Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This story is only for adults. Material is non-suitably for minors. This story is purely fiction. "Babysitted by Allan". Gordon was nervous. He was on his bead, mouth-up, with his arms tied at his back, elbow-to-wrist. A rope around his chest, tied to the bed posts, prevented him to roll or sit. It was the inconvenience of having a man as babysitter. And a man who believes in corporal punishment... -How my parents ended up with this idea? - Thought Gordon. -- The first time was two days after his tenth birthday. It was a Saturday, and his parents wanted to dine out, alone. Gordon and his two younger brothers, Freddie and Nicky were too young to stay alone. Helen, their usually babysitter was already busy, so, by the advice of a friend, they called a young man called Allan. It was a little strange to have a boy as babysitter, but he was well-known by then: he was studying humanities to specialize in pedagogy. He only refused to take care of babies. That evening Allan arrived, with punctuality. Taller than Gordon's dad, almost six feet high, he was a little intimidating. He looked like a good man: he was friendly, shook the hands of the three boys and told his parents to enjoy the night; he wouldn't have trouble with the three little bugs. After their parents left, Allan made the boys sat and told them he didn't see causes not to have a good night..., but he demanded absolute obedience. Their parents had given him power to punish them, if necessary. Would they want to be hanged by ankles from a tree? The three boys giggling and promised to behave. Later that evening, after a session of videogames, they watched a movie where a boy was kidnapped for some days. Allan proposed them to play to "kidnapped boys": they would pretend to have been kidnapped from their house and spend a little time tied to chairs, blindfolded. Giggling, the three boys accepted. Allan told them to change to their pajamas and pretend to sleep on their beds. Gordon put on a short and shirt grey pajamas set. He was the first to be "kidnapped". Allan got into his room, with a mask in his face and some ropes in his hands. Took Gordon out of the bed and tied his hands at the back. He ordered him to get in his knees and to open his mouth, then inserting a rubber ball into it. A cloth finished the gag. Gordon was quite uncomfortable. Allan guided Gordon by his shoulders, through the corridor, down the stairs, into the family room. The boy saw three chairs, prepared with ropes. First, Allan blindfolded him with cotton and duct tape. Then he untied Gordon's hands and removed the top of the pajama, first and the bottom next. Gordon moaned, but received a little swat in his cheek. The boy, wearing only briefs, was sat and a rope tied and tightened around his waist and the chair. Hands were tied by wrists behind the back of the chair. His chest and arms fastened to the chair with several turns of rope, just as his tights and knees. His feet, bare, were tied together and subjected to both chair legs, to get them fully immobilized. Gordon squirmed, feeling uncomfortable, but the ropes were really tight. He heard the giggling and talks of his brothers, seeming that they weren't gagged. Later the three were tickling on their feet and torsos, as "torture". For the two younger boys it was fun. Allan made sure Gordon received at least three times the tickling of his brothers. First, it was fun, but later, able only to squirmed, the tickling got horrible. When Allan finished, Gordon's laughter was almost hysterical. He was short-breathed, covered with sweat. They stayed tied a few minutes more, before the door chime indicated the pizza had arrived. Gordon got a shock when, after heard the boys being untied for diner and chairs getting near the table, Allan told his brothers Gor would remain tied as punishment. After meal, with Gordon feeling increasingly uncomfortable, Allan removed the gag and the kids took turns taking the pizza slabs next to his mouth so he can bite them. Later they were allowed to tease and tickling him, until he said he would vomit. He was still tied when, after more T.V., the boys were told to take a shower and go to bed. When the house in silence, Allan, at last, began untying Gordon. But, when Allan got him in his feet, took his hands together and tied them again. When tried to ask why, he got another swat in his cheek: Allan forbid "the prisoner" to talk. Allan grabbed Gordon by the rope that tied his hands and dragged him. Gordon felt sore and rigid from the tie. Soon, he realized they were going toward the backyard. Gordon began wondering what Allan would want. They crossed the back door, and Gordon felt, first, the concrete slab and then, the grass of the yard. Then, Allan stopped. "The kidnapper" told Gordon he would be released, paid the ransom, near his home. -I will take you to the corner of the alley and tie your hands to a light post. - He said. - When you manage to free yourself, you can run towards here. I will be waiting you. Gordon felt a wave of shame and fear. He was wearing only briefs. What would he do if someone watched him? What would he do if someone was there? The alley could be dangerous, his father told him. He refused to move and tried to tell Allan about the dangers, but he was shut. Allan remembered him, he was tied. Would he want to have removed his briefs? Finally, Allan opened the gate and they entered the alley. Soon, Allan began jogging, forcing Gordon to do so. Gordon wanted to weep, his head filled with threats, fears, shame. The gravel of the road without maintenance hurt his feet. Fortunately, the temperature was warm, but he was shivering, feeling cold. Near the corner, Allan tied the rope to a fence, laugh a little watching a semi-nude boy blindfolded and tied and left running, after told Gordon to rush. Gordon began to undo the blindfold, but the tape did stick to his hair and hurt him. He tore the cotton and began untying his hands. He was almost under a light. If someone didn't watch at him, was because none was paying attention. He watched right and left, his heart jumping when heard a car. Some of the neighbors used the alley to get their cars to the garages. And what if a youth gang found him? And what if a police found him? Well, in that case Allan would have a lot to explain, he thought. Finally free, Gordon run toward his house, in the middle of the block. There were only a few lamps, but they made Gordon felt like in a theater. Gordon and his friends had played before to "truth or dare", and one time he had to ride naked in a swing in the backyard of the house of one of his friends. But it was the backyard and not the alley. And the house had huge fences. Here, most of the houses had fences, but some were only chain-link. Near his house, he tripped with a metal trash can, making noise. -Hey! Who is there? - An old voice shouted. Gordon kept running. Fortunately, Mrs. Watson was old and needed glasses. He did cross in front of his house too fast for her... he thought. Gordon entered his backyard and knocked frantically the back door. He jumped inside as it opened. Allan was laughing. -Boy, you just broke the 100 meters dash record. - He said, laughing hard. Gordon smiled a bit and then began to weep. Allan stopped laughing and hugged him, asking what happened. Gordon barely was able to mumble that he didn't like to play that way, that he felt scared and ashamed. He didn't want Allan to tickle him again. Allan took the weeping boy upstairs, comforting him. After a massage for the sore muscle and a shower, he sat Gordon in his bed. With the boy wearing his towel at the waist, Allan combed his silky brown hair. He had to cut some locks of it, to get rid of the tape or the glue. He explained that he know some children like "rough" games, like the "kidnapped boys". He mistook Gordon for one of them, and he apologized for that. He didn't want to hurt him. It wouldn't happen again. Smiling, Gordon put on his pajamas and did lie on his bed. Allan kept fondling his hair until he fell asleep. Several weeks after, Gordon's parents were invited to a great party. He got freeze when his mom talked to hire Allan again. He tried to convince his mom to talk to Helen. But she said it was unnecessary to tire a young girl with a band of savage boys. Allan can keep up to them. -And besides, Freddie and Nicky liked him. They said it's very funny. - His mom said. - Allan told me you were "sweet kids". -They weren't kidnapped as me... - Thought Gordon. In fact the kids didn't find the game inappropriate. The second time Allan babysat them, went smoothly. But the things got bad the third time. The three were playing with a ball, outside the house. Allan called them inside, and ordered them to stop playing as he prepared dinner. Watching T.V. they began to play again. And of course, the game finished when the ball broke a glass collection ornament. Allan got furious and he announced the boys they would get to bed without dinner... after a spanking. After the cleaning, the boys were told to prepare for the spanking. -Okay, my three little idiots, it will be a bare-bottom spanking. - He said. - So remove your pants and underwear. The three boys were surprised and they first refused to obey: they usually were punished by losing privileges or having extra chores to do. Only Gordon had been spanked one time, and over his clothes. Allan, calmly explain them that their parents had given him power to use the punishments he feel fit, and he would use that power. Do they want to be accused, also, of refusing to being disciplined? Gordon and his brothers had play naked several times, with lots of giggling. But now, not a single giggle was heard. After the remove of their clothes, they were showed a wide and thick leather belt, with a heavy metal buckle that Allan will use for the punishment. Then each one was assigned a corner to face. Freddie, six years, was the first. Allan grabbed him by the shoulder and guided him to the sofa. He sat and carefully and almost lovingly, positioned the little body over his lap. He rolled up the shirt to expose completely the buttocks of the kid, resulting in that Freddie looked almost nude, only wearing socks. -You have been a baaad boy, Freddie, and you know what happens to the bad boys, don't you, Freddie? - Hummed Allan. Allan softly inserted the end of the belt, an inch or so, between Freddie's buttocks, and slowly began to move it back and forth, from the back to between the legs, a time and another, always humming his song. Freddie began to whimpering and squirming. His torso and svelte legs tried to move but were retained by Allan's right arm. The left controlled the shoulders and neck. Freddie's arms hanged useless. Allan opened a little his legs and Freddie almost fell, hurting his back. Under his belly a little penis hanged freely. When the kid finally stopped moving, Allan grabbed the belt. The tease finished and the real punishment began. Slap! Slap! Slap! Ahh! Eww! Ahh! Stop!...Allan...please... - Freddie sobbed. Slap! - Allan considered four swats enough. Freddie was put on his feet. Still sobbing and semi-naked had to promise he won't misbehave again. Allan left the room to help Freddie to shower and to put him in bed, not without warning the two boys to stay in silence. When Allan returned, sat and called Nicky, eight years, who began weeping and moaning as soon as he was put on Allan's lap. He laughed about "the little poor thing" and after uncombed Nicky's chestnut-colored wavy hair, folded his shirt to cover his head. This time was the buckle the end inserted and moved. -Stop...please Allan! - Moaned Nicky. - I don't like it! -Of course you don't! - Allan answered. - It is a part of the punishment: first tease, then hits. The moans and sobs of Nicky continued until Allan stop his humming and decided to begin the hits. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Nicky was crying hard. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! -Ahh! Aiiee! Enough...please... - He shouted. Eight were enough for Nicky. He also had to promise and left to take a shower. Allan returned and watched at Gordon: he was the biggest of his brothers; it wouldn't be easy to have him in position. A bit of maneuvering would be needed. Allan sat on the sofa and did pat over his thigh to indicate Gordon to lie. He got, as directed, between Allan's legs and bended over the thigh. Allan grabbed Gordon's legs and helped him to put them over the other thigh. Allan inserted the buckle between Gordon's buttocks and began to move it as he hummed. -Bad, bad boy, Gor. And bad boys got punishments. - He said. Gordon began to squirming when he felt the cold metal in his rear. Although Allan tried to control him, it was hard. Gordon began moaning, feeling very uncomfortable. Allan decided to change locations. He dragged Gordon to his room and sat on the edge of the bed. He indicated the boy to put his belly over a thigh, next to the knee, legs hanging, toes touching the floor and torso over the bed, with arms open wide. Allan resumed his humming, soon Gordon began to weep. Just before the swats, Allan noticed something against his knee. Gordon's penis, rubbing continuously against Allan's knee, had a good erection. He made the boy stand up and shook him. -Only kids like you enjoy punishments, Gordon. - He said, angered. - I will teach you. Gordon had to fold his arms against his chest, keeping his fists under chin. Allan first tied together his wrists and run the rope several turns around the torso, tying a knot at his back. He lied the boy mouth down, with legs opened. He tied each ankle to the frame of the bed to prevent Gordon to close them. He grabbed hard the belt. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Gordon jumped at the first swat. It was like an electric shock and then like a burn. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! The pain filled his mind with bright light. Was his only thought. -Aaw! Oow!... Allan...please... - He mumbled, sobbing. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! -Aiie! Aaaa!... enough...please... - He moaned. Allan finished. Gordon was weeping, shaking of pain and fear. The pains of his little accidents usually relieved and gone quite fast. These stay and only varied from intense to unbearable. Later, he was taken to shower. Allan forced him to use cold water, telling him it would be better for the pain. He let him to watch the red bruises on his buttocks and told him he could have prevented that by behaving. Once in bed, Gordon did weep until he fell asleep. The three boys were too ashamed to tell their parents about the punishment. The parents admitted that under Allan's guide, the "little savages" were becoming well behaving boys. Fourth time also went smoothly. Allan seemed to be in good mood, but the boys knew for sure they have to obey him in fully. The fifth time, before dinner Freddie and Nicky had to remove all his clothes but briefs. Allan tied them by wrists and ankles and made them lay on the floor. Gordon then was allowed to torture tickle them, taking revenge from the first time. It was great fun. They got so tired, they were getting sleepy early. Allan allowed Gordon to help him showering the boys. Bath two little naked boys was also fun. Gordon also helped to put them in bed. Nicky asked him to stay with him until he fell asleep, Gordon's first time. It was also the first good-night kiss for Gordon. Later, after some T.V., Allan turned it off and talked with Gordon. In a conversation with Gordon's mom, she told him some days ago, his son has acted like a real brat. Gordon remembered he had actually, acted on purpose "to give a lesson" to a boy who lived near, "a real $%&". Gordon's mom limited to ordered him to stay in his room for the rest of the day. Allan told him that was misbehaving. -Don't you think that would be fair for your mom and the other kid, to be punished with a spanking? - He suggested. Gordon watched at Allan and agreed it would be fair. In his room, Gordon removed his pants and briefs. Allan made him turn, and ordered him to put his arms at his back. With a soft rope he tied the right wrist to the left elbow and the left wrist to the right one, effectively immobilizing them. Allan called this "the elbow-to-wrist tie". After rolled up his shirt, another rope tied over his arms and chest, at the height of the nipples, completed the immobilizer. It was hard again, to put the boy over his lap, but Allan overcome it, making sure Gordon's little penis rubbed against his pants. Allan showed a big comb with a flat and wide handle to Gordon. He inserted an inch of this handle and began to drive it back and forth. -You have been a little bad boy, Gordie, and you know what happens to bad boys, eh, Gor? They expose to receive severe punishments, Gordie boy. - He hummed as Gordon, eyes closed, moaned softly and sighed. After the "tease", Allan began the real punishment. Flap! Flap! Flap! Flap! Gordon jumped although it wasn't as painful as the belt. Flap! Flap! Flap! Flap! The pain increased. The sting weren't as painful, but the area was much wider and pain can extended. Flap! Flap! Flap! Flap! The tears began to flow, but Gordon clinched his tooth. He would demonstrate Allan he can withstand his punishment. But the punishment was done. Allan helped him to stand. Gordon felt his thighs were shaking, and as he tried to disguise a sob, Allan gave a swat with his hand over the fresh bruises. It was even more painful. -One for the way, Gor. - Said Allan, grinning. Allan carried the still tied and semi-nude boy to the living room and they spent some time watching T.V., Gordon laying mouth down, from the pain. Later, he was helped to shower and to rub some ointment over the bruises, to ease the pain. Finally he was taken to bed. -- That evening, the sixth, Gordon was sent to his room almost as soon as Allan arrived. The other two boys didn't even think about joking with him. Some minutes later, Allan went to his room and without a word, made Gordon sat on the bed and began to tie him, again elbow-to-wrist. After run a rope around his chest and tied it to the bed posts, he fondled his hair and told him to wait. Later that night, finally, the hour of punishment came. Allan came into Gordon's room. -Gor, you keep misbehaving, and misbehaving boys must be punished. - Allan said. - So, I will keep punishing you until you behave. If you don't react to the belt or the comb, you need something stronger. This time I will apply the rod on you. Allan showed to him a heavy, round and thick wooden rod. Gordon watched at Allan and smiled nervously. He hoped the tease to take a long time... Feedback. Do you like this story? Do you dislike it? I would like to hear from you. danilong1@yahoo.com Thank You For Your Time.