Bucci Neighborhood Spankings 3:
Mr. Bucci's Perspective

From: Whetstone ([email protected])
 
 
 

It had been a good week at work. I had accomplished a lot but was glad it was Friday. I was looking forward to a nice quiet weekend at home.

As I was pulling into the driveway I noticed the kids playing in the pool. I remembered that my wife Amanda had called me earlier in the day and told me that the Gallagher boys, Andrew and his little brother Jimmy were staying for supper. They were both nice boys from a good family. I knew Tricia was getting pretty serious about Andrew too. Jimmy could be a handful though � he was just my son Tom�s age (9) and I am sure that more than half of the spankings that Tom had gotten in the three years since the Gallagher�s moved in were caused, at least in part, by Jimmy.

Amanda was in the kitchen when I greeted her. We shared a nice hug and kiss but she told me that we needed to talk about Brittany�s behavior. So she came upstairs with me to keep me company while I washed up and changed, it also gave us the opportunity to talk in private.

She had been telling me all week that Brittany�s attitude was pretty bad and getting worse and she just emphasized it. Then she told me about the �telephone business� as she called it. I burst out laughing!

�It�s not funny Steven. Stop laughing.�

�It is so funny and you know it.� I replied. �It just seems more like a stunt that Jimmy and Tom would pull, not something Brittany would do. She seems a little more mature than that.�

�Yeah well she did it. Her friend Meghan was in on it too, I need to call her mom and fill her in.� Amanda was not in a joking mood. �Steven, I really think Brittany needs to get spanked. Not just because of the telephone but because of her poor attitude all week. She has been nasty to me, slow to do her chores, she disappears whenever I could use some extra help. She was even goading Tom and Jimmy into a fight. I�ve had to warn her several times and I even swatted her a time or two. It is time she has an attitude adjustment and I want you to give her one.�

�Well all right.� I agreed. �You�ve been telling me about her nastiness all week and you know I won�t tolerate that. Do you mind if I wait until after dinner though. It has been a good week and I am really not in the mood to spank anyone.�

�That�s fine.� Amanda said. �She doesn�t really need a hard spanking either. Just a mild one to get her attention and get her back on track.�

We went back downstairs and started to get things ready for supper. I fired up the gas grill and cooked some hamburgers and hot dogs. When everything was ready Amanda called the kids from the pool and told them to dry off and come and eat.

I stopped Brittany on her way through the kitchen and told her she was to get a spanking after supper and to be ready. She got a really surprised and fearful look on her face. She should not have been surprised. I knew Amanda had talked with her earlier in the day and told her we would be discussing her misbehavior. She should have known her mother would not forget or let her get away with it.

When Brittany came back downstairs I saw her sneak into my den. I knew she must have been closing the blinds. I also saw Tricia go in the den after Brittany was in the kitchen. I think it�s kind of funny that the kids think I don�t know what they are up to. The one getting spanked almost always tries to get in the den to close the blinds so no one can watch the spanking. What they don�t realize is that every one of the kids not getting spanked has at least once, snuck in the den and readjusted the blinds and then peeked through the window while I was spanking their sibling. I don�t think they have figured out that they watch each other � I think they think they�re the only one to do it. I wonder what they will say when more than one decides to go out and watch at the same time? I figure letting them watch is fine. I think they should learn from each other�s mistakes. If they see their sibling getting spanked maybe they will avoid the same type of misbehavior. It is no secret that a spanking is taking place, if they were in the house they would hear it anyway.

When we all sat down and starting eating dinner I thought I would bust a gut trying not to laugh when Andrew asked Brittany about her pink pajamas. It was all I could do to be stern and have her tell him that she was going to get a spanking. Brittany was awfully embarrassed but Andrew was surprised. From the look on Tricia�s face I knew she and Andrew were going to be watching the spanking. I knew the Gallagher�s didn�t spank their kids so I wondered what Andrew was going to think when he saw his girlfriend�s little sister getting her bare bottom spanked.

After we finished dinner and were cleaning up afterwards, Amanda sent Tricia and Andrew outside (conveniently for Tricia�s plans). I sent Amanda to the den. She looked so pitiful as she shuffled down the hallway � as if the whole weight of the world were on her shoulders and she was the only twelve-year-old girl to ever get a spanking.

I followed Brittany into the den, shut the door, sat down on the edge of the couch and had her stand in front of me. As I was giving her my standard lecture modified for the child and the offense about what they did wrong, proper behavior and how much their mother and I love them; I noticed movement outside the window.

Sure enough, it was Tricia and Andrew getting ready to watch. It still surprises me that they think I can�t see them. For goodness sakes the window is right across from where I am sitting. I do make sure that I don�t look directly out the window. They must think that because I don�t make eye contact and acknowledge their presence, I can�t see them. I know the child getting spanked isn�t looking that way and can�t see out � they�ve got other things on their mind anyway.

Brittany was holding on to her bottom with both hands and was hopping from one foot to the other. She really looked like she was getting ready to run but was doing her best not to. A psychologist would probably say something about her repressing her fight or flight response. I don�t think she heard a word of my lecture but she was nodding her head in all of the right places.

I finished my lecture and had her stand still. I pulled her pajama bottoms to her ankles and made her step out of them. Her short pajama shirt left her bare from the waist down. I am sure she wore that pair on purpose. She knows I don�t like clothing getting in the way when I spank and she wanted to keep me as happy as she could.

Since she seemed like she was in the mood to run I decided the best way for me to spank her would be to hold onto her good. I picked her up and placed her over my left leg. I positioned her bottom so it was over my thigh sticking up at the perfect angle to get swatted. I hooked my right calf over the back of her left leg and my left calf over the back of her right leg spreading her legs apart a little so I could spank her inner thighs and also locking her legs so she couldn�t kick. I put my left arm over her back and held onto her hip getting a good hold so she couldn�t squirm around at all.

When I had her perfectly positioned for a spanking I asked her if she was ready. She hesitated for a moment before meekly answering, �Yes.�

I gave the very center of her bottom a good, hard, crisp smack. I like to make the first spank a hard one because I think it gets the kid�s attention and makes them dread even more, what is to come. Brittany yelped and shot her right hand back and covered her bottom.

I reminded her that this was against my rules for taking a spanking. I took her wrist in my left hand and locked her hand out of the way in the small of her back. Normally she would have gotten extra spanks for that move but her behavior really hadn�t been all that bad and this was just supposed to be a �wake up and get on the right track� kind of spanking anyway.

Once her hand was out of the way I settled into an easy rhythm of spanks. She really turned on the water works and started crying and pleading right away. Of my three girls she really is the worst that way, she cries out, pleads and hollers almost before I spank. Kate is just the opposite; she always tries so hard not to cry at all. Tricia is somewhere in the middle � actually she is probably the realist, crying based on how much it really hurts her. I haven�t spanked Tom much, Amanda usually spanks him, but I think he is more of a realist like Tricia.

I didn�t concentrate spanking any particular part of her bottom. I spanked her whole bottom making sure I got the �sitting down parts� of her bottom and tops of her thighs. I think that the residual sting from spanks to this area when the child sits down serves as a good reminder to behave. She always yelps loudest when I spank the sides of her bottom so I did give her a few extra swats there.

When she started crying for real and her bottom was a nice shade of red I figured she had learned her lesson and stopped the spanking. Out of the corner of my eye I looked out the window and saw the look on Tricia�s face � she seemed disappointed that I had given her sister such a mild spanking. Andrew looked like he was in a state of shock � he probably thought Brittany couldn�t possibly have survived the ordeal she had been in! I decided to give him something else to think about and held my palm next to Brittany�s bottom and compared their colors � not a bad match!

I wondered if Andrew was going to tell his parents about the spanking. Probably not I decided, he would be afraid they�d change their minds and start spanking! I might have a talk with his dad though � I think Jimmy could benefit from a spanking � and unless I miss my guess his dad agrees, it�s his mom that�s against it.

When Brittany had cried herself out and settled down, I picked her up. She immediately threw her arms around me, hugged me and kissed me. She told me how much she loved me and that she was very sorry for misbehaving. She promised to be a good girl from now on. I sat her on my leg and we chatted about responsible behavior, the love we have for each other � that she was basically a very good kid and that we were very proud of her. She told me again that she loved me and that she was glad I had spanked her; she had known she was misbehaving and felt bad about it but just couldn�t stop herself.

When she told me that she wanted to go apologize to her mother I kissed her again on the top of her head and let her up. She put her pajama bottoms on, flashed me a big happy smile and darted out the door.

Later that night while Amanda and I were getting ready for bed she remarked about the immediate improvement in Brittany�s attitude.

I told her, �You were right honey, Brittany needed that spanking.�

�I know I was right.� Amanda smiled, �All four of the children are like that. When they start misbehaving, especially when they have an attitude problem, a spanking brings them right around. It is almost like they are asking for it. You do a good job too, of spanking in just the right amounts. Long and hard when they need it and mild when they need that.�

I smiled and said, �I didn�t know you thought I was such a good spanker.�

�You know I do honey� Amanda smiled back, �and you�re good in lots of other ways too!�
 

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