This short story is an entry in the 2011 Soc.Sexuality.Spanking Summer Short Story Contest and is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. The author would appreciate your comments
Category: Child
Hand me down
Alex stood in his room stunned. He knew he shouldn't be just standing around, as his family was getting ready to go out. But that is exactly what had lead to the cause. His dad had said he needed a belt to go with his clothes for where they were going. But Alex didn't have one that would fit. Alex had recently grown to near his father's height, so his dad had just gave him one of his as if it was no big deal.
But how could it not be a big deal? Because the belt his dad had chosen wasn't just any one of his dad's belts; it was the belt. The belt that was always used when he was in big trouble. That had been applied to his bare bottom time after time.
Sure Alex couldn't remember when he last found himself bent over his bed getting his bottom roasted. But he had put it down to improved behavior. Now he was expected to wear the symbol of his paternal chastisement. Was it meant to be a warning of what would happen if his behavior slipped while they were out? But his dad had been so casual about handing it over. Also Alex hadn't thought his behaviour had been slipping lately so that it would warrant such a warning.
Alex though to himself, "Didn't Dad trust me to behave on this outing?" Then thought even worse, "did having him wear the belt mean he would be spanked there if he did misbehave, and not when they got back home? Sure he'd had on-the-spot spankings before, but that was when he was little and he was a teen now." Alex shuddered has his mind continued down that path, "if it was done as an on-the-spotter, would it be bare? Handing over the belt would make it easy to do." Plus his dad had never given into his pleads before, and never in memory left them up on his own accord either. Alex blushed at that. "As bad as it would be to get his ass tanned in front of everyone; but for it to be bare would be horrible," Alex thought. In such a situation Alex wasn't sure which would be better, normally his dad let him lower his own pants as a sign of his increasing maturity. But having to bare himself in front of everyone might be as bad as being bared like a primer. Then he tried to think just how badly he would have to mess up to have to find out. Which was hard given he still wasn't sure of the meaning of the choice in the first place.
Alex doubted, he hoped, his dad wouldn't do that to him. But he also thought the possibility existed and that was dire enough not to want to risk it. So it was with a positive tone he said, "Coming" when his dad called to him that it was time to leave.
The End
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