“Out here you two.”
Ryan and Billy knew they were in for a spanking. They had pushed their luck and were now going to pay the penalty for disobeying their Mum’s. Audrey sounded really annoyed.
The two boys stayed inside the tent. Audrey said again even more sharply “I will not ask you again boys, out here now.” Ryan and Billy appeared from the tent looking sheepish. Billy saw his Mum, standing, arms crossed, not happy at all he thought as he eased himself out of the tent and stood up. He stared at four women sitting on chairs right there in the garden, and it was after midnight. Ryan came out after him and they looked at each other and their mouths dropped open. They then looked across at their Mum’s and realised they were both standing by their own upright chairs, and placed right in the middle of each chair was a hairbrush, the type with the hard wooden backs. The type they had been spanked with so often. The two 16 year olds knew they were going to be spanked again but hoped it would not be in front of the other women. Ryan knew all the ladies were neighbours and each will have been kept awake by the loud music they played as they camped in the garden. Sally was there, and the lovely beautiful 17 year old Karen. Ryan smiled at her but she didn’t smile back. She looked very annoyed in fact, sitting with her arms and legs crossed. The remaining two ladies lived on the other side from Sally and Karen, they lived together, both in their sixties, pleasant enough normally but also looking cross. Both boys had their usual sinking feeling and also as usual regretted not turning the music down. Even when their Mum’s phoned them on their mobiles and they agreed to be quieter as soon as the phone call ended so they turned the sound back up. Well they had to as they could hardly hear it otherwise, and their Mum’s were at a party so they couldn’t really hear it. Of course now it was clear their neighbours had kept phoning their Mum’s, who won’t be in any kind of good mood if they came home early. The boys stayed quiet and looked at the neighbours. Three of them were their own Mum’s ages. The fourth is Karen. 17 year old Karen. Ryan fancied her something rotten. He had this thing about strong willed girls. He always fancied them. Karen is his height, slim, long legs, big breasts, with quite a tongue on her. Ryan wasn’t happy seeing her there, not if he was going to be spanked. He still remembered the spanking she had given him two weeks before. It was so embarrassing as he cried like a youngster and had an erection against her bare thighs. Audrey spoke first “Well boys, so you have made all this noise have you” she said staring at the two boys, first Ryan then Billy, daring them to speak. They remained silent which was the same as them admitting they were at fault. “So we had to come home didn’t we, and it’s your entire fault” she continued still glaring at the boys. Both 16. Both regularly spanked by their Mum’s when they are naughty. Both fearing the worst. “Well, if its noise you want then its noise you can have. Do you like noise boys?” Ryan and Billy were fairly sure Audrey didn’t mean music so they stayed quiet still. “I’ll take that as a yes then” and turned to the watching women and said “Well ladies, do you mind if we have some noise for another 30 or 40 minutes?” There were some very clear “yes’s” from the group. They didn’t mind at all. Audrey said “good” then stared at the boys and said “Right then, I think you had better take your pyjama bottoms off for this.” Karen stood up and said in a sharp tone “shall I hold them Mrs Grant?” “How very helpful Karen. Yes please” then turned to Ryan and Billy and said “boys, take them off and hand them to Karen.” 17 year old Karen smiled as she stood in front of Billy and held her hand out. Billy blushed as he pulled his pyjama bottoms down and stepped out of them. He handed them to Karen who took them with a gleeful “Thanks.” She went to stand in front of Ryan. Audrey knew well enough she did have a soft spot for him. She held her hand out, winking at the misbehaving 16 year old and also smiled as she held out her hand. Ryan stood still a moment too long and Karen asked with a sly smile “Shall I help you Ryan” and glanced at Audrey who smiled back and said “Thank you Karen, please do help him take them off.” Audrey knew Ryan fancied Karen as well. It was the way he looked at her when she was outside in the road or in the garden, licking his lips, looking deep in thought as he watched her walk by. How he was almost uncomfortable in her presence, which Audrey put down to her son being in awe of the 17 year old. So yes, having her lower her son’s pyjama bottoms would add to the lesson she was going to teach him. She smiled as Karen knelt down and yanked the pyjama bottoms down to Ryan’s ankles and as he stepped out of them his penis was only inches from her cheek. How Ryan wanted to touch Karen’s hair or even better to brush his penis across her cheek. He even felt his penis stiffen as she knelt so close to him. He desperately wanted his penis to shrivel back up, and it got worse when Karen stood up, caught his eye, looked down at his penis and winked again, before turning away from a blushing Ryan. How bad was that he thought? She won’t want to go out with him after that episode for sure. Damnation he thought. With the two boys naked below the waist Lizzie snapped “Right, hands on your head and stand in front of us, sharpish.” Ryan and Billy did as they were told knowing their bottoms were on full view for the watching women, as they faced their Mum’s. Lizzie started by scolding them both, saying how they had received several phone calls from the watching women complaining about the loud music they were playing and how it had spoiled the party they were at. “Why didn’t you turn the music down when they asked you to?” Audrey asked. The two boys suddenly focussed on Audrey who was sitting with her legs crossed holding the hairbrush and raising it up and dropping it down in to the palm of her hand with a loud thwack, time and again, as the boys became more and more distraught, as it became clearer and clearer they were going to spanked across their Mum’s laps out there in the garden and in front of the watching women. They licked their lips, scrunched up their faces, and kept saying sorry whenever Audrey or Lizzie asked a question. “Sorry?” Lizzie exclaimed. “Sorry now I suppose, but not so sorry to stop playing the music when these ladies asked you to stop, nor when we phoned you and told you to stop. Not sorry then but just sorry now. Is that right?” Of course she was right. Ryan and Billy both knew it. They had got carried away. It was such good fun in the tent on a really hot summers evening. They wanted to hear the music so didn’t care about the others. Didn’t care at all. Then. Of course now is different. Now is very different. So instead of arguing both boys just nodded and looked at the grass. The signal the two Mum’s again took to tell them the boys knew they had been naughty and were going to be punished. “Right” Audrey said. “First, walk over to the ladies and turn your backs to them, and keep those hands on your heads.” The 16 year olds trudged across the lawn and stood in front of the four women, before quickly turning around. After all they didn’t much like the four women seeing their penis’s on full view. Ryan again caught Karen’s eye who was smiling at him, belittling him he thought. The cow he thought but he didn’t show it on his face. He turned immediately and looked at the ground. “Touch your toes now you two” Audrey instructed. Both boys bent at the waist and knew their bottoms were on full view, bent over, their cracks will be spread, and their balls will be dangling down between their legs. How humiliating. What will they think when they next see the women in the street? Billy sniffed. His Mum knew he was totally embarrassed. “It’s your own fault Billy. If you hadn’t been so naughty this wouldn’t be happening” Lizzie snapped Still the boys stayed silent. This wasn’t the first time Billy had been spanked in front of other people. It had always been made clear that if he was naughty he would be spanked in front of whoever was there at the time. Grandparents very often, friends parents also many many times. So many people had seen him have his bottom tanned. This was different somehow. Ryan too had been spanked in front of a selection of other people, notably his Dad of course, and Grandparents, and had the experience two weeks ago of being spanked by Karen with her Mum Sally watching which was horrendous. Even that though was no match for this. The two other women will be sure to make comments to him in the street, maybe in ear shot of others. Ryan was getting more and more worried about that thought until he heard the snapped order from his Mum “OK boys” Audrey instructed “over here now.” They were somehow relieved they were no longer on view to the women as they walked quickly back across the lawn and stood beside their respective Mum’s. However, just to prolong the agony Audrey asked Ryan “Why are you being spanked Ryan?” Ryan looked at his Mum and said “Because I didn’t do as I was told Mum.” Lizzie asked Billy the same question and waited for her son to answer. “Same thing here Mum” was his reply. He kept a straight face but saw his flippant reply a small victory as his Mum looked across at the watching women and Billy was sure the next thing will be the instruction to go across their Mum’s laps. It wasn’t. He saw the blur of the hand a split second before he felt the pain on the side of his leg. That hurt. Really hurt. Billy gasped and he yelped before looking at his Mum. The hand was being pulled back, her lips were pursed, and she didn’t have to say anything. He knew. Victory had turned in to defeat. “Sorry Mum. I’m being spanked because I didn’t listen to you when you told me to turn the music down.” Lizzie nodded her head, pursed her lips again, and Billy knew what was going to happen just before his Mum’s hand started to travel at speed towards his leg again. There was a ccraacck as her hand hit his leg again, another gasp, another yelp, and a sob. How he hated having his legs smacked. There would be no corner time tonight the boys realised. No thinking time. They were looking at two very annoyed Mum’s and knew they would be spanked straight away this time. “Now get across our laps you two” Audrey instructed. She felt her son’s penis as he landed across her lap. It was a hot evening, her skirt was short and had ridden up her thighs as she sat down, so his penis lay on her bare legs, and she could feel how stiff it was, indeed so often was when he was being scolded and knew he was soon to make the trip across her lap. Even when her husband was watching, or a stranger, her son almost always got an erection as he was being told off. Maybe it was her strict voice. She wasn’t sure. Nor did she mind. All she knew was that she was going to discipline him, and by that she meant a good hard spanking, and after a couple of dozen spanks his erection will be gone. The two boys lay across their Mum’s laps but heard the buzz of conversation from the watching women. Ryan looked across and saw them all smiling, a satisfied smile, as though they were about to watch the most deserved spankings ever. Four ladies, all looking relaxed, joking with each other about how deserved all this was as they were looking at the two boys, their bare bottoms in particular, watching as their Mum’s rubbed their bottoms, getting ready to spank their errant sons. “Right, a good hand spanking first my lad” Audrey said as she raised her hand and brought it down firmly on her son’s bare bottom. Ryan felt the smack but as usual the first was never that hard, and always manageable. He even registered the sound of a smack from the other chair and knew Billy had got his first spank from his Aunt Lizzie. It had started, and without a gap the sound of bare palm on bare bottom was heard. Ryan looked across at the women to find their smiles even wider, knew the women were speaking to each other although the boys could not make out what was being said, but they could tell they all thought it was funny as they could see from their faces they were laughing at what ever was being said. Soon the boys were finding the hand spanks more difficult to cope with. They were squirming around on their Mum’s laps, Audrey well aware her son’s erection had gone, aiming her spanks this time slowly down one bottom cheek making sure spank after spank fell so close to the previous one it would be much stingier than if she plastered his bottom by alternate spanks on each bottom cheek. The two Mums had discussed this on the way home, to make sure each boy got roughly the same spanking. They knew they were causing great discomfort. Nor did they stop when they got to the sit spot. They carried on down the top of each boys leg right down to just above the knee, so they spanked hard the delicate back of his thighs and enjoyed the louder gasps those spanks always drew. After that they crossed over to the other leg, starting just above the knee knowing her sons hated those spanks to the back of their legs the most, then continued right up to the top of their other bottom cheek. They landed about 60 spanks by the time they had covered both sides of their bottoms and legs. Audrey looked across at Lizzie and saw Billy was struggling as well as Ryan, his bottom and legs equally reddened by the constant hand spanking. They smiled at each other as they started again at the top of the first bottom cheek and spent the next 60 spanks carefully retracing their steps, spank after spank, as they drew their first sobs from the 16 year olds. The four watching women chatted away, passing remarks about how nice it was to see the boys being torn off a strip, how red their bottoms were getting, how nicely their bottoms bounced around as the spanking continued. Karen in particular watched closely as Ryan squirmed around on his Mum’s lap, remembering what it was like having him across her own lap just two weeks before, and knowing her pussy was getting wet at that very thought. At the end of the second round the two Mum’s nodded to each other and started the third round at the top of the first bottom cheek again and the boys struggled even more, knowing another 60 spanks would be delivered. The third round was always the hardest, because whilst they struggled even more with the 60 spanks they still never knew until the very end if even a fourth round would be given. They knew it wasn’t a matter of whether they were crying. That never came in to it. It was solely dependent on how their Mum’s felt at the time. Would they give another 60 spanks or maybe their hands hurt too much? To be realistic that was rarely the case. Both Mum’s had been known to give six rounds before stopping. In essence it really depends upon how naughty the boys had been, and as the Mum’s got towards the end of the third round so they were hoping that would be the end of the hand spanking, and even though it meant it was time for the hairbrush at least the first part of their spanking ordeal was over. “Are you really sorry Ryan?” Audrey asked, rubbing her son’s bare and nicely warm bottom. “Yes Mum” came a very wet reply, and Audrey knew her son was deeply regretting his misbehaviour, although she suspected only as much as he always did part way through his spanking. Still, she had discussed it carefully with Lizzie on the journey home and they had decided tonight it should be four rounds and without saying anything they nodded again at each other and started again at the top of the first bottom cheek, and two very distraught boys started to endure the fourth round of spanks, squirming around on their Mum’s laps even more, crying out, tears filling their eyes, no longer thinking of the watching women, not even 17 year old Karen.
