A Spanking At Nineteen!

Based off of a comic I saw…I wonder how I can link it? Anyway. .::Warning!::. This story will contain spanking of a young man. Don't like? Then for the love of God don't read it! Seriously haters, why go to something you hate to hate on it?

Makes no sense, you people don't have the brains God gave a goose.

For those who wish to continue. Please do~ Love HylainHeroine2

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Another day at the Kirkland household in London. Alfred had been invited over and was he bored! He had been there a total of two days and all he had done was sit on his butt and eat. At least at his house he had DVDS and video games to occupy his time. Arthur had been breathing down his neck the entire time. Clean up, get off his lazy arse, quit eating in the room. He didn't care. The guest room was his room right now…right? He was about to find out how badly wrong he was.

So here he was lying face down on his bed while eating some chips and reading a book. He was quite interested when Arthur stormed in; ranting and raging like the country Alfred had come to know.

"Ahhh! You-….How many time do I have to tell you not to eat shit on my bed"! Arthur yelled his face red from the yelling. His eyebrows knitted together in a scowl.

Alfred turned his head. "Shut up." He grumbled. "Besides what am I supposed to do? You've got no games or DVDs! It's Boooring!"

Arthur mumbled a. "Throw these in the bin." As he picked up a chip bag. "Those things will make you fat, besides aren't you supposed to be on a diet?"

Alfred ignored him and said. "And anyway isn't this my bed?" Arthur turned around and said. "Just because you are staying in a guest room doesn't make it yours- EH? AH!" He gasped as Alfred tore open yet another bag.

Rage clearly on his face he slapped Alfred's upturned bottom and bellowed. "Are you even listening to what I said!" Alfred only seemed a little concerned at the slap.

Turning his head again he said. "What was that supposed to be?" He munched on some food as he continued. "Was that supposed to be a spanking? Damn, when something happens you go straight to violence. Where you a delinquent in your former life? That's kind of troubling."

Arthur landed two more smacks to Alfred's backside. Frustrated he yelled. "Just stop eating already! You're getting crumbs everywhere!"

Alfred laughed. "HAHAHA! I'm wearing jeans I can't feeling anything at all~!" And this was true as Arthur was sure his hand stung more that Alfred's bottom. Slapping the bottom before him again he said. "It's not just the jeans, Its because you have such a fat arse!"

Alfred huffed indignantly. "Its muscle!"

Arthur was about to start some more spanks when he noticed something in Alfred's back pocket. "What's this?" He wondered as he pulled it out. It was a large cookie in its package. Raging again he threw the cookie at Alfred's head.

"OW! AH!" Alfred said surprised. "Wow! It's the cookie I thought I'd already eaten!" He ripped it open and started eating.

Hey! Arthur said reaching a hand out in a failed attempt to stop Alfred. "Don't make more of a mess. I mean don't eat that…! You're doing it on purpose! You-!" He fumed his resolve breaking at last he sat down and with a swift pull, yanked the American's pants down to his knees. "You damn brat!" He yelled. Alfred gasped as he felt something was very wrong. The cookie was halfway to his mouth when Arthur's hard palm landed harshly on his unprotected backside. A second later the pain registered and he yelped a. "OUCH!"

Slap!

"Uwah! W-wait!"

Slap!

"I'm not a kid!"

Slap!

"Ow! Ouch!"

Arthur turned his head and an evil aura came off of him. "If it doesn't hurt then it's not a punishment."

"Shit. He's really mad." Alfred thought to himself.

"When you were little and got in trouble I used to scold you by spanking all the time." Arthur said. "Even though I never spanked you for something like this." He was now thinking of the time Alfred had tried to play with his musket. Such a spanking the little nipper got.

"Talking about the past again? Man you never change do you- SLAP! Ah ow!" Alfred started as he was smacked again.

Alfred sighed and relented. "I'm-I'm sorry!"

Slap! Arthur paid him no mind.

"I'll stop eating so- OW!"

Slap!

"This is embarrassing…" Alfred thought as his face was nearly as red as his behind.

Slap! "OUCH!"

Arthur's hands continued to pepper Alfred's backside as he furrowed his brows at Alfred's small squeaks and ow's. But he thought for a second and then started to pull Alfred's flag patterned boxers up to peak at the top. Alfred gasped in surprise.

"Wai-Wha..?"

Slap! "OW!"

Slap!

"Ow-ouch!" Alfred gasped at the sting of flesh on flesh. "Ah come on, please cut it out….!"

Alfred was now on his hands trying to push himself off of Arthur's lap. "I'll listen to what you say, I promise." Alfred sobbed, feeling his backside throb and his hands tremble.

Arthur turned around and for a second his looked scared to death and Alfred could see him shiver and tremble. That is when Alfred got worried. "….."

"Wha- What the hell are you making that face for! Alfred screeched.

Slap!

"Ahh My bad. Sorry, my bad!"

Slap!

"You're going waay overbored!"

Slap!

"Pervert! Pervert!" Alfred cringed and gritted his teeth and he thought to himself. "It's a total lie that he hasn't changed since then. Somebody help me, anybody!"

"Even if it's the England from before, when he used to scold me properly." A brief image of him getting spanked in a similar fashion from when he was a colony flashed through Alfred's mind.

"I don't care, just save me!"

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I love this comic.