Hello everyone. Thank you for your many messages and encouragement. Real life has taken over. My eldest is an adult and working. My youngest is 16, she is bipolar under treatment and requires my attention. I will try to update each of my stories more regularly. Enjoy!
Winchester 4
New life
Dean had taken Ben to pick up his clothes, shoes and a few things, his books and school bag, his DS handheld game console, a few books. They had also taken all the photo albums they had left at Bobby's, as well as his bike, which would also stay at Bobby's, he could ride it from time to time. Dean had agreed to take a ball and his skateboard on the road. Sam wanted to see how he was doing in his studies, he didn't want the kid to fall behind too much. Dean and he had agreed that Sam would take care of his schooling. Sam had bought him a Latin book. He wanted the boy to learn the language as soon as possible.
Ben had made a friend, a neighbor of Bobby's, Jimmy, he had met him while playing in the neighborhood. Ben had explained that he traveled on the road with his father who was a pest controller, but that he regularly came to Sioux Falls to visit his uncle Bobby.
"Is that your dad over there? That's a mirrored cabinet! Have you seen his hands?"
He laughed.
"No, that's my Uncle Sam, my dad's LITTLE brother. He's nice, not really strict. I never gave him a reason to be. They work together and Sam always obeys my dad."
"Oh okay."
"Come on, let me introduce you."
Ben introduced his new friend to his family.
"Hello," they said.
Bobby knew his mother Marcy very well. Then the boys wanted to leave on their bikes.
"Stay in the neighborhood and come back at five," Dean ordered. "Sam wants you to practice your Latin. It's important."
"Yes, Dad." And they left.
"Well, do you want to go to the mall?"
"I'm only allowed to go around the neighborhood, it's too far I think."
"No, it's just half an hour, then we'll come back, they'll never know."
"Okay, but just the round trip."
he mall was quite big and really interesting, the kids watched the video games, the CDs, Ben liked ACDC, the shops and the time pretty much flew by.
It was six o'clock. Dean and Sam had started to walk around the neighborhood, without finding Ben. Bobby had gone to Marcy's. Jimmy wasn't there. Well, they were still
together somewhere.
"Alright? Yes, they're probably together. Thanks Bobby." Dean hung up his phone."Dean, calm down," Sam said.
"Calm down? I've been his father for less than two weeks and I can't protect him! What if a demon takes him?" Dean yelled.
"I think he's playing and just didn't pay attention to the time, he's only ten, he's going to get into trouble, it's inevitable." Sam replied.
"Yeah? Well, I'm going to carve a clock on his bare ass! It'll probably help him remember when he should come home!"
A memory of him as a child on his brother's lap made Sam smile.
"I know you will. Remember that time you told me to stay in the room, in a circle of salt, you saw a ghost trail, and I followed you, putting myself in danger, you were sixteen when I was about twelve.
"Yeah, I remember. You scared me a lot that day, and I showed my displeasure on your ass if I remember correctly."
"Absolutely. As soon as we got home, you sat on the bed, pulled down my pants and underpants and spanked me hard! I still remember it, you had a very hard hand and my ass wasn't!"
"Yes, I was a little afraid of dad's reaction, I didn't really have the right to punish you physically. But he agreed with me. From that day on, he allowed me to punish you as I saw fit when I was in charge.
"I mostly remember him pulling down my pants and boxers and adding two more slaps with his belt, insisting that I had to obey you. I never thanked you for taking care of me, so thank you.
"You're welcome Sam, you know I love you."
"I love you too."
They both laugh as they recall the memory.
"You're a strict man, but good and fair, you'll be a wonderful father to Ben."
"Thank you Sam, and you know you have the right to punish him however you want, it's bound to happen sooner or later."
"Okay, I'll leave the spanking work to you as much as possible. I'll punish him with lines or homework instead..."
Dean's phone rang.
"Ben? Where are you? Are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm fine. I apologize. I'm at the mall, I didn't see the time and it's dark. I thought you didn't want me to walk home alone at night."
"Alright. Wise decision. Is Jimmy still with you? I'll come get you. Don't move."
Sam called Bobby to reassure Marcy.
"He had the courage to call you, knowing you were angry." Sam said.
"Yeah, I'll tell him that when I put him on my lap, my belt will stay on my pants because he called me, my hand on the other side, that's a whole other thing."
"He doesn't have a phone, he must have found a payphone at the mall."
"Stop defending him Sam! He shouldn't have gone in the first place, it's far from "the neighborhood walk."
"You're right, I'm not defending him, I agree with you, I just want you to calm down before you deal with him. You have a slight tendency to get carried away."
"That's how I raised you Sam, and that's how Dad and Bobby did it too. That's the man I am. Ben knows very well what awaits him. He has to be able to be trusted to obey. I grant you that the mall is not so bad. I know that. That's not the problem, what if there had been something else? Today was like training. Tomorrow on the road he will have to obey to the letter and you know it. If I let him go without punishing him, I might as well leave him here because he will be killed at the first opportunity. Do you understand me Sam?"
"I understand, you're right. I apologize."
"You may disagree with my decisions or discipline at times, but I am his father, and I ask that you do not interfere or contradict me in front of him."
"Yes Dean, I won't, I promise."
"Okay. You're right about one thing, he needs a phone. We're coming. I'll get them. Can you make room in the trunk for the bikes?" Dean asked.
Dean walked into the mall and picked up the boys. Jimmy had been dropped off at his house.
"Go to your room, take a shower and put on your pajamas" Dean ordered.
"Yes dad." Ben obeyed.
Dean prepared a tray and brought it to his son's room. "Eat your dinner, then we'll talk, then you go to bed."
Dean ate his own meal with Sam and Bobby.
"What are you going to do?" Bobby asked.
"The same thing you and dad would have done."
"Good. He deserves it. He has to obey, no matter the order." Bobby replied.
"I agree." Dean said looking at Sam.
Dean walked into the room. He sat on the bed and placed Ben in front of him, between his knees.
"Tell me why you're going to be punished?"
"Because I went to the mall."
"Yes and no. What did I tell you when I agreed to let you out?"
"You told me to stay in the neighborhood."
"Yes. Is the mall in our neighborhood?"
"No sir."
"That's disobedience Ben, and that's why I'm going to punish you. I don't care if you go to the mall, if I know where you are, otherwise I can't protect you. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Dad."
Ben was already crying. He knew he was going to get a good spanking.
"You still did something good, which I'm proud of. You called me instead of coming home alone at night. If you had done that, it wouldn't be my hand you'd feel, but my belt.".
"Yes, Dad." Ben said between sniffles.
Dean pulled his pants and boxers down to his feet, then pulled him face down on his knees. He put his left arm around his stomach to hold him. He then raised his right hand and administered five hard and effective slaps on the little bare ass in front of him."
"When I give you an order, any order, you will obey!"
"Ouch! Yes, Dad!"
Dean gave two more hard slaps on each side where his thighs joined his buttocks, before finishing with a final slap, the hardest, right in the middle of his ass.
"Sorry, I'll obey! I promise you!" Ben cried and begged.
"Okay. We're done then."
He helped his son up, straightened his clothes before sitting him on his lap, the right way up, to calm him down.
Ben buried his face in Dean's shirt. The man wrapped his strong, muscular arms around him. A place where he felt safe and protected.
"I apologize dad, I'll obey."
"Apology accepted, I'm punishing you because I love you, my son."
"I love you too dad."
