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Travis and the Spanks-a-Lot 3000

by Ivan Lachrymose

Copyright on this story text belongs at all times to the original author only, whether stated explicitly in the text or not. The original date of posting to the MMSA was: 20 Aug 2010

Travis and the Spanks-a-Lot 3000

By Yakov

Author's Note: This is a sort of sequel to “Layton's Punishment for Shoplifting”, so you may want to read that story first to understand this one.

Of course, Wisconsin does not use Corporal Punishment on juvenile offenders and the premise of this story is fiction. But, there is really a mall in Masison called West Towne Mall.

Also beware that this story contains a rather intense spanking, and eroticized humiliation of young boys. So if that's not your cup of tea, please find a different story!

In 2009, the Wisconsin State Legislature passed a bill calling for the corporal punishment of juvenile offenders. It was passed in order to deter juvenile crime, to save money spent on juvenile detention centers during a time of economic crisis and ongoing deficits, and most importantly, so that members of the State Assembly and the State Senate could appear “tough on juvenile crime”.

The corporal punishment was to take the form of very severe spankings, not given by a person, but by a Spanking Machine. The Spanks-a-Lot 3000 Mechanical Spanking Machine was chosen, and dozens of the ferocious punishment machines were ordered and installed in new Spanking Centers that were being built across the state. In what I am sure is a coincidence, Spanks-a-Lot is owned by the brother of the State Senator who introduced the Protecting and Uniting Wisconsin Communities by Using Corporal Punishment on Juvenile Offenders Act of 2009 in the Wisconsin State Senate.

Not only were the spankings very painful, they were to be extremely humiliating as well. All the Spanking Centers would be open to anyone who was willing to buy tickets to see juvenile delinquents punished. Students in Middle School and High School were taken on field trips to watch a judicial spanking, in hopes of deterring them from breaking the law. In Madison, the Spanking Center was built at a mall, just like many cinemas are, in hopes of attracting the largest possible audience.

This would be Travis Killington's downfall when the young lad of 14 was caught shoplifting at the mall in his hometown of Madison one July afternoon. It was the third time he had been caught shoplifting, and the first two times he had been let off with a warning, but this time the Mall Security had called the police and he had been arrested. In a way, the new law was also his savior, as it prevented him from being sent to Juvenile Hall. Instead, he was sentenced to a spanking with the Spanks-a-Lot 3000, to take place the next Saturday. He was also placed on probation for 2 years and ordered to complete 50 hours of community service.

* * *

When Travis had been caught shoplifting, his 12-year-old friend Layton had been caught with him. Travis had been trying to get Layton to shoplift for months– he shoplifted often, just for fun– and finally, Layton agreed when he wanted a video game that his parents would not allow in their household. Layton was caught as well, but since it was his first offense, he was released to his parents for discipline. Layton was also told that he would be required to come and watch Travis' punishment, so he could “see what would happen if he continued in a life of crime”.

Layton was not punished by law, but his parents certainly punished him. His mom decided that a good dose of embarrassment would do Layton some good, and she brought the hairbrush when she came to the mall to pick him up. She had turned Layton over her knee and given him a long, hard bare-bottom spanking with the hairbrush right in front of everyone. Layton had been sobbing when the spanking was over, and his butt was bright red.

His father had given him another spanking when he got home from work. He had made the boy strip naked, and had then turned Layton over his knee and severely spanked his bare butt with the wooden spoon. Then he had lead the buck-naked boy out into the yard, with his bright red, well-spanked butt on display, to cut a switch from the willow tree out back. Layton was led back to his room, and made to lie face down on his bed while his father whipped him with the switch. Layton had screamed with each searing stroke of the switch, and by the time his father was finally done spanking him, his butt was bright red and covered with long, narrow raised welts where the terrible switch had left burning stripes of punishing agony across his butt. Layton had been sent straight to bed, and he had to lie face down so as not to aggravate the scalding pain in his buttocks. He had cried himself to sleep. The next day, Layton couldn't sit down without his butt and upper thighs burning with intense agony, and it was over a week before the last of the stinging had left his bottom.

Layton had gotten other punishments– he was grounded for a week, his computer and TV privileges had been revoked until the end of the summer, and all his video games were taken away for 3 months. About a week after the shoplifting incident, a letter arrived in the mail stating that Layton had to pay a civil demand of over a hundred dollars to cover the cost of the merchandise he had stolen, even though it had been returned and was still saleable. Layton's parents had paid the demand, and they made Layton earn back the money by doing extra chores, and by being employed by the neighbors to mow their lawns or do other chores for them.

All of these punishments, however, were dwarfed by the spankings Layton had received from his parents. Two months later, he still remembered those spankings vividly. Every time he thought of that humiliating spanking at the mall, or that terrible spanking with the wooden spoon and the switch, his penis grew erect. Layton hated being spanked, but he still found spankings exciting occasions, and he got an erection whenever he thought of being spanked or seeing another boy spanked.

Every night when he went to bed, Layton would take off his underpants, which he slept in, so that he was completely naked. He would lie face down in his bed, in the same position he was in whenever he got spanked. Then he would pretend he was being spanked, and he would wriggle and writhe around, so that his penis was rubbed repeatedly against his mattress. This was his method of masturbation, and when he fantasized about being spanked, it wasn't long before his rock hard penis would fire semen into his bed sheets as he reached orgasm.

Ever since that fateful day in July, Layton had been fantasizing about the spankings he had received for shoplifting whenever he masturbated. He would fantasize about being spanked over his mothers knee at the mall in front of everyone, with his pants and underwear pulled down to reveal his bare bottom as she spanked his butt with the hairbrush. He fantasized about lying buck naked across his father's lap as his Dad spanked his already-punished bottom with the wooden spoon. He fantasized about being led out into the yard without a stitch of clothing on, and cutting a switch from the willow tree out back with the neighbors getting a good look at his naked, well-spanked butt; and then being whipped severely with the wicked willow switch on his naked butt while lying face down on his bed. He also fantasized about watching Travis' spanking, and he imagined what the spanking machine would be like. He even fantasized about being spanked with a spanking machine himself.

Layton could not wait to see Travis get spanked, and he got an erection whenever he thought of it. He had never really seen another boy get spanked before, but he had wanted to for years. He also wanted to watch the spanking because he was angry at Travis; after all, it was partly Travis' fault that he had tried to shoplift. Travis shoplifted for fun, and had been trying to get Layton to come with him for some time, and when he finally got him to agree, they were caught. Travis had told Layton he had never been caught before, but the truth was he had, as Layton learned when the security guard who apprehended them realized Travis was in a national shoplifting database. Travis was arrested and would probably be spanked, and Layton couldn't wait to see it.

Finally, about two months after the shoplifting incident, a letter arrived in the mail informing Layton that Travis was to be punished at 10:30 in the morning on Saturday, October 2, 2010. The letter said that Layton was to arrive at the Punishment Center by 10:15. Also enclosed was a ticket to the spanking that said “DELINQUENT” on it in red letters.

Layton was excited that he would finally get to watch Travis get spanked, and his penis became erect at the prospect. But he did feel a little uneasy that it said “Delinquent” on his ticket. He was sure that was because he was required to witness the spanking since he had been caught breaking the law. But he hoped it didn't mean he would receive some sort of punishment as well.

* * *

When the day of Travis' punishment finally arrived, Layton's parents drove him to West Towne Mall, where the punishment center was located. Layton had been banned from the mall for life for shoplifting, but the letter said that an exception would be made for him to attend Travis' spanking. Layton's Mom and Dad led him into the entrance of the newly built Spanking Center, where the punishment was to take place. “Do you have your tickets, or would you like to by some?” a correctional officer who sat at a counter inside the entrance asked.

“My son Layton is here because he's legally required to witness the punishment” said Mr. Osterhaus “My wife and I have no desire to see the spanking, so we're just going to pick Layton up afterward”

“I should let you know that tickets are only $5 per person, $4 for senior citizens and just $3 for children under 12...” the guard said.

“Do I look like a senior citizen or a child under 12?” said Layton's Dad.

“Well, no...Just show me your son's ticket” the guard replied.

Layton drew his ticket from his pocket and handed it to the guard. He was so excited to see Travis get spanked, and to see the spanking machine in action. His penis was rock hard, and he hoped the tent in his pants wasn't noticeable.

“Ah, yes, Layton Osterhaus.” Said the guard “You were the kid who was caught with Travis Killington, weren't you?”

“Yes” Layton said, sheepishly. He was now ashamed that he had shoplifted, as much as he was glad he got to see Travis get spanked.

“Well, that means you get front row seats, so you can see up close what will happen to you if you ever steal again!” the guard said sternly. “Go through those doors, and take any seat in the front row” He pointed at some double doors next to the ticket desk. “Oh, and you need to wear this”

The guard took out a blue plastic bracelet, similar to the kind used as a pass to get into a fair and told Layton to hold out his wrist. He put the bracelet around Layton's wrist and told him to go take his seat.

“Bye, Layton, we'll be back to pick you up later” said Layton's mother.

“Be back by 11:30, the punishment should be over by then” said the guard.

With that, Layton's parents waved goodbye and left, and Layton entered the double doors to find himself in a large, well-lit, semicircular theater. There was a stage with red curtains drawn. Layton knew that the spanking machine was probably hidden behind the curtain, and he couldn't wait to see what it looked like and to see it in action. His penis grew even more erect at the thought. He couldn't believe he got front row seats to see Travis get spanked! This was more like a reward than a punishment.

The theater was empty except for a few correctional officers who were standing around the stage, with stern expressions on their faces. Layton walked down the aisle to the front row and took a seat. He noticed that the front row seats were hard and wooden, unlike the comfy red velvet movie theater-style seats the other rows had. Layton supposed they just didn't want offenders to have comfortable seats.

Layton sat and waited for 10:30, when Travis would be punished. Each second seemed like a millennium now that the much-anticipated event was so close. Layton deliciously looked forward to it, and he had never been more excited about anything before. As he thought about it, his penis grew erect and it was soon rock hard as he imagined what the spanking machine would be like and how Travis would be punished.

A few minutes later, spectators started to pour into the spanking theater. They were laughing and talking merrily, and seemed to be anticipating the spanking nearly as much as Layton was. Most of them seemed rather malicious about watching it. Layton waited for another ten minutes, as the theater filled up with voyeurs. Then a correctional officer holding a microphone went up onto the stage, in front of the curtains.

“Ladies and Gentlemen!” he said “Today, you shall shortly witness the dispensement of justice, as punishment is meted out to a juvenile offender! And, of course, that punishment shall take the form of a good, hard, bare-bottom spanking, given by Wisconsin's new engine of punishment, the Spanks-a-Lot 3000!”

With an elaborate hand gesture, the announcer guard beckoned behind him as the curtains parted. This was the moment Layton was waiting for! He would finally get to see the Spanks-a-Lot 3000! His penis stood rock hard as the curtains drew back to reveal the fearsome spanking machine and people in the audience gasped as the punishment device came into view. It looked terrifying, though not nearly as fantastical as he had imagined. It consisted of a long, narrow bed made of black imitation leather with several straps and manacles attached to it, clearly to secure the spankee during their punishment. Connected to the bed and each standing 8 feet to one side stood two large metallic boxes, which Layton guessed must house whichever motors or engines powered the spanking machine. The box to the left of the bed had a seat and a control panel attached to it, and a guard was sitting there. Each of these boxes had slots on top and on the side facing the bed, and out of each of these came long metal shafts, each of them about eight feet long. Attached to the end of each shaft was a spanking implement. There were two shafts to the left of the bed, one with an evil-looking wooden paddle with holes drilled through it at the end. The other haft had a thick leather strap at the end, which also had holes through it.

There was only one haft protruding from the box to the right of the bed, and it was shorter as the implement attached to it was longer. This shaft had a wicker-looking wooden cane on the end.

“And now, behold the Spanks-a-Lot 3000!” The announcer belted out “Let's have a round of applause for the device that justly punishes the bare buttocks of bad boys and girls! The machine that protects Wisconsin communities from juvenile crime!”

The audience burst into applause and cheering, and Layton enthusiastically joined in, as strange as it seemed to be applauding an inanimate machine.

“Yesiree, the Spanks-a-Lot 3000 is the perfect device to punish juvenile offenders” the announcer continued “equipped with three different implements to deliver the sting of justice to juvenile delinquent's bottoms, a strap, a cane, and a paddle. Note that the strap and the paddle have holes drilled through them to increase the sting by making them more aerodynamic. And today, you will get to see the Spanks-a-Lot 3000 in action as it punish a very naughty 14-year-old boy named Travis Killington, who was caught shoplifting from this very mall! The Spanks-a-Lot 3000 will give him 50 hard spanks with the paddle, ten stinging slaps with the strap, and finally ten searing strokes with the cane! But first, there is another juvenile delinquent who must be punished: a 12-year-old boy named Layton Osterhaus, who was caught shoplifting with Travis Killington. It was his first offense, so he was not prosecuted in court, but he came today to witness what will happen if he steals again. And, as long as he's here, we're going to give him a taste of what he'll get if he ever breaks the law again, as well! Layton Osterhaus, please come up on stage!”

Layton was shocked to hear this! He was actually going to be spanked with the evil spanking machine in front of all these people! It would be almost as embarrassing as his spanking at the mall back in July! He had been enjoying himself and looking forward to seeing Travis' punishment, but now it was not so fun now that he was to be spanked himself.

Two guards came to the front row and one of them said “come up on stage, boy, and find out what will happen if you steal again.” Layton had no choice but to stand up, and each of the guards gripped one of his arms and escorted him up some steps and onto the stage.

“Of course,” the announcer continued “young Layton's spanking wouldn't give him the full effect over his pants, so we're going to spank him in his underwear!”

“Remove all your clothes except your underwear!” one of the guards who had escorted Layton onstage barked at him. Layton couldn't believe he would be spanked in just his underpants! This would be even more embarrassing than when his mom spanked him at the mall! Layton's face turned red with humiliation as the boy bent down and began removing his shoes and socks, under the close watch of the two grim men who were guarding him. They made him face the audience as he removed his shirt. All of the hundreds of people in the audience jeered and laughed at Layton as he stripped down to his underpants. Layton's face turned a deeper shade of red as he undid his belt, lowered his pants, and stepped out of them, so he stood before the audience in nothing but his whitey-tighties.

Layton was humiliated but he was incredibly aroused at the prospect of being punished by the spanking machine in just his underpants in front of all these people. His penis was rock hard, and had pitched a visible tent in the front of his tighty-whiteys that stuck up above the waistband. Layton was sure it was visible to the whole audience, and this thought increased both his humiliation and his sexual excitement.

The guards led Layton to the bed, which had been lying flat before but was being tilted up at a sixty degree angle. The announcer was explaining that the bed could tilt in a number of different angles, and it was being tilted up to give the audience a good view of Layton's butt as he was