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St: Fried Fannies for Failed Framing (M/t,MM/tt,t/t,spank,strap,role
reversal)
Summary: A boy and his buddy frame his younger brother so that he gets
strapped and more but when discovered the two must pay a high price.
_The following story is fiction about teen boys being spanked by their
father and others. The story contains scenes of spanking with a belt. If
this subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e.,
child) please leave now._
_This work 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 -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions. Please take a moment to e-mail._
Fried Fannies for Failed Framing
by
Y Lee Coyote
Fifteen-year-old Jay Hammond did not like his kid brother Rusty. They were
very different sorts. Jay did not like school except for PT whereas Rusty
was an excellent student. Their parents often reminded Jay of the
superiority of his brother in both deportment and scholarship which, truth
be told, really was counterproductive.
The new school year began and within a fortnight Jay brought home a
nastygram from school. Mr. Hammond had taken to roasting his older son's
bottom with his belt for misconduct. Since the boys shared a bedroom,
Rusty had the pleasure of watching his brother being punished. Oh, how he
wished that he could have done that to his nasty big brother who frequently
tormented him. How he would have liked to have had Jay standing in front
of him, slowly stripping him, making him bend over and swinging the doubled
belt at the ever increasingly red butt. And enjoying suffering as
evidenced by the pitiful yells and crying. But, alas, such an event would
never happen but a boy could dream.
Of course, not only did Jay not like getting strapped by his dad but he
resented that Rusty was able to watch. This time, like every other time,
Jay was certain that Rusty was not only smirking but enjoying it. Jay used
these thoughts, in his mind, to blame Rusty for his own punishments. This
was an even more potent idea when Jay considered that Rusty's last one was
a babyish hand spanking OTK some three years before.
Jay vowed revenge.
He plotted with his best buddy Eric. They soon came up with an evil plan
to get Rusty in deep trouble and spanked at the very least.
"Are you sure we should do this?" asked Eric having a doubt or two now that
the plan was clear. "Could we get into trouble?"
"No way!" Eric, "The 'rents will just think it's a note from school. Dad
will just strap him like he does me."
This was a plot that could not have been executed a few years earlier. Not
surprisingly Eric, like Jay, had gotten a couple of similar nastygrams from
school. The two carefully scanned one of Eric's delinquent reports into
the computer. A few text changes and using a good grade of printer paper,
such as the school used, and a fake nastygram was created that looked just
like a real one. From his collection of previous such notes, Jay had a
genuine envelope addressed to his parents with the school's return address.
Making sure his innocent brother had already left for school, Jay planted
the fake note where their mother would find it when she shoveled out their
room later.
It was after dinner when the fireworks started. The letter was produced
and Rusty could not explain why he had not given it to his parents as
required. His denial of knowledge of the letter was not believed.
That evening Jay had the pleasure of watching his goody-goody little
brother get his tail roasted. Eric was now stripped, just like Jay had
been when he was in the hot seat. At thirteen and in high school, he was
too old for a simple boyish OTK spanking but now qualified for a strapping
just like his older brother. This time Jay hadn't any fear as the belt was
pulled from their father's pants to be folded double and swung at a son's
bottom in anger. As Rusty suffered and howled in pain, Jay had trouble
hiding his smirks. Jay was lulled to sleep by his brother's sobs in the
other bed.
Rusty's ordeal was not over yet. Not only had he concealed the note but he
had lied about it. He was grounded for the weekend thus missing a movie
with his friends that was the "must see flick" for the month and received a
second strapping instead. He was very unhappy and could not understand the
letter at all.
On Monday, Rusty went to see the Vice Principal whose signature was on the
letter. The VP was also confused and did some investigating. He wrote
another letter and when Rusty returned at the end of the day, he let him
read it before sealing it in an envelope for his parents.
At dinner Rusty produced the letter saying simply: "Father, a letter from
the VP Ryburn for you."
His father scowled and his brother smiled. At last his little brother was
in trouble on his own. As their father read, his scowl got worse. He
showed the letter to Jay who read: <<The letter about your son Rusty
portending to be from me and the school is a FAKE. Such a letter was not
issued by the school. It is altered copy of a letter issued to Eric Rydel
who has been in trouble together with your other son Jay several times in
the past. Please note the raised printing letterhead and school seal to
authenticate this document.>>
As he read, Jay lost his smile and turned pale. He knew that he was in
deep, deep doo-doo even before his father asked: "Do you have any
explanation?" A very worried Jay just shook his head no.
"I'm sorry that you were unfairly punished, Rusty. After Eric and your
brother are punished we'll see about restitution." It was only a few
minutes after Mr. Hammond called Mr. Rydel that the five males were in the
Hammond's family room. As expected both Jay and Eric were very nervous as
both their fathers were very angry.
The two older boys soon confessed their crime in the light of the
overwhelming evidence. The punishment would, naturally, be a strapping but
the difficult part was how to compensate for the wrongs that Rusty endured
because of their evil behavior.
The two youths were required to strip and then bend over the ends of the
couch. The two fathers then extracted their belts and alternately raised
and swung them at their respective targets a dozen times. Rusty watched
with delight as his tormentors suffered their just fates.
After that, Rusty was asked what he would consider fair compensation.
"Triple damages." The two adults looked puzzled and Rusty explained like
he heard on the news that there was a lawsuit with triple damages awarded
to the injured party. This brought grins to both men. "First, payment for
three movies because I missed one. Second, since I got strapped twice I
get to give six strappings to each of them."
The fathers agreed that it was fair and told the two 'convicts' what the
penalty was. Standing there, in their red-bottomed birthday suits, they
were told that they would each get six strappings from Rusty who was warned
to be reasonable. Both Jay and his buddy were horrified that they would be
strapped by his younger brother and protested strongly. "Would you prefer
us to give you those strappings?" asked his dad. After some consultation
they decided that it would be less painful if Rusty did the strapping.
Rusty was most delighted with this outcome.
The next day was the first of the triple damages strappings. To be sure he
got the most of this unusual opportunity, Rusty had spent several hours
practicing. He experimented with varying the angle, speed and force used
and noting the effects on a totally innocent cushion. His father had
agreed that fifteen cuts per session was the limit. The two older boys
presented themselves at the agreed time not daring to risk additional
punishments for failure to cooperate.
"Jay and Eric -- both of you strip." Rusty ordered happily and then: "Jay
get over the end of the couch for your first strapping." The two had
decided that they would be silent to prove how macho they were and that a
little boy couldn't hurt them. They were most determined because Mr.
Hammond was watching.
Rusty folded the belt and got into position. With a big smile on his face,
he raised the belt and brought it crashing down on his big brother's butt
as hard as possible. The cut was most effective. Before Jay's howls
stopped echoing, the red strip was noticeable on Jay's butt. Rusty was
delighted and Jay started to worry. After a few more cuts, Jay was showing
great discomfort and his tail was starting to glow. Now even Eric started
to be concerned that his kid brother would cause him pain; real pain. Try
as he might not to, Jay broke down before the fifteen strokes and begged
his little brother to stop. "Just three more, boy." was the response as
the belt landed again. After those three big brother was crying like a
baby much to Rusty's delight.
Jay could not watch his buddy get the same treatment he had because of the
tears that filled his eyes. The now fearful Eric got into position and
Rusty began to strap him. He was even more determined to effectively
punish this outsider than he was to punish his brother. Over and over he
raised the strap and swung it with great effectiveness thoroughly roasting
Eric's butt. Before they were half way, Eric was yelling for mercy but
Rusty was not lenient because remembered the pain he suffered because of
Eric's action. He was even more delighted when Eric's butt started to glow
than he had been when his brother's butt had been undergoing the same
treatment and metamorphous. When Rusty stopped, Eric was bawling like a
baby just like his buddy.
Neither of the two convicts were happy with their hot red butts and Rusty
could tell. After three strappings each, Rusty made them an offer.
The strappings would be suspended provided that both Jay and Eric promised
in writing and witnessed by their dads not to harass Rusty in any way. If
they did, then the three strapping plus extras would be delivered.
After that, Rusty's life was a lot more pleasant for a long time.
The End
© Copyright A.I.L. November 26, 2012
Y.
Valid return address is <YLeeCoyote (at) juno.com>
(Posting address is for the spammers)
See my stories at http://www.asstr.org/~YLeeCoyote/
reversal)
Summary: A boy and his buddy frame his younger brother so that he gets
strapped and more but when discovered the two must pay a high price.
_The following story is fiction about teen boys being spanked by their
father and others. The story contains scenes of spanking with a belt. If
this subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e.,
child) please leave now._
_This work 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 -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions. Please take a moment to e-mail._
Fried Fannies for Failed Framing
by
Y Lee Coyote
Fifteen-year-old Jay Hammond did not like his kid brother Rusty. They were
very different sorts. Jay did not like school except for PT whereas Rusty
was an excellent student. Their parents often reminded Jay of the
superiority of his brother in both deportment and scholarship which, truth
be told, really was counterproductive.
The new school year began and within a fortnight Jay brought home a
nastygram from school. Mr. Hammond had taken to roasting his older son's
bottom with his belt for misconduct. Since the boys shared a bedroom,
Rusty had the pleasure of watching his brother being punished. Oh, how he
wished that he could have done that to his nasty big brother who frequently
tormented him. How he would have liked to have had Jay standing in front
of him, slowly stripping him, making him bend over and swinging the doubled
belt at the ever increasingly red butt. And enjoying suffering as
evidenced by the pitiful yells and crying. But, alas, such an event would
never happen but a boy could dream.
Of course, not only did Jay not like getting strapped by his dad but he
resented that Rusty was able to watch. This time, like every other time,
Jay was certain that Rusty was not only smirking but enjoying it. Jay used
these thoughts, in his mind, to blame Rusty for his own punishments. This
was an even more potent idea when Jay considered that Rusty's last one was
a babyish hand spanking OTK some three years before.
Jay vowed revenge.
He plotted with his best buddy Eric. They soon came up with an evil plan
to get Rusty in deep trouble and spanked at the very least.
"Are you sure we should do this?" asked Eric having a doubt or two now that
the plan was clear. "Could we get into trouble?"
"No way!" Eric, "The 'rents will just think it's a note from school. Dad
will just strap him like he does me."
This was a plot that could not have been executed a few years earlier. Not
surprisingly Eric, like Jay, had gotten a couple of similar nastygrams from
school. The two carefully scanned one of Eric's delinquent reports into
the computer. A few text changes and using a good grade of printer paper,
such as the school used, and a fake nastygram was created that looked just
like a real one. From his collection of previous such notes, Jay had a
genuine envelope addressed to his parents with the school's return address.
Making sure his innocent brother had already left for school, Jay planted
the fake note where their mother would find it when she shoveled out their
room later.
It was after dinner when the fireworks started. The letter was produced
and Rusty could not explain why he had not given it to his parents as
required. His denial of knowledge of the letter was not believed.
That evening Jay had the pleasure of watching his goody-goody little
brother get his tail roasted. Eric was now stripped, just like Jay had
been when he was in the hot seat. At thirteen and in high school, he was
too old for a simple boyish OTK spanking but now qualified for a strapping
just like his older brother. This time Jay hadn't any fear as the belt was
pulled from their father's pants to be folded double and swung at a son's
bottom in anger. As Rusty suffered and howled in pain, Jay had trouble
hiding his smirks. Jay was lulled to sleep by his brother's sobs in the
other bed.
Rusty's ordeal was not over yet. Not only had he concealed the note but he
had lied about it. He was grounded for the weekend thus missing a movie
with his friends that was the "must see flick" for the month and received a
second strapping instead. He was very unhappy and could not understand the
letter at all.
On Monday, Rusty went to see the Vice Principal whose signature was on the
letter. The VP was also confused and did some investigating. He wrote
another letter and when Rusty returned at the end of the day, he let him
read it before sealing it in an envelope for his parents.
At dinner Rusty produced the letter saying simply: "Father, a letter from
the VP Ryburn for you."
His father scowled and his brother smiled. At last his little brother was
in trouble on his own. As their father read, his scowl got worse. He
showed the letter to Jay who read: <<The letter about your son Rusty
portending to be from me and the school is a FAKE. Such a letter was not
issued by the school. It is altered copy of a letter issued to Eric Rydel
who has been in trouble together with your other son Jay several times in
the past. Please note the raised printing letterhead and school seal to
authenticate this document.>>
As he read, Jay lost his smile and turned pale. He knew that he was in
deep, deep doo-doo even before his father asked: "Do you have any
explanation?" A very worried Jay just shook his head no.
"I'm sorry that you were unfairly punished, Rusty. After Eric and your
brother are punished we'll see about restitution." It was only a few
minutes after Mr. Hammond called Mr. Rydel that the five males were in the
Hammond's family room. As expected both Jay and Eric were very nervous as
both their fathers were very angry.
The two older boys soon confessed their crime in the light of the
overwhelming evidence. The punishment would, naturally, be a strapping but
the difficult part was how to compensate for the wrongs that Rusty endured
because of their evil behavior.
The two youths were required to strip and then bend over the ends of the
couch. The two fathers then extracted their belts and alternately raised
and swung them at their respective targets a dozen times. Rusty watched
with delight as his tormentors suffered their just fates.
After that, Rusty was asked what he would consider fair compensation.
"Triple damages." The two adults looked puzzled and Rusty explained like
he heard on the news that there was a lawsuit with triple damages awarded
to the injured party. This brought grins to both men. "First, payment for
three movies because I missed one. Second, since I got strapped twice I
get to give six strappings to each of them."
The fathers agreed that it was fair and told the two 'convicts' what the
penalty was. Standing there, in their red-bottomed birthday suits, they
were told that they would each get six strappings from Rusty who was warned
to be reasonable. Both Jay and his buddy were horrified that they would be
strapped by his younger brother and protested strongly. "Would you prefer
us to give you those strappings?" asked his dad. After some consultation
they decided that it would be less painful if Rusty did the strapping.
Rusty was most delighted with this outcome.
The next day was the first of the triple damages strappings. To be sure he
got the most of this unusual opportunity, Rusty had spent several hours
practicing. He experimented with varying the angle, speed and force used
and noting the effects on a totally innocent cushion. His father had
agreed that fifteen cuts per session was the limit. The two older boys
presented themselves at the agreed time not daring to risk additional
punishments for failure to cooperate.
"Jay and Eric -- both of you strip." Rusty ordered happily and then: "Jay
get over the end of the couch for your first strapping." The two had
decided that they would be silent to prove how macho they were and that a
little boy couldn't hurt them. They were most determined because Mr.
Hammond was watching.
Rusty folded the belt and got into position. With a big smile on his face,
he raised the belt and brought it crashing down on his big brother's butt
as hard as possible. The cut was most effective. Before Jay's howls
stopped echoing, the red strip was noticeable on Jay's butt. Rusty was
delighted and Jay started to worry. After a few more cuts, Jay was showing
great discomfort and his tail was starting to glow. Now even Eric started
to be concerned that his kid brother would cause him pain; real pain. Try
as he might not to, Jay broke down before the fifteen strokes and begged
his little brother to stop. "Just three more, boy." was the response as
the belt landed again. After those three big brother was crying like a
baby much to Rusty's delight.
Jay could not watch his buddy get the same treatment he had because of the
tears that filled his eyes. The now fearful Eric got into position and
Rusty began to strap him. He was even more determined to effectively
punish this outsider than he was to punish his brother. Over and over he
raised the strap and swung it with great effectiveness thoroughly roasting
Eric's butt. Before they were half way, Eric was yelling for mercy but
Rusty was not lenient because remembered the pain he suffered because of
Eric's action. He was even more delighted when Eric's butt started to glow
than he had been when his brother's butt had been undergoing the same
treatment and metamorphous. When Rusty stopped, Eric was bawling like a
baby just like his buddy.
Neither of the two convicts were happy with their hot red butts and Rusty
could tell. After three strappings each, Rusty made them an offer.
The strappings would be suspended provided that both Jay and Eric promised
in writing and witnessed by their dads not to harass Rusty in any way. If
they did, then the three strapping plus extras would be delivered.
After that, Rusty's life was a lot more pleasant for a long time.
The End
© Copyright A.I.L. November 26, 2012
Y.
Valid return address is <YLeeCoyote (at) juno.com>
(Posting address is for the spammers)
See my stories at http://www.asstr.org/~YLeeCoyote/
tyr...@gmail.com
Nov 27, 2012, 5:09:48 PM11/27/12
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On Tuesday, November 27, 2012 9:00:52 AM UTC-8, Y Lee Coyote wrote:
> St: Fried Fannies for Failed Framing (M/t,MM/tt,t/t,spank,strap,role
>
Haven't had a chance to read it yet but thank you VERY MUH for posting a story
> St: Fried Fannies for Failed Framing (M/t,MM/tt,t/t,spank,strap,role
>
Tyr
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