore's meek "come in".
"Theodore what were you thinking?" he asked as he joined his moping son on the bed.
Theodore didn't say anything or even look at his Dad "hey, sit up and look at me" Klaus demanded whacking him on the butt once in warning SMACK. The boy jumped at the swat and sat up looking at the pissed off daddy.
"I was bored" he told his Dad, Klaus frowned "you were meant to be a little bored teddy, it was punishment for being naughty for your Uncle last night" Klaus scolded then went on "now about the shed?" he saw the look on his face "yes Elijah told me, why?"
Not knowing what to say he just shrugged "what did I tell you would happen if you played around in the shed again?" he asked sternly, when his son didn't reply he said, "what did I say Theodore Austin?" the boy looked close to tears already "you said...you said I'd get another spanking" he replied
"what else did I say?"
"that, that it wouldn't just be with your hand" the boy whispered looking down at the ground, Klaus nodded, picking his son up and standing him in front of him and said, "I'm going to give you a few swats for wondering off when you were on restriction, then we'll get to the danger of the shed" with the he lowered his son's jeans and boxers and pulled him over his knee.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, landed on the boy's bottom, Klaus was careful to cover the whole bottom "no more wondering off, especially when you're meant to be in your room" he scolded before taking the brush off the nightstand.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK landed in the center of Theodore's bare bottom, causing him to cry out "ow, owwie Daddy stop" SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK on his left cheek "Nooo Daddy, Ouch Stop!" he cried wriggling to get away from the powerful swats. He had only ever been swatted two times by the brush and it was by his aunt.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, on his sit spots. Theodore sobbed as he finished up with four swats to eat thigh SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK on the right and SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK.
Once he was finished Klaus pulled his son into a sitting position on his lap, careful to keep his bottom from touching anything "Teddy I love you very much and I hated doing that, but wondering off and playing around in the shed is dangerous and you could get hurt" he scolded "don't do it again, or it'll be worse next time" Theodore cried a little harder as the threat was issued.
