Hopkins was very pleased when Mike and Sally took their positions over the stools and even held each other's hand for support. It was sweet and quite cute looking, especially with both of them sporting very red bottoms and shaking nervously over the stool as they waited for the rest of their punishment. Hopkins pulled his belt off and doubled it over. He walked around the stools, holding the belt out so that both of the naughty trespassers could see it. It was a thick leather belt, and fairly wide. There was no doubt it would bite and sting like hell and leave some good looking welts if used hard enough.

Hopkins stepped up face to face with the children as they remained bent over their stools. "Don't you two worry. Mr. Hopkins is going to give you both a good whippin with his belt but then it will be all over. You will both spend a little time in the corner thinking about what you did and then I will dress you both and send you back home. And you will be good little boys and girls from now on, won't you?" Hopkins asked with a smile as he affectionately rubbed each of their heads soothingly. He then circled back behind them and pulled Mike's shirt a little farther up his back to get it out of the way. He did the same thing with Sally's dress and then took his position standing beside the two older children.

At the moment Mike and Sally looked a lot more like well spanked six year olds than middle schoolers who were practically teenagers however. Hopkins almost thought of them as his own kids, while they were being so much better behaved and nervously waiting for the end of their spanking. They were so cute with their white briefs, and Snow White panties wrapped around their ankles and their red bottoms bent over waiting to be spanked. Hopkins finally lifted his belt and cracked it firmly across the middle of Mike's cheeks. There was a very loud crack as the belt struck Mike's bare bottom and left an angry red stripe across it. A moment later Hopkins delivered an equally firm lick with his belt across the center of Sally's cheeks.

Then Hopkins showed them the belt they were going to feel on their poor bottoms very soon, Mike started to whimper and whine even more, giving him a pityful baby look, and Sally bit her lip and looked at the ground, grabbing the stool more firm. Both of them gave a start as the man stroked their hair. To Sally that looked like cruel derision, and Mike just hoped that Hopkins would go easier on them... but the hope faded out then he described their upcoming fate. "W-we'll be go-o-o-od... Please! No be-elt!.." he tried to ask for mercy nontheless, but, of coutse, it was no use...

Mike yelped very loudly, then the belt stung his sore rear end, and wriggled with hjis whole body - though not getting from the stool (partly thanks to Sally's hand, which helf his own). It was followed with loud babyish howling. In a moment Sally squeeled too, grabbing the stool and boy's jand so strong her fingers turned pale. The fountains of tears splashed from her eyes...

While Hopkins enjoyed hearing the boy plead he took no mercy on Mike or Sally either for that matter. They each received a HARD lick from his leather belt, and Hopkins thoroughly enjoyed the reactions he got. Both boy and girl yelped and squealed loudly when the belt struck and both wriggled but maintained position. Mike began to howl like a baby and Sally began crying hard. Hopkins just grinned and pulled his belt back. He then began to lay lick upon lick across the two sore red bottoms alternating back and forth. He delivered a total of a dozen burning lashes to each so that their bottoms were completely covered in crossing red stripes and small welts.

That was a hell of yells and squeals! Both Mike's and Sally's faces were completely wet from tears. They cried very loudly instantly, only shrieking more then belt stung one of their bottoms. Surely, it Hopkins's house wasn't so lonely and hidden, half of the town would hear poor teenagers cries. They winced a lot, and dangled their feet a lot, and kept more or less on stools only because were holding each other (especially Sally, who remembered to keep her friend in placr - and even with her helping hand Mike nearly fell off the stool then belt touched his sitting spots especially firmly). To the end of the punishment Mike and Sally became hoarse and couldn't even shout, jyst moaned, whimpered and breathed deeply...