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Dog the Bounty Hunter-Dog the Butt Spanker-Fan Fic

by Bunbuster

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: 01 Jul 2013

Disclaimer: This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives.

"Owww, damn, dad, owww, stop it, owww, dad, owww, I thought that, owww, we were, owww, done with, owww, this kind of, owwww, thing, owwww dad!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"That's where I went wrong son, thinking that you were done with spankings 5 years ago."

It's 2005 and we're at the home of reality star Dog the Bounty Hunter.

Over Dog's knee is his naked, slender, heavily tattooed 20 something son Leland and Dog is spanking the youngster's tight little hairycracked ass hard and long.

After a year on the air some wise producer convinced Dog to include his rugged young son on the show to increase ratings and did that ever succeed.

Tons of fan mail for sexy Leland from people who wanted him, some who and would even settle for just smelling his fart. If you don't believe me then check youtube comments.

Sexy with a slender pumped young body decorated with ornate tats and a baby face slightly marred from his boxing career the new addition to the show was a huge hit.

The youngster had come to live with his tough dad when it was determined that the teenager's life was going down the toilet.

Within 6 months Dog turned the frisky pup's life around with tough love that consisted of lots of quality time bareassed over Dog's knee and several visits to the woodshed out back where a thick well oiled strap hung on a hook.

Being lovingly taken in hand the tough love way was exactly what Leland needed and he knew it.

All shenanigans that would ruin his life ceased and though he was not perfect, what man would want a frisky kid like Leland being perfect, Leland was happy about his life and where life was taking him.

The cuteness of his kid and the very personal relationship that he and the youngster had with all the quality time hat the youngster spent over his knee made Dog start to call Leland 'Baby Bear' and pat and squeeze his young ass with paternal love quite a bit.

A few years before the spanking that this story opened with Dog had decided to discontinue spankings for Baby Bear. He announced it on Leland's birthday and sent the kid onto his new year with a hot but loving birthday spanking over his knee on the seat of Baby Bears skin tight Wranglers.

However, lately the youngster was slowly becoming a brat again which Dog would have no part of, especially since he and the shows producers now depended on Leland. He was the heartthrob factor and he needed to have it together at least partially.

The show's producers wanted Dog and the crew to do a kind of pilot show where they repossess cars from people who missed too many payments.

Due to the tough aspect of Dog and crew there was not going to be any flat bedding of the vehicles. Dog and his tough love crew were going to get the keys for the vehicles no matter what it took.

"We have a long trip tomorrow, Baby Bear, get some sleep", Dog said to Leland, who was laying on his belly in the livingroom watching the boob tube, and Dog reached down and gave the seat of the youngman's army green boxers, which were wedged up his tushie crack, a tender loving swat.


Dog yelled in to Leland 4 times to get up and the kid said ok each time but when Dog came back a 5th time and the boy was still not up, he entered Leland's fart filled room.

Leland was still sleeping like a baby, naked on his tummy, his little hairycracked tushie sticking up quite temptingly.

"Get up, Baby Bear", Dog ordered and gave the bare little tushie a loving pat.

When all Dog got in return was that little tush thrust up and a big boyish fart that was it. Leland was getting a spanking.

Dog picked the young guy up, carried him over to a chair, sat down, put the sleepy rascal over his knee and spanked that bare little ass good and soundly.

Dog scorched the little fanny and when done he put the weeping Baby Bear on his feet and marched him to the bathroom.

"Do your business and get dressed, you have 15 minutes, Baby Bear", Dog ordered.


Dog and the wife sat in the car and watched a well spanked cutie pie waddling out of the house dressed in tight black tank top shirt, very loose denim cutoffs, not saggers, with a stinky black thong underneath, and high top sneakers.

"Awwww, he looks so cute and please don't say that it's just because he got spanked", the Mrs. said.

"Ok, but spanking sure helped", Dog commented as Baby Bear climbed into the back of the suv like a toddler and lay on his stomach to read an adult comic.

Leland was shy and boyishly quiet on the ride. He was not pissed nor was he afraid of saying anything.

Baby Bear had been spanked, stingingly but lovingly spanked. His fanny radiated daddy heat and he felt loved and taken in hand.

If he had a choice Baby Bear could have done without being spanked that morning but Papa Bear decided that he needed to be spanked thus he got spanked and the fanny flames that were engulfing his tush showed him who was boss and that was Papa Bear. He was Baby Bear and it seemed that he was back to getting spanked, the most personal and stinging of all punishments and it always left his can sore for about a week and him feeling strangely content that he had Papa Bear to keep him in line because he was the kind of young pup who could go off the rails at times.

The family stopped at a pizzeria for lunch. Mom and dad decided that they all should eat their grub standing at the counter so that the well spanked Baby Bear didn't have to sit down.

Though he was spanked a burning red it didn't keep the youngster from scarfing down 5 slices as mom and dad smiled lovingly at him.

The family got out of the vehicle when they got to the site of the repossess, a shiny lavender Jaguar convertible with the top down that it's young owner failed to pay the last 3 payments.

Ian O'Mally was 23 years of unspanked brat who inherited a small fortune from his grandfather no more than 2 years before.

The brash and bratty Ian pissed away practically the entire inheritance and though he worked hard he partied hard too so he was having a hard time paying his monthly mortgage much less car payments on a vehicle that was way out of his league.

Dog, the Mrs. and Leland walked up to the house and were shocked, happily surprised actually, when they looked into the big livingroom window.

Laying on the couch, on his tummy, talking on his cellphone was what had to be young Ian O'Mally. The young dude was naked as a pin and it certainly was not a bad sight, not in the least.

Ian's hair was short and groomed, in the kind of office dress-up kind of style.

From his muscular, but not too muscular, smooth shoulders, to his lean tapered back and all the way down to his fuzzy muscled thighs Ian was tanned except for where nature meant for 'tanning', his buttocks.

The beautiful baby smooth young buttocks were creamy white. The cheeks had that mix of muscle and baby tenderness that made anyone who saw them smile.

"Gee dad, since you're in a spanking mood today maybe you need to go to work on those 2 butt balloons", Leland, in his first real statement since the family left the house, said as he rubbed the seat of his cutoffs and felt a boner forming.

"Well son, maybe it won't come to that but if it does those are some very spankable young butt melons", Dog, a budding boner forming in his pants, and why not, said to Baby Bear.

Mom had her own loving maternal thoughts regarding the firm yet baby tender young male derriere.

"That cutie looks like a gassy baby which is probably why he has a convertible, because he farts so much like another gassy baby who I know", mom said as she looked over at the blushing baby bear.

"Cute kid that scamp, loves to keep his windows open so that us neighbors can see him in his birthday suit, hot little fart, ain't he", an elderly man who was passing by said with such enthusiasm that it seemed that the sight of the naked youngster kept the blood flowing through his veins.

Leland knocked and he, along with Dog and mom, were surprised, pleasantly I may add, when the door opened and standing there was Ian and it was now a full frontal view.

Ian was exceedingly handsome with a bit of stubble on his face and on his chest.

Hanging down between Ian's tender thighs was his second, after his buns, badge of young buck pride, his penis which was pink with a purple satiny dome at the tip and the organ was a long sweet fatty. His balls were plump and pink with a massive bush of baby soft hair practically covering the boy jewels.

"What do you need, dude?", the sexy pretty boy, who was still on the same cellphone call, asked. He was trying to be gruff and rugged but all he succeeded in doing was to show what a brat he was.

"Name's Dog, not dude, we came to repossesses you car kid so hand over the keys", Dog said and the naked pup blushed as a small crowd gathered to watch.

"Fuck no and my name's Ian, not kid", Ian said but next to Dog's booming voice he sounded like what he was, an insufferable little brat.

"Listen son, we can do this the easy way or the hard way so get me the keys or I'll put you over my knee and spank you", Dog said as he pressed down on the door surface to keep the pretty boy from slamming it.

"I told you that he was a gassy baby", Dog's Mrs. said when Dog's threat to his caboose made Ian so shocked that he farted loudly.

"Sounds like he's got a muscular little poopchute", the elderly man who spoke earlier said regarding the mortified Ian's ignoble farting.

"If that was a wet one then mommy will get a baby wipe, cutie", a 47 year old cougar who had the hots for Ian, and now felt even hotter for him, yelled.

Since Dog was his dad, for a second, after Dog had threatened sexy Ian with a spanking, everybody checked out Leland's butt and he blushed.

"I'll speak to you later, honey", Ian, mortified that even his girlfriend, who always said that Ian needed to be spanked, heard him fart when thus threatened, hung up his cellphone and threw it on a livingroom chair.

For the first time in years Ian was not thrilled that he was in his birthday suit and in an effort to get away from Dog and his crew he tried to slam the door real fast but his efforts were aborted by the strong arms of Dog and his Baby Bear.

"Oh no you don't son, you will give me the keys but first you're getting a spanking", Dog announced and he grabbed the blushing astonished Ian by his right wrist and pulled the young bugger out of the house.

"What the fuck, let me go dude, let me go, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, this is outrageous and totally out of line", the overwhelmed Ian yelled when Dog got down on one leg and pulled him ass up over his knee.

"You're long overdue for a spanking son, hey, don't worry kid, I don't mind a little stinker farting on my hand while he's over my knee waiting for a spanking, I'm going to give you a lot more to worry about than pooting on someone's hand, son", Dog lectured firmly but lovingly when he patted Ian's cute caboose and the lad farted on his hand.

Ian was mortified but he couldn't help it or to be more specific his little fart hole couldn't help it.

The big fatherly hand lovingly patting his tushie was the kind of child like manly love that he had always craved but had never had and it had not only made his buttcheeks relax but his tender morsel of a bottom hole too so he pooted on the patting palm.

"Ouch, damn, owwwwww, stop it, owwwwwwwwwwww, you have, owwwwwwwwwwwww, no right, owwwwwwwwwww, owwwwwwww, owwwwwwwwwwwww, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, damn, owwwwwwwwwwww."

The small crowd that had gathered shouted out with glee when the first spank landed on the firm yet baby tender bottom and Ian's eyes and mouth opened wide from the sting of the big hand impacting his sexy and tender young derriere.

What seemed surprising to some, but not to Dog, was that not once did Ian say how outrageous being spanked was. Rather he yelled out that Dog had no right to spank him which is like saying that he needed to be spanked but Dog wasn't the one who was authorized to spank him.

"I'm assuming that right young fellow since it's obvious that your daddy didn't take you in hand", Dog lectured as he spanked that hiney.

"Owwww, owwwwwwwwwwww, man, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, owwwwwwwwwwwww, my ass, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, ahhhhh."

Comments started coming from the small crowd who were delighted to see a known brat finally get what was coming to him.

"Boys sure do fart when you blast their lower fannies."

"Spank that cute little ass, that's what it was made for."

"Great, spank those tender thighs so the cute little boy can't even sit on the potty."

"Wow, just saw a flash of his butthole or did somebody stuff a strawberry up his buttcrack, what a healthy tight little rosette."

"Don't smell like a rosette but that's why young guys are called little stinkers I guess, can't help but love em'"

"Owwww, sob, owwwwwwwwwwwww, my ass, owwwwwwwwwwwwww, is on, owwwwwwwwwwwwwww, fire, please, owwww, stop, owww, I'll give, oww, sob, you the, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, keys, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, owwwww, sob, sob, yelp, owww, please, owwww stop."

"Ok son, get up and do the spanky hustle for a few seconds and then I want those keys", Dog said and sure enough when he let Ian up the crowd cheered as he danced around rubbing his tushie as tears dripped down his pretty face, farts snapped out of his tight juicy and fragrant bottom hole and his cock swung around like a sausage on a string."

Dog then firmly led the spanked puppy into the house and of course the youngster handed over the key.

The Mrs. drove Ian's car and Dog and Leland rode in the suv.

"Baby Bear, thanks for suggesting that I spank that youngun', it was exactly what he needed.

"You're welcome dad, I know what it means to need a good spanking", Leland said as he rubbed the seat of his pants.

"Love you, Baby Bear", Dog said.

"Love you, Papa Bear", Leland said with a dazzling boyish smile.

Folks looked into Ian's livingroom window to see the pup sleeping naked. They had seen the youngster sleeping in his birthday suit before but there were 2 things different this time.

The first thing that was different was that Ian's firm yet baby soft hiney was a blazing red rather than the usual creamy white and the second difference was that Ian was sleeping like a contented baby.


After hearing from his wife that Leland was ignoring his chores Dog went out to confront the young bugger.

He found Leland sunning himself on his back next to the pool wearing nothing but a skimpy black Speedo swimsuit, the front pouch packed to capacity with powerful genitals that made dad feel proud.

Dog pulled the young male stunner to his feet and gave him a hard spank to the seat of his Speedo.

Dog then tossed the youngster over his shoulder and carried him to the woodshed, spanking his bottom along the way."

Spank "Yelp, dad"

Spank "Ahhh, dad, please, not the strap."

Spank "Owwww, dad, please."

Spank "Yelp, daddy!!"

When he reached the woodshed Dog opened the door and carried Baby Boy inside but not before pulling the youngster's speedos down and off.

For the next 10 minutes the loud sounds of thick leather and boyish screams and begging sounded through the neighborhood.

"Ahh, what beautiful music, Leland getting his pretty can tanned", a cougar said to her husband who was rubbing a hardon that was not brought on by the cougar.

When the whipping was done Dog came out of the now fart filled woodshed carrying a redassed weeping Baby Bear over his shoulder and he was ever so tenderly rubbing his kid's blazing tushie as he walked.

Dog put the well spanked Baby Bear on his bed and went to kiss him on the head but Leland wrapped his arms about his loving daddy and wept out the words 'I love you dad' and of course the response from dad was 'I love you Baby Bear'.

Within 5 minutes Leland was in a deep content post spanking baby sleep like Ian was after spending quality time over Dog's knee.

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