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The following story is fiction about corporal punishment.  The story contains a scene of a strapping.  If this subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.  This is the tenth in the series and you can find the first at The Spanko and the Author  They are best read in order as addition background is developed in each.

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The Spanko and the Creep


It was a Friday evening and Riley, Greg and I went to the movies at the downtown multiplex.  We were late getting out as Riley had a long sit down session in the john.  We just missed our subway train but were very pleasantly surprised that there was another one in just three minutes.  We guessed that the previous one had been running late.

Our car only had a handful of people in it.  Of interest there were three girls that we did not know and a creep in a poorly fitting business suit.  I’m entitled to label him that because he was hitting on the three girls.  It was most improper for he was at least thrice their ages and he was tipsy already even though it was before eleven.  They told him to leave them alone but he persisted.  I also told him to buzz off.  That triggered his abusive streak and he yelled at me.

“You going to do something about it, boy?  You should be spanked for not minding your own business.”  And returned to making unwanted advances on the young ladies.

“Yeah.  We are going to do something about it.  It is you who needs a good hard spanking.” I said after quickly making a plan with my buddies.

The creep just laughed at us. “You and what army, boy?”© YLeeCoyote

“This army!” I retorted and the three of us jumped him.  Riley and Greg each got hold of a wrist and pulled him tight to a pole.  I was behind him and pushed hard as I removed his tie.  It made a great rope to bind his wrists to the pole so that he could not move.  Then I yanked his belt from his pants and along with his filthy undies yanked them down.  We ignored his screaming which was quite incoherent.

I flipped his jacket over his head to get it out of the way to fully expose the target area.  Riley and Greg pushed his shoulders down while I pulled his hobbled ankles away from the pole so that he was bent over in the  proper position to strap.

I used his own belt to turn his worthless butt bright red implanting internal novas that were surely painful.  He howled with each hard cut which was like music after all the naughty words he had used at the start.  I loved how every red stripe formed and they all merged.

The train hadn’t stopped because we had been in a long tunnel under the river so the car population had not changed.  As we pulled into the next stop, Riley had the good sense to say “Next car quickly girls to get away from the bum.”  The girls got the message and all of us switched cars.  We left him tied up for the police to deal with at the end of the line.  In the peaceful car we got to know the grateful young ladies.

We were polite young gentlemen and saw the young ladies to their homes which were in a couple of high rises.  We sat and talked in the surrounding park.  They were most thankful and we made dates for the following weekend.  Then we went home.

The event made the local news the next day.  There were two stories.  The first was from the creep when he was freed by the police.  He claimed that several gang members had jumped him and demanded money.  When they learnt that he did not have any money they tied him up and beat him.

We had not noticed was that there had been a witness who told the true story that some youths had protected three underage girls from the drunken creep’s most unwelcome advances.  After they had neutralized him they gave him good strapping as well.  He had not taken any pictures until after we left and could not describe us other than three teen boys.  The DA and police decided that they had better things to do than search for us.

We were anonymous heroes.

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