May 20 evening
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"I'm sorry, Mom! Please forgive me!"
"No! I'm not done with you yet!”
John was being spanked by his mother. This is because John got a D on his last math test. John's mother is strict about her son's education. If John misbehaves or gets a bad grade on a test, she spanks him without mercy. She is especially strict when it comes to school grades, and if John does not get a "B" or better on a test, he is spanked. The number of spankings varies; sometimes are spanked only 10 times, while others are spanked more than 100 times. Lately, John has been getting poor grades on tests, and today he was spanked 30 times.
"John, you've been slacking off a lot lately, haven't you? Every time I spank you, you promise to study harder and get a better grade this time, but every time you don't get a good grade. When you get a bad grade on a test, I usually spank you 10 or 20 times, but lately you've been getting bad grades, so I warned you that the next time you get a bad grade, I'll spank you 30 times, right? You said you would study harder this time, but you ended up getting a D and getting spanked 30 times. I guess I'll have to punish you more severely next time."
"Punish me severely...?"
John asked fearfully.
"Look, John? If you get anything less than a B on any test this semester, you will be spanked 100 times. If you don't like it, you're going to study hard and get a good grade this time. Is that clear?"
"Oh, a hundred spankings? Are you kidding me? Okay, Mom! I'll study hard this time and get a good grade!"
John vowed to study properly this time. John's mother had strong arms and spanking was very painful. John remembered well that he had once been spanked a hundred times for misbehaving, and the pain was not half as bad as it had been.
"The next test is in a week, I believe, and it's a history test. If you get anything less than a B there, I'm really going to spank you 100 times! Okay!?"
"All right! I'll get a B or better this time!"
"Don't ever forget that word!"
May 21 morning
John went to school. His buttocks tingle and ache from the spanking he received yesterday. When he sits down in his seat, his buttocks throb with pain.
My best friend Michael spoke to me.
"Hey John, didn't your mom spank you again yesterday?"
"How do you know that, Michael..."
"I was running an errand yesterday and happened to pass by your house. Then I heard something banging and John crying. I thought, "Oh, John's getting spanked again”. And why were you being spanked? Oh, I remember at John's house, if you did worse than a B on a test, you got a spanking, right? I think you got a D on your math test the other day, right? That's it. That's tough. At my home, if I get an F on a test, my parents still give me a little bit of a lecture."
" I'm jealous that you got an F and a little lecture... I don't know what I'd do if I got an F... "
John was very envious of Michael. Both of Michael's parents were very kind and never used physical punishment on their son.
"I wish I had been born in Michael's house..."
"Well, I certainly don't get spanking, but instead we get punished with a month's furlough, confiscation of this month's allowance, a month's ban on comic books and video games, and so on, you know? I know it's hard to get spanking, but it's only for 5 minutes at most, right? I think it's better than having your fun taken away for a month..."
John liked Michael very much, but he couldn't always tolerate this kind of remark. Five minutes at most? No kidding. He wanted to make him realize one day how painful those five minutes could be.
"By the way, you know what? You know that new arcade they opened at the mall the other day? Tom said it's pretty cool, and since school lets out AM, why don't the three of us go?"
"Oh, an arcade? I'd love to go, but..."
John was not sure what to do. John is a big game enthusiast. He usually plays games with Michael and his friends. He also loves arcade games. When he heard that a new arcade had opened and that it was quite impressive, he couldn't help but go.
"Well, I'd love to go, but we have a history test next week. In fact, I've been told that if I don't get a B on a test this semester, I'm going to be spanked 100 times..."
"That's not good...well, you'll be fine, won't you? If you study hard, you can get A's and B's. You seem to be in bad shape lately, but I think that's probably because I've been asking you out too much. So from now on I'll be a little more moderate. Besides, there are 6 days left until the test, right? It's okay for today. I'm counting on you."
"Okay. I'll go out with you just for today..."
John had a bit of a hard time refusing people's invitations and requests. Trying to resist the urge to tell him that it is your fault that I have been getting spanked so often lately for poor performance, John decided to go along with Michael's invitation.
May 21, mid-afternoon
When John returned home, he put his wallet in his shoulder bag and was about to leave the house. Then his mother stopped him.
“Where are you going, John?”
"Well... I go to the new arcade at the mall with Michael and Tom..."
John answered truthfully because if he lied and was caught, he was immediately sentenced to 100 spankings. By the way, John is not good at lying and is easily caught.
"What? John, didn't you just promise after your spanking yesterday that you would study hard and get a good grade this time?"
"No, just for today, Mom! I'll start studying tomorrow, please! Let me go! Michael said he'll ask me to play less often from now on..."
"Hmmm...well, okay. But the next time you get a bad review, remember to get spanking 100 times, okay?"
"I know, I know, Mom..."
John managed to get his mother's permission to meet Michael and Tom, and the three of them headed to the mall. They then entered the arcade they wanted.
"Wow, that's amazing. There are so many things. Oh! That one!"
John asked Tom excitedly.
"Yes, the latest in the Space Wars! The latest in the very popular series where you become a space knight and fight the dark knights of the evil galactic kingdom! This is the fastest place to get in around here!!!!"
"Oh, that!"
I further asked Tom.
"Yeah, Killer Machine 2: Doomsday. Enjoying the story of the movie and fighting the enemy, but the cyborg that was the enemy in 1 came back as an ally in 2 and in the end... that was emotional."
Tom speaks passionately. Tom is as much of a video game enthusiast as John and has played all the popular games.
"Wow - that's really great. So many of the latest popular games..."
Michael was also surprised.
"Hey! Let's play Space Wars! I've always wanted to play that!”
John invited them with a twinkle in his eye.
"Okay, John. I'm not going to lose!!!!"
The three of them spent the rest of the day playing games. When they had played almost all the games in the arcade, they finally headed home, and it was completely dark outside.
"It's getting pretty late... maybe I'll be skipped dinner..."
Tom said. In Tom's house, if you do something bad, you get one meal pulled out.
"It sure is dark. That's a lot to be said for me about this."
This is Michael. Perhaps a lengthy sermon awaits.
"..."
John was silent. He knew his fate.
"Sorry, sorry John! I'm so sorry I'm late! I thought your house was..."
Tom turned pale. He remembered about John's mother's severe spanking.
"Oh, me too! I'm sorry John! I didn't mean to make you accompany this late! If you want, I get spanking instead of you."
Michael said.
"No, thanks... I'm used to spanking... and I don't want to hurt Michael... and I'm definitely not going to accept a substitute for a spanking... "
John said half-crying. When he get home, he's going to get spanking for sure, probably about 50 times.
"I'm really sorry..."
"I'll make it up to you..."
Half an hour later, John came home. Sure enough, there was his furious mother at the door, who pulled down his pants and underpants on the spot and, as expected, spanked him 50 times.
May 22 morning
John went to school again today; his buttocks are quite sore after two days in a row of spanking. It is hard for him to sit in a chair.
"Good morning John. Sorry about yesterday."
"I'm really sorry, too. I'll buy you something later."
Michael and Tom spoke to me.
"Hey, Michael, Tom?"
“What the hell, John?”
"How about we go to the arcade at the mall again today?"
Michael and Tom were astonished. They were astonished to hear these words from John, who had supposedly been through a lot of pain yesterday.
"Oh, are you serious?"
"You're gonna get spanking again, aren't you?"
"Well, I got spanked and it hurt, but...to be honest, I really liked that arcade. So...I'm willing to take the risk and go..."
John was completely captivated by that arcade.
"Don't do it, John! If you don't get a B or better on your next history test, you're going to be spanked a hundred times, aren't you? You really shouldn't do that!"
Michael desperately tried to convince John.
"Oh, 100 spankings! Seriously? John, you really need to get serious about your studies now!!!!"
Tom also desperately tried to convince John.
"No, today I'm still going to the arcade. Space Wars, Killer Machine 2...that place is heaven."
Despite their efforts to persuade him, John went back to the arcade after school. John forgot all about the promise he had made to his mother, and every day after that, he would sneak out of his room and go to the arcade, pretending to study.
May 27 morning
"Well, then, we will now begin the history test."
The teacher said.
"Oh, no..."
The test began, and John looked at the question paper and paled. He had no idea what the answers were. He had been playing in the arcade every day for the past week and had not studied at all.
It was time for the test to end. John's answer sheet was almost blank.
May 30 morning
"Then I will return this last history test."
John received the answer sheet. The grade on the paper was an F, the lowest possible grade, and his eyes went blank.
“I don't know what to do.”
John began to cry.
"Hey John, what's up?"
Michael and Tom spoke to me.
"Why are you crying...oh, you!"
Tom suddenly saw John's answer sheet. And he was stunned by the letter F written there.
"What!? F!? What the hell are you doing? ! You're going to get spanking a hundred times if you don't get a B or better! Don't tell me you've been going to the arcade instead of studying!"
"Uh...yeah..."
John said in tears.
"Oh, my God... I never should have invited you to the arcade..."
Michael said this with dismay.
"Both of you, what do I do...?"
John is already crying a lot.
"I don't know what to do... there's nothing I can do..."
"I guess I'll just have to prepare myself for this..."
There was nothing the two could do about it.
May 30 PM
"I'm home, Mom..."
"Welcome back, John. What's wrong? You don't look well, do you?"
"Mom... um... about that history test we had the other day..."
John showed his mother the F-rated history test. In John's house, if he willingly confessed to wrongdoing or showed her a bad rating test, there was a chance that she would get a lesser number of spankings. But John's plan fell flat.
"What the hell! F!? John! You get over here!”
His mother pinched John's cheeks and took him into the living room. Then she sat down on the sofa, put John on her lap, pulled down his pants and underpants, and exposed his buttocks.
"You know, you promised to get a good grade on the test this time, but all you did was play around, didn't you! I know you sneak out of your room every day pretending to study!"
"Oh my God... you knew..."
John nodded.
"I told you that the next time you get a bad grade, I'm going to give you 100 spankings, and you got the lowest grade of F... I guess I need to give you a stricter spanking! I'm going to change it to 200 spankings!"
"Oh, 200 spankings! I can't do that! I can't take it! I'm sorry, Mom! I'll study harder this time, so just give me 100 spankings!”
John apologized desperately. There was no way he could endure 200 times when even 100 times was traumatic pain.
"I heard you say you were going to study this time! But you didn't study at all! And you got an F! I don't trust you at all!”
"Umm... that's..."
There is no excuse for anything.
Well then, let's get on with it! I'm not going to forgive you today! I will seriously spank you 200 times! Prepare yourself!
"I understand, Mom, I'm ready..."
John was ready.
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"Ouch!!! It hurts! I'm sorry, Mommy! I'll never take another "F" again! Please forgive me!”
John apologized frantically. I think the spanking is more powerful than usual. Apparently, mom is not lying when she says that she seriously spanks him 200 times.
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"No!!! I still won't forgive you! You always promise after every spanking that you'll study harder next time, but you never keep your promise! That's why I told you that if you get another bad grade, I'll spank you 100 times, but that's the lowest F you've ever gotten! So I still don't trust you when you say you'll never get another F!"
It's a perfectly valid argument. I can't refute it.
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
John's buttocks are getting redder and redder.
"This time! I'll keep my promise this time! So please forgive me! I can't take 200 spankings!
"No, I'm going to be tough today! I'm going to spank you exactly 200 times! Prepare yourself!"
"Oh, no! Oh, no!"
John was crying so hard. His buttocks were completely red and swollen.
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"You've been spanked 190 times. Then I'm going to spank you real hard the last 10 times! Clench your teeth!"
"Oh, no, weren't you serious until now!?"
It felt like I had gone black in front of my eyes. It had been horribly painful too. I can't believe it wasn't real...
SPAAAAAANNNNNNK!
One shot, much more powerful than the previous ones, was driven into John's buttocks.
"Aaaaahhhh!"
SPAAAAAANNNNNNK!
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
John exclaimed.
SPAAAAAANNNNNNK!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
SPAAAAAANNNNNNK!
"I can't take it anymore! I really can't!
SPAAAAAANNNNNNK!
"Aaaaahhhh!"
SPAAAAAANNNNNNK!
“Noooooooooooo!!”
SPAAAAAANNNNNNK!
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
SPAAAAAANNNNNNK!
"Forgive me already, oh, oh, oh, oh!!!"
SPAAAAAANNNNNNK!
"Oh, give me a break, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
"One last shot!"
SPAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNK!
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The last shots were particularly intense. John cried out with all his might. Apparently, this was his mother at her best.
"Finally done... 200 spankings too hard... especially the last 10 were really hard..."
Finally, the harsh punishment was over, and John was relieved.
"You're going to get a good grade this time if you learn from this, okay? If you get another F..."
"I'll never get another F! I've had enough of 200 spankings!"
"Good. By the way, you showed me a test today with a grade of F, and you came here to get punished yourself. Well then, let's have a snack. As a reward for enduring 200 solid spankings, I'm going to bake you your favorite pancakes."
"Pancakes! Yay! I love my mom's pancakes!"
At John's house, there is a possibility of a reduced sentence if he voluntarily accepts punishment, and he also gets to bake pancakes from mom when his punishment is over. John's mother's pancakes were especially delicious in the neighborhood. John loved these pancakes. His bottom was miserably red and swollen, but when he was told that he would get pancakes, he stopped crying completely.
May 31st morning
"I'm off, Mom."
"Go on, then."
John’s buttocks are very sore after being spanked 200 times yesterday. The shaking of the school bus is very painful. The bus stopped on the way and Michael and Tom got on.
"Good morning John."
"Good morning Michael, Tom."
Michael and Tom sit in the school bus chairs. At that moment they both looked like they were in pain. And even after the bus started to run, they looked pained every time it rocked.
"What's wrong with you two? You look like you're in pain..."
John asked them both.
"Actually...my mother spanked me yesterday...a hundred times."
Michael answered.
"What?"
John was so surprised that he yelped. Michael's parents were very mild-mannered and would never think of spanking their son.
"Me too. A hundred spankings. First time in my life."
Tom said. John was surprised by this as well. Tom's parents are not the kind of people who would spank their son.
“Why were you get spanking?”
"After that, we talked about it... you were getting spanked and hurt because we invited you to the arcade, but we didn't get punished as harshly as we should have... We couldn't forgive ourself. So I asked my parents to spank me 100 times. So I told my parents yesterday. Well, they were really surprised."
"I was so surprised by my parents when I told my them. But in the end, they understood how I felt and spanked me 100 times. It actually hurt like hell. I had no idea that spanking was such a severe punishment. But when I invited you to the arcade, I said, "I know it's hard to get spanking, but it's only for 5 minutes at most, right? I think it's better than having your fun taken away for a month..." I'm really sorry... I was really stupid.... I'd love to get a spanking for that..."
John was a little glad that Michael said this. John had often been annoyed by Michael's lenient attitude toward spanking, but now that Michael was aware of the severity of the spanking, John felt a little better about it.
After this, I told them both that, in fact, yesterday's spanking had been changed from 100 to 200 spankings.
"What, 200 spanks? Oh, no..."
"200 times, seriously, John's mom's strict...we're going to have to get spanking 100 more times too..."
"Well, you don't have to think about that! Besides, I'm the one who was the worst for not studying and spending all my time in the arcade, so you two don't need to be so anxious!"
"Well I'm glad you said that."
At that moment, the school bus shook so loudly that the three of them involuntarily twisted their faces in pain as their hips took the impact.
"Ouch - that one hurt..."
"John, you must feel like this all the time... it's tough..."
"Haha, well. But I'm used to it now, so it's okay."
"No, you shouldn't get used to it..."
The three of them headed off to school, rubbing their butts.