Trespassers Beware

[Roark]

It was hard for Hopkins not to grin as Michael slowly approached. The boy was obviously quite scared, and watching Sally's spanking had seemingly been quite miserable for him. "Don't be a baby boy, she handled it. It obviously won't kill you," Hopkins teased Michael over his shaking knees. He then took a step forward and grabbed the boy by the wrist as he approached. He then pulled him over to the chair and pulled Michael between his knees. He grabbed Michael's khaki shorts and then slowly pulled them down, just as he had slowly pulled up Sally's dress. He watched to see if Sally was watching and what her reaction would be as he lowered the boy's shorts.

[Jinchu]

Sally's crying slowly became less loud and uncontrolled, though she was still in tears and sobbed and moaned a lot. She looked at Hopkins making her friend to assume the position for punishment. Sally would blush, if her cheeks weren't red already, but didn't turn away - maybe because Michael didn't, maybe because she had to concentrate on something apart of her pain...

Mike sighed nervously as the grown man made him to bend over, raising his little, but kinda plump butt. That all was so horibly real! The boy trembled even more. Then he felt his shorts going down and screwed his eyes. Now the pair of round buttocks, tightly covered with simple, a little childish pair of white briefs, was exposed to Sally and Hopkins. Though not perfectly white briefs - on summer vacation no one checked if Mike changed his uinderwear every day, and he didn't (and was very sorry about it now).

Sally looked at it with the mixture of sympathy and antcipation. She would giggle at sight of boy's underwear, but her rear end stil hurt too much.

[Roark]

Once Hopkins had Mike's shorts down, he wasted little time and bending the boy over his knee and getting him over his lap in the same position he had Sally in. "How long have you been wearing these boy? Since you were six years old?," Hopkins laughed as he commented on not only the childishness of Michael's underwear but also the fact that the appeared to have been worn for longer than a day to say the least. Even still Hopkins could see that Michael had a plump little bottom and the tight white briefs highlighted it very nicely.

Hopkins placed his large heavy hand on the seat of Michael's briefs and began to rub and pat the boy's bottom fondly for a few moments. He then wasted little time In pulling his hand back and bringing it down HARD across Mike's round boy bottom. "Oooooh I bet that hurt huh? Ever been spanked before Michael?," Hopkins questioned as he landed a second smack. "Well let me tell you boy you are going to be crying and begging just like the naughty little boy you are before I let you up."

Hopkins rained his hand down hard again and again. He paused very little between spanks and instead concentrated on thoroughly warming up Michael's cheeks and sitspots both. He could see Michael's cheeks bouncing and jiggling underneath the tight briefs while he spanked for a minute straight.

[Jinchu]

Sally couldn't help but chuckled after the ma's remark. She didn't like Hopkins at all (more like hated him), but that was really kinda funny and apropirate... She knew that all the boys are slovens, but was surprised at Mike's briefs. Faugh! He kinda deserved a spanking only for that... And Mike blushed like a tomatoe hearing Hopkins's words.

He didn't even difget over the man's lap, to scared for that. Only wiggled his bottom a little and moved his legs as Hopkins patted and rubbed his bottom, every time awaiting a slap and never feeling it... Untill the slap came firm and hard, then the boy wasn't reade and couldn't suppress the loud scream. "Aaaaooouuuy!!.." Mike kicked the air like a wild horse, for the first time in his life feeling the burning mark of adult's palm on his soft bottom. He tried to hold cries further, but it was rather hard, and moans through clenched teeth or quick "oough!"s sounded after each slap. Now the boy fidgeted a lot - not trying to escape, just not able to hold still under heavy spanks, and his legs were "dancing" in the air. And to the end of this hot stinging minute moans became rather loud in spite of all his attempts to keep dignity...

[Roark]

Hopkins smirked as Michael wiggled his bottom nervously over his lap, while he rubbed. He was quite pleased by the way the first smack caused the boy to cry out and kick wildly. He could tell the boy was trying to keep himself quiet after that, but still he continued to "ooooh" and moan after every slap. The boy quickly began wiggling, kicking, and essentially dancing all over his lap while he was spanked. Hopkins quite enjoyed the boy's reaction and was very pleased that he was putting on as much of a show as Sally had if not more.

After about a minute, Hopkins stopped and took hold of the waistband of Mike's briefs. He pulled it back and snapped it a couple of times and then slowly pulled them down to the middle of Michael's thighs. "Now you are going to get a real spanking Michael. On your bare bottom just like a naughty little boy should. You are going to be crying just as hard as Sally was before I'm done too," Hopkins warned. He then began to spank Michael's bottom just as firmly as before. This time Hopkins spanked randomly all over so Michael would never know where the next swat would land. The boy had a plump soft bottom and Hopkins enjoyed spanking it and flattening his cheeks with his heavy hand just like he had with Sally. Hopkins spanked and spanked, one lick after the other, as slowly reddened Michael's cheeks and especially his sitspots.

[Jinchu]

Sally still sniffed and wiped her wer eyes with her hands or shifted from foot to foot sometimes. But it didn't stop her from looking at her friend. The girl had mixed feelings about Mike's behaviour: she just experienced the same spanking, and acted exectly like he did now, and stinging in her poor bottom reminded, how painful those slaps were, but on other hand he was a boy, and aren't boys supposed to be more brave and tough, and endure pain without a sound?.. Right now Mike wasn't much a kinght in shining armor, more like kid in dirty underpants...

Then Hopkins helf his briefs wasteband, Mike tried to look back at him. "No, please!.. Don't take them off!.. Please, mister Hopkins, enough!!" But the man didn't listen, and Michael blushed brighter then beet, as his bottom was exposed to Sally. She sighed, blushed and covered her mouth, but her eyes widened and looked directly at this bare area. Well, in fact boy's posterior looked very much the same as the girl's ones... And Mike's thingy looked a lot like her three-years old nephew's one, just a little bigger... But Sally still was interested.

Now Mike couldn't hold his cries anymore. He didn't kick the air as furiously as Sally, but only because his shorts and underwear (both slipped down to his ankles already) prevented him from it. But the boy still wiggled and fidgeted a lot. His poor bottom was burning so badly, Mike doubted he'll be ableto endure it any longer: "Oh!! Oough!! Ou-ouy!! Mister Hopkins! Ouu!!.. Please!! Aauh!!.. I'm sorry! Auu-uy!! I didn't mean to-ooou!!.. Forgive me-ee!!.."

[Roark]

Hopkins was very pleased with the show Michael was putting on once his briefs had been taken down and his real spanking begun. Michael was kicking, wiggling, and bucking all over his lap and as his bottom get slowly redder he began to beg just like a naughty little boy. This especially pleased Hopkins, who continued to spank just as firmly until Michael's cheeks and sitspots were an angry red.

Only then did Hopkins stop spanking and let his hand rest on Michael's bottom. He began to rub Michael's bottom with his rough hand, continuing to hold the well spanked boy over his lap. He then looked up at Sally. "Now that you have both gotten a good spanking for stealing, its time we finish your punishments so you may go home. I am going to give you both a good whippin with my belt together. That is your punishment for trespassing and it will remind you to never do something like that again," he announced their fate coldly.

"Sally you see those two stools over there?," Hopkins asked as he pointed them out. I want you to move them both over and in front of the wall and then grab onto one with your hands and bend over it. Michael will join you once you are in position. You may hold hands if you like but the other hand has to remain on the stool. If either of you gets out of position then you BOTH will get extra. Understood?," Hopkins bellowed at both of them.

[Jinchu]

Then Hopkins finished, Mike cried very loud without pauses, exceling Sally in it. He howled unstopably, like a newborn baby, shedding tears at woodshed's floor... He didn't even struggly anymore, just laying over man's lap, flat-out, and shivering a little as rough palm rubbed his hot sore skin.

Then Sally heard about belting, she squatted and covered her bottom with both hands, looking at Hopkins with eyes, widened in horror. "Please, mister Hopkins! We didn't steal anything! W-we are already very sorry... Oh, it hurts so much! Please! We will never, never disturb you again! Not belt, please!.." That was the most passionate pleading ever... or at least in Sally's life. But the girl felt like direct disobeying would only make the situation worse, so she started to move stools loke she was said, stll begging for mercy: "We promise to be good, mister Hopkins... Oh, please, ir's already hurts so much! No belt! Please, we wasn't that bad!.." Mike. who undestood what's going on, echoed her from man's lap, though his words were not very clear through whimpering and sniffing: "P-p'ease, mister Ho-opki's... Never tre-es... trespass... Never agaiiin... No more, p'eaaase... My poor bottom... No-o-o..."

[Roark]

Hopkins could feel the heat emanating off of Michael's sore red bottom as he rubbed it and listened contently as the boy cried over his lap. He started to frown as Sally pleaded not to get a whipping but he let it go as she slowly started to obey. Of course both of them started to beg not to get a whipping with his belt, but Hopkins ignored them. He was going to make sure they had a lasting memory of their trespassing that would keep them from ever doing it again.

"How old are you two? You sound like five year olds! Quit acting like such babies! You two are old enough to accept the responsibility for your naughty actions. Now you BOTH are going to cooperate or you BOTH are going to get it worse. Do I make myself clear?," Hopkins bellowed. He then lifted Michael off his lap and roughly took hold of the boy's arm and led him across the woodshed to the stools, with his pants and undies around his ankles. "Now you two bend over like I said," Hopkins ordered as he began to undo and take off his thick leather belt.

[Jinchu]

"B-but mister Hopki-i-ins!.." Mike whined, shuffling after him with the shorts arounf his ankles. Though the boy didn't try to struggle and followed him obediently, whimpering on the way. He didn't even bother to cover his not-so-manly-yet manhood, but Sally was too horryfied to look at it.

"Yes... very clear." she sniffed, acceptinf the pose over the stool. After a few moments Mike followed her, hastily grabbing girl's hand like he asked for protection and support. Now there was a pair of very red bottoms in front og Hopkins, four shivering legs and lots of shame, pain and fear.