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Eddie's Spanking
by Eddie Heavy (eddieheavy@hotmail.com)

***

A boy is disciplined by his mother for habitually bring 
home bad grades from school. (F/m, ped, spanking, 
nudity, inc-sort-of)

***

Eddie had just gotten home from school. He had received 
his grades that day, and they weren't very impressive. 
Eddie knew his parents would not like what they saw, but 
a quick telling off for an hour or two wouldn't be worse 
than anything else he had expected, and with his dad on 
a business trip in Japan, the telling off wouldn't be 
worse than the "You're so lazy" speech.

Eddie left the paper on the kitchen table and went 
upstairs to his room. He put on some Ozzy Osbourne and 
waited for his mother to come home and call him 
downstairs to chew him out.

After a few hours of waiting, Eddie heard his mother 
arrive home from work, the front door opening and 
closing. A few minutes more.

"Eddie! Come downstairs right now!" shouted Eddie's 
mother.

Eddie switched off his hi-fi and went downstairs to see 
his mother waiting in the living room. She was visibly 
upset sitting on the sofa. He stood in front of her 
awaiting her speech.

"Eddie! What's this supposed to be?" she asked him, 
holding his grades in her hand.

"My grades from school."

"They're not very impressive Eddie. Why aren't they 
better? You're too lazy to..."

Eddie stopped listening. He had heard it all a thousand 
times before and this was no different from the last. 
Eddie thought about other things. His mother sitting in 
front of him preaching for example.

She was thirty five years old, divorced and then 
remarried. She had Eddie when she was 18, the same age 
Eddie was now. Eddie studied her attire. A short red 
miniskirt and matching red blouse together with her 
blonde hair and black stockings made her look quite 
nice... for an old person, thought Eddie.

"What did I just say?" inquired Eddie's mother.

Not having paid attention for the last few minutes, 
Eddie just stood there looking at her.

"You weren't listening were you Eddie?" said his now 
angry mother.

"No," replied Eddie quietly.

"I'm tired of just talking to you and asking you kindly! 
From now on I will have to resort to, spankings." stated 
his mother, almost calmer than she was before.

Eddie just looked at her in surprise. Eddie had never 
been subjected to corporal punishment, in fact any 
beating of any kind. This was new.  So new in fact, that 
he had a lot of trouble believing his mother until she 
said:

"I'm going to spank you now Eddie. You will do exactly 
as I say and you will not dawdle, lest you want your 
father to know about this.  Understand?"

Eddie quickly accepted, common knowledge telling him 
that his father would spank him much harder than his 
mother... if he was told. Which he wouldn't be, 
according to his mother.

"Yes mother. I'll do whatever you say." said Eddie, 
almost elated that his father wouldn't be in on this.

"Now go to my bedroom and fetch me that big hairbrush I 
have on my dresser," ordered Eddie's mother.

Eddie went upstairs, retrieved the hairbrush his mother 
wanted, went downstairs and gave her the hairbrush.

"You will be getting the spanking bare, so take off your 
clothes."

"But mom, I can't take off my clothes... not in front of 
you!" said Eddie.

"Oh come on! You haven't got anything I haven't already 
seen, so strip now or your father might want to spank 
you when he gets back!" was her reply.

Eddie thought about his situation. Which was worse: 
Being spanked nude by his mother or being spanked by his 
father?

It would be embarrassing being nude in front of his 
mother, but then again, having a man spank him, nude or 
not, would hurt a lot more.

Eddie opted for the embarrassing choice. He knew that he 
would have to expose himself to his mother, but it 
wouldn't be as painful.

Eddie took off his T-Shirt and dropped it to the floor. 
He was just about to pull his pants down when his mother 
said, "Don't throw your things on the floor Eddie. Put 
them nicely on the sofa." ordered Eddie's mother.

Eddie picked up his shirt, folded it nicely and put it 
on the sofa.

He went back to the middle of the room and pulled down 
his pants.

He folded them and put them on the sofa.

Back in the middle of the room, facing his mother in 
just his shorts, Eddie became embarrassed. He would soon 
be nude in front of his mother. She would be able to see 
his penis. Thinking about that kept his penis flaccid 
while he slowly started to pull down his shorts.

He bent over far and pull down his shorts to the ground. 
Then, covering his penis with one hand, he put the 
shorts on the pile of clothing discarded a few moments 
ago. He backed to the middle of the room and covered his 
penis with both hands. There was some pubic hair visible 
on the sides where his hands didn't cover, but that 
wasn't very embarrassing.

Eddie saw his mother eying him from the sofa, with the 
hairbrush in her hand.

"Eddie, why are you covering your penis?" she asked.

"Because... Because it's... embarrassing." replied 
Eddie.

"Bend over that chair there." said Eddie's mother.

Eddie turned around and walked up to the chair. He bent 
over the back of the chair. He heard his mother stand up 
and come to stand behind him.

"I suggest you steady yourself by holding on the arms of 
the chair."

Eddie moved his hands to hold the arms of the chair, 
being careful to keep his legs together. Eddie braced 
himself for the spanking.

"You will get 50 with the hairbrush. Stand still!" 
ordered his mother.

She started beating the nude, bent over boy. She did not 
pause or wait between smacks. She kept them raining down 
on his buttocks and thighs. The spanking did not hurt, 
it just stung.

After the 50 smacks with the hairbrush, Eddie's mother 
sat back down on the sofa while Eddie remained bent over 
the chair. After a few moments, Eddie started to calm 
down and then stood up. Covering his penis he turned 
around to face his mother.

She was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looking at 
Eddie.

"How are you feeling?" asked Eddie's mother.

"It stings a bit." replied Eddie.

"Still embarrassed about showing me your penis?"

"Y-Yes."

"I don't think that's very good... not being able to 
show your mother your penis. In fact, put your hands on 
your head!"

"But Mom..."

"No buts" said his mother, "Do as I say! You're not 
supposed to be embarrassed about this!"

Eddie slowly moved his hand to his head, painfully aware 
that his circumcised penis was visible to his mother, 
sitting there on the sofa, looking at it.

The thing about being circumcised, Eddie thought, was 
that the most private part of one's anatomy is visible 
to anyone who cares to look, this now including his 
mother.

As he stood there thinking about the fact that his 
mother was looking very carefully at his penis, 
testicles that hung low, pubic hair and the unprotected 
head of his penis started to give Eddie an erection.

Eddie closed his eyes in utter embarrassment. He was 
getting an erection in front of his mother. Eddie just 
stood there, his penis getting harder and harder. Soon 
he had a full-blown erection. It pointed straight 
forward, towards his surprised mother.

"Eddie, why are you hard?" asked his mother.

"I'm embarrassed mom."

"Embarrassed because?" continued his mother.

"I'm naked in front of you mom!" said an exasperated 
Eddie, eyes still closed.

"Eddie, I want you to open your eyes." said Eddie's 
mother calmly.

Eddie did as told. He looked at her. She was looking at 
his erect penis.

"There is absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about 
Eddie. I've seen your penis before. Sure, you didn't 
have any pubic hair when I last saw you naked, but your 
genitals haven't changed much except for size." 
explained his mother.

Eddie looked down at his erect penis. It was hard and 
pointed straight ahead. Nobody had ever seen his penis 
erect and now the first person to see his erection was 
his mother.

"Eddie, put your hands down," Eddie covered his penis 
again.

"And don't cover your erection" continued his mother. 
Eddie reluctantly moved his hands to his sides, once 
again exposing his erect, circumcised penis to his 
mother's gaze.

He looked at his mother. She looked up into his eyes for 
a moment, and then lowered her gaze to his erection 
again.

"Eddie, are you still embarrassed from showing your 
penis to your mother?" asked Eddie's mother.

"Y-Yes." mumbled Eddie.

Eddie's mother hummed, thinking. After a while she 
stated:

"What would you say if I asked you to not wear clothes 
in the house?"

"W-What?" Eddie didn't hear right did he?

"Go around the house naked." repeated his mother.

"M-Mom... I can't do that."

"I think it would be good for your ... pride? Perhaps... 
self-consciousness? Anyway... from now on you are not to 
wear anything in the house unless we have visitors." 
said his mother.

Eddie was shocked. Be naked around the house? All the 
time? In front of his mother? He would have to expose 
himself to his mother ...

"Father! What about dad?" asked Eddie, still shocked.

"He away most of the time. But put clothing on when he's 
here. Nobody is supposed to know about this problem of 
yours. Ok?" asked his mom.

"P-Problem?" stuttered Eddie.

"Yes. Your being embarrassed all the time. With time 
it'll go away.

Talking about going away..." She motioned down to his 
penis.

It was flaccid now. hanging low.

"You're not hard anymore. Good. Now go upstairs and 
clean your room."

Eddie walked forward to the sofa to retrieve his 
clothing.

"And don't wear anything for the rest of the day," said 
his mother as he left the room.

E N D

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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