By Kalnaman
Warning: Spanking of an adult version. Don't like? Then read the non-spanking version.
Tony still thought life was good. He was now back living at his apartment. Enjoying watching all his favorite DVDs. It wasn't like he didn't have a great time at his 'dad's' house. He did a lot, just being with him and getting the effecting of his dad. Which he never got from his real father. The only affections he showed was tuff love with his hand. Not that his surrogate father never laid a hand on him, but not in an abuse kind of way. But as discipline. Mostly Gibbs head slapped him like he did before he got parental feelings toward Tony. He also spanks him, but only at desperate times when a head slapping doesn't work on Tony. After he punishes him with a spanking he always comforts him. His real father never disciplined him out of love and worry about his son's safety. It was abuse pure and simple. And he never comforted him ever. Not even when his mother died. Never a hug or anything like that. Tony wondered if it had always been like that. He couldn't remember much from when he was very young, younger than eight. He could faintly remember a man telling him bedtime stories, hugging him and telling him he was his pride and joy. He couldn't remember who it was. Tony was sure though, that it couldn't be his real father.
Even though he had a great time at his 'dad's' place, he wasn't allowed to watch many movies. Gibbs made sure that he rested a lot and ate healthy food, so no pizza. He was so looking forward to the pizza guy's arrival with his long awaited favorite pizza.
Tony could hear his phone ringing and went to get it. "Hi, Dad. Yes I'm good… of course I'm eating healthy. You told me to. How can you think that I'd defy your order? Okay, bye. See you tomorrow Dad," Tony said and hang up the phone.
Tony smiled brightly when he heard his doorbell ring. Though his smile faded when he saw his 'Dad' at the door with a pizza in his hand. Tony gulped. "Eh… hi Dad. I-I thought you were at home."
"As you can see I'm not son. Care to explain why a pizza guy delivered a pizza here at your address?" Gibbs asked in a firm voice.
"I uh-m g-guess he got the wrong address."
"With your name on it? You better, come clean, young man. You're only making it worse for yourself."
"Okay. I-it's my pizza. But Dad, please. I haven't gotten any pizza for ages. Please let me, just this once."
"As far as I remember I didn't forbid you to eat pizza completely. You're allowed to eat pizza in the weekends. What day is it today, Anthony?"
"W-Wednesday."
"Wednesday as in?"
"Weeknight."
Gibbs nodded, went inside Tony's apartment and placed the pizza at the nearest table. Gibbs went to Tony and slapped his head.
"That was for ordering pizza on a weeknight. Go to your room and I'll be there shortly!" Gibbs said in a commanding voice.
"No, Dad. Please."
"Anthony. Tell me how many times have I head slapped you for lying to me?"
"Well… m-more t-than I can count on m-my f-fingers," Tony said. Looking down the floor not daring looking into his 'dad's' eyes.
"Exactly. Since it looks like head slapping you doesn't work to keep you from lying to me, I'll have to use another punishment. And you know what that means. Go to your room now! If you don't go before I count to three I'll use a brush!"
"No! Please, Dad. I'm sorry. I promise I won't lie to you again—"
"One!"
Tony hurried to his room not daring risking getting it with a brush. He knew that his dad meant business; he'd learned that the hard way, when he lived at his dad's place.
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At the moment Tony hated himself for lying again to his dad. Why couldn't he just tell the truth? Why did he always have to tempt fate? It'll only get him in more trouble, like he was in now.
"You have two choices. One; getting it bared now or two; one before you go to bed. So when is it going to be?"
Tony looked shocked at his dad. "Two spankings?! No, please Dad. You can't be serious!"
"I
am serious. Believe me! You get one spanking now for lying to me at
the phone and another one before you go to bed for lying to me just
after I arrived here."
"But why bare?" Tony whined.
"Because you lied to me twice in only a few minutes. So bare now or before you go to bed? which by the way you're going very early."
"Ah Daad. it's my day off tomorrow. Please don't force me to go early to bed." Tony whined once again.
"None negotiable, Anthony." Gibbs said and then sat beside Tony. In a swift movement Tony was over his knees. He gave Tony two hard swats before he asked "Tell me what you've decided."
"Bare now. Better get it over with now."
"Wise decision son." With that Gibbs grabbed down at Tony's waist and on zipped his pants, pulled down his pants along with his briefs.
Tony tried hard not to cry like a baby, though it didn't take him long before he did. He didn't even notice when the spanking was over.
"Shh. It's over son. For now at least." Gibbs said, pulled up Tony's brief and pants. And then got Tony beside him on a pillow. But still Tony winched when his backside came in contact with the bed. Gibbs wrapped an arm around his 'son'. "Shh. Shh. It's okay Tony."
Gibbs comforted Tony until he'd calmed down. He helped Tony to lie down on his stomach. "You can rest, while I'll make some healthy food for us both."
"But we got pizza—"
"Oh no we don't. Especially not you."
"But it would be a shame to waist it and the money."
"It won't. I'm going to give the pizza to your neighbor the single mother of two. I'm sure that she and her kids are going to be happy about it."
"No. You can't! It's my pizza!"
"Oh yes I can. Besides I paid for it, so it's mine and not yours. Now get some rest. I'll come get you when the dinner is ready."
Tony just pouted.
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At dinner Tony still pouted. He hated spinach. Gibbs expected him to eat it all that was on his plate and there was a lot. He couldn't get the pizza out of his mind and he could still smell it. His dad had the great idea that he was the one that had to go to his neighbor and give them his pizza. It had been very hard for Tony to release the pizza when the woman gladly took it. Gibbs had stood close by and had head slapped him when he didn't let go of the pizza. Just thinking about it made Tony pout even more. He would do anything for a pizza right about now and that gave him an idea.
"What if I say you can spank me with a brush. Will you then allow me to eat a pizza instead of this gross spinach? Pretty please with cherry on top." Tony said with puppy dog eyes.
"Watch your tone please. And no. Eat it all up or you're really going to get it with a brush, but no pizza though."
Tony reluctantly ate all the spinach, but not without a pout though.
"Good boy. Now get ready for bed."
"What? It's too early!" Tony whined.
"Bed now!!"
Tony recognized that tone and look. Tony hurried to comply before his butt was in really deep sh.."
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Tony was lying in his bed crying, while Gibbs rubbed his back. "Shh, shh son. It's over. You're forgiven. Just obey me next time and stop lying to me. Then you won't be in this position again. I love you son."
Gibbs stayed at Tony's bedside a few minutes after he'd fallen asleep. Before he left he gave Tony a kiss on his forehead. Good night son. Sweet dreams."
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Tony woke up by his phone ringing. He turned around to his back and winched. OW, that hurts. He hurried out of bed. He looked around his apartment looking for Gibbs, but no Gibbs in sight. He was sure that it was Gibbs on the phone checking up on him. He was surprised that it wasn't. He didn't recognize the number though.
He picked up the phone "Agent DiNozzo." Tony paled when he recognized the voice.
"Leave me alone! I'm not gonna let you hurting me ever again!" Tony yelled and then slapped the phone shot.
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Elsewhere:
"You can run, but you can't hide. You're going to listen to me young man. No matter if you want to or not. I'm coming and very soon." The man said on the phone, though the person on the other end slammed it before he ended the sentence.
TBC