A VISIT to
Aunt Kay’s house
IN
He is seated
at the table, sipping coffee, while talking to Aunt Kay,’ who is off
camera.
“Did you
sleep well?” she says
“Yes, quite
well….”
“Anything
special you want to do while you’re…”
He is
interrupted by her voice, which gets louder as she approaches.
“SHILO! You did not make the bed, and your underwear
and socks on the floor ..AGAIN.”
He makes a
face, and blurts out, “Do you HAVE to be a FUCKING NAG wherever we go?”
She enters,
a cool and angry look on her face.
She says,
slowly and calmly, “I do not tolerate that disrespect EVER, no matter where we
are…. GO to our room, get your clothes
off, get the long paddle out, put it on the bed, and get into position.”
He looks at
her, in some surprise, his mouth opens as if to say something, and she says,
loudly, “NOW!”
He gets up,
and walks quickly down the hall. Camera
follows his back, as off camera, she says, “As you heard me say, I do not
tolerate disrespect from him. He is
about to get his bottom paddled, quite hard.”
Off camera:
“I understand completely. But… you
brought a paddle with you?”
Camera on
her face, as she smiles evilly, “Several, actually… so, would you like to watch
your naked son receive a spanking?”
Off camera:
“Naked?”
“Yes, I always make him get naked for
spankings.”
“Well, if
you don’t think he will mind.”
“Oh, I think
he WILL mind, and that’s the point, isn’t it?”
Off camera,
chuckling, “Yes, I suppose so. Okay
then.”
Camera in
front of her, walking down the hall, to the bedroom door. She opens it.
Camera on
him: He is naked, FDAU on the bed, long paddle next to him. He looks up, chagrined. “Aunt Kay? No…”
“You have no
say in the matter,” she says, going behind him, and picking up the paddle,
camera comes around behind him.
“You will
count. For each odd number, you will say, I am sorry. For each even number, you
will say, I will be respectful. Begin.”
She swats,
he moans, and says, “I am sorry, ONE.”
Then “I will be respectful, TWO.”
On the
paddling goes, to Forty ? swats.
“Now get up,
go to the wall, right there, hands on your head, while you repeat both
sentences over and over.”
He goes to
the wall, and repeats. “I am sorry. I will be respectful.”
Camera on
him.
Off camera,
she says, “And that’s how I teach a naughty boy a lesson.”
Aunt Kay’s
voice: “Makes sense to me.”
Camera shows
his right hand, dropping down to rub a buttock.
Her: “What
are you doing!? You know you are not allowed to rub.”
From
suitcase, she picks up medium paddle, grabs a chair, turns it around. Grabs him by the ear, puts him by the chair.
“Bend over this right now!”
He does
so. “Repeat, I will not rub, and count.”
She swats,
he moans, and says, ‘I will not rub, ONE.’
She
continues swatting to forty?
She goes to
suitcase, pulls out wooden spoon, goes back to him, and says, “Stand up, hands
on your head.”
He does so.
She applies
forty? Rapid spoon smacks to his bottom, too fast for him to count, as he
dances and moans.
“Get to the
wall. Now you have three things to
repeat.”
He goes to
the wall, and starts saying. “I am sorry. I will be respectful. I will not
rub….”
Off camera,
she says, “All this, and I haven’t had my first cup of coffee yet. Is there any
left?”
“Of course,”
says Aunt Kay.
“Let’s go, I
need one. I’ll come back to check on him later.”
OUT
♥
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