COOPER

Cooper was an active kid. He loved to run and often got himself into trouble even for a 7 year old. When he got in trouble he got sent to his room, grounded and occasionally spanked. However when his uncle was watching him and his sister as was the case today he got major spankings and only spankings. On this particular day he was wearing a camo t-shirt, a pair of shorts and his bare feet were covered with crocs.

He and his sister were playing cops inside the house. Cooper's uncle never spanked his sister but he often did spank him. His sister dove behind the couch as she fired back at her brother. Cooper tried to roll behind a chair but hit a table instead causing the lamp on it to fall to the ground and shattered.

“What's going on in here!” demanded cooper's uncle rushing inside.

“It was an accident.” Cooper said quickly.

“You just accidentally knocked over my antique lamp, playing in the house after I told you to go outside!”

“Yes, but...” Cooper began.

“I do not wish to hear your excuses,” looking at Cooper's sister he said “why don't you go play outside your brother and I have a few things to deal with.”
Coopers heart sunk at those words. His sister went outside leaving him and his uncle all alone in the house. Without a word Cooper's uncle put an hand on his back and led him to the bedroom.

Once inside the bedroom the large man looked at his scared 7 year old nephew.

“Lift your arms.” he said.

Cooper lifted his arms. His uncle slowly peeled off his shirt, then unbuttoned and lowered his shorts and ordered cooper to step out of them leaving the child in only his crocs. His uncle pulled out a small chair from the corner.

“Cooper.” he ordered, “bend over the back of the chair and grab the seat.”

Shaking, Cooper did as he was told to, while his uncle opened the closet and pulled out a small cane. Cooper's eyes got wide he had been spanked but this was something different.

“I think we both know what you did was very wrong so I am going to give you double your age with this, that's 14 total.”

“Please,” the boy pleaded, “Please not that many I'm sorrrrryyyy.”

“You will take the punishment I give and for that outburst I have just added 3 more. Anything else to say?”
“No.” said Cooper quietly.

His uncle moved behind him and tapped his butt lightly with the cane, before raising it back and swinging forward.

CRACK the sound echoed through the room and Cooper cried out as the sting set in on his bottom. Three more strokes hit just below the first one.

CRACK, CRACK, CRACK. Cooper hollered thrusting up onto the toes of his crocs, wanting desperately to grab his butt his face was a mess of tears. His uncle continued to swings leaving little time between strokes. CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACKCRACK,CRAC, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK. Cooper yelled and screamed after each stroke holding onto the chair so tightly his knuckles went white. He begged for his uncle to stop but his uncle had decided to make him aware of the consequences for breaking a rule and a lamp.

“Now you are getting your 3 extra, you move, the stroke doesn't count.”

Cooper didn't say anything just sat there crying with deep purple marks across his butt. His uncle raised back aiming for his sit spot and swung forward nice and hard. CCCRRRRAAACCCCKKKK. Cooper screamed and jumped up grabbing his butt.

“Back down, that stroke doesn't count.”

Cooper bent back over crying his uncle hit the same spot again and again Cooper jumped up.

“we are going to be here all day if you do not stay still.”

He sit the same spot again and this time Cooper was able to hold his position. The same for the next stroke. For the last stroke his uncle got a big swing and hit his putt diagonally across the other welts. CCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRAAACCCCKKKK.

Cooper screamed then collapsed over the chair. His uncle helped him up and into bed. Laying the sheets over him he told him to spend the remainder of the afternoon in bed. Cooper feel asleep crying one very sorry 7 year old.