Crushing the Rebellion (Closed for Sassy_World900)
 

Ivan was not happy with the state of things at his home. A couple of years ago when Gene became a teenager Ivan had at his sons urging stopped spanking him, and gone to more grown up punishments. Since then things had been slowly but surely going downhill. At first it was minor attitude, then Gene started staying out past curfew and now his son had come home with half of his hair dyed red. Enough is enough Ivan thought. Its time to give Gene a wake up call.

"Gene get in here, we need to talk!" Ivan called out to his teenage son. He sat down at a chair by the dining room table. As he waited for his son to come over he reflected that all of this started after he had stopped giving spankings. Perhaps Gene wasn't too old to have his pants and underwear pulled down.

Over the years, Gene had always got a spanking when he did something bad. As a kid he can see that happening, but now that he is 15 years old, he thought that he was to old for it. So he discussed it with his ad and he agreed, but as he said yes. He started to act out a little. Thinking that without spankings, he was free to do more with his own life. Staying out late, getting into trouble at school and recently he dyed half of his hair red. Thinking that it would be cool.

He was chilling in his messy bedroom, when he heard his father calling to him. Telling him they needed to talk and now. Rolling his eyes, he gets off of the bed and walks into the living room. Wearing a washed out rock band shirt and ripped up jeans. "What up?" he asked.

"I am tired of you're attitude Gene." Ivan began. "So the very next time you give me attitude and the very next time you misbehave I am going to pull you're pants down and give you a spanking on your bare bottom, just like I did when you were a little kid. Now if you want to say something back you can, but remember no attitude or else."

Ivan shifted his weight around ready to reach out and grab his son's arm if need be.

As he door by the door frame. He listens to his father tell him that he was tired of his attitude and if he doesn't shape up soon, he was going to end up over his knee with his pants and boxers pulled down. He looks at hi with a shocked expression on his face. After he told him that he can talk back to him without attitude. He give him a glare.

"You promised that you would stop doing that. I am not a child anymore I am almost an adult. You can't do that anymore." he tells him. "It;s my life. I should live anyway I want to."

Ivan nodded as his son spoke.

"I did promise you that. However you haven't held up you're end of that deal. You haven't behaved like a young adult. Instead you have behaved like a hoodlum. I mean look at you. You have the crazy hair and you have your pants all torn up. You look like you are in a gang. And I won't have it, not anymore. You are no longer allowed to look like you wish. Tomorrow we are going shopping to get you some respectable clothes. And this is the last warning you will get about the attitude young man."

He was so pissed at his dad. Telling him what he can and cannot wear. What was he, five years old? He groans out of anger and rolled his eyes. He storms back to his room and slams the door. Turning on his radio to a metal station and turned it up high.

Ivan decided he had enough of this attitude and so he followed his son into his room. A couple of minutes after the music started, minutes that Ivan spent calming down and fetching a hairbrush, Gene got a knock on his door, loud enough to cut through the Music.

"Gene I am coming in." Ivan told his son as he opened the door. Normally he would have waited for his sons ok before opening the door but this time he wasn't going to wait.

Ivan walked over and turned off the music. He held up the hairbrush so his son could see it.

"I warned you about giving me attitude. And you didn't want to listen. So now you are going to see that I mean what I say. You are getting a spanking with this. A bare bottom spanking."

Ivan walked over to his son and grabbed his arm pulling him over to the bed. Before his son could even really reply he was undoing the button and his jeans and pulling them down.

He didn't hear his father calling to him and saying that he was coming in, because of his music being loud. Though he did heard the door knob turning and sat up. Normally his father would of waited for him to tell him to come in, but didn't this time. Making him glare at him. "Hey, I didn't say you can come in." he said in a sour tone. As Ivan turn off the radio.

Seeing the hair brush only meant one thing and he tensed up, but put up a strong face. As his father tells him that he had just about enough of him and he was gonna get a bare bottom spanking. Before he could say anything or do anything. He was thrown across his lap. Having his pants and boxers pulled down. "Dad! I am to old for this!" he yells in anger.

His father after having pulled him over his lap bare bottom brought the hairbrush down as he lectured. "First off you are not too old for this. Your actions have proved that. Second off I gave you plenty of chances to change your attitude and you didn't take them so you deserve this. I am so sick of how you treat me. You are not an adult young man. And I seem to recall that this worked pretty well when you were younger. So I see no reason why this won't work now. Sure your a bit older, your bottom is bigger and you have some hair but that just means that I will spank you harder and longer. It is still going to get through to you or you will end up right back over my knee. And I bet you will wear jeans that fit if you have a red bottom and people might see it if you always show off your boxers like you do. "

By this point Ivan had given his son about 20 hard spanks with the hairbrush and he paused to see if any of his words were getting through to his son.

With the first whack of the brush. He couldn't help but to let out a yelp of pain. Listening to his father tell him that while he tries to show him that he was an adult, it felt like it backfired. For he was acting out and that he deserves this punishment. That he was sick of the way he was treating him. Using this as a way to deal with him worked in the past, so it should still work. That by the end of this session. He bets that he will wear jeans that would over his red bottom so that no one would see the embarrassing after effects of his spanking.

While he was scolding him, he let out gasps and groans of pain. He couldn't believe that this was happening again. This was so stupid, none of his friends were getting spanked at this age. If this were to get out to school, he would be a laughing stalk, he would have to leave town. "Ow! I get it! I get! Just stop already!"