Coldham Fintan Noose I. and his wife Lilian Rose were in disagreement. Their grandson Fin celebrated his seventh birthday, and Coldham F., as the grandfather was nick named, thought of giving a special present to his grandson. It could be used for a long time and the experience was memorable. Lilian Rose saw it as gross and highly undesirable. She had bought Fin a Masters of the Universe figure, he had been dreaming about for a long time. Fin was her favorite grandchild, reminding her for some reason of her first husband.
In the end Coldham F. gave his present to his son and name sake. Coldham and Beverly Noose were delighted. It was just what they had been looking for.
A few days after his birthday, Fin's parents took him aside. Fin feared, he had done something wrong and was going to be punished for it. He couldn't remember any infractions. Mike, Fin's younger brother, was on a play date. He was popular in his class and outgoing, the whole opposite of Fin, who was quiet and had only a few friends. They looked completely different too. Fin was light ash blond with blue grey eyes, Mike was dark haired with blue eyes.
"Fin, you are a big boy now, so if you misbehave, we aren't going to give you a hand spanking any longer." His mother explained Fin wasn't sure, if he should be glad or not. Knowing his parents, he thought, they had something up their sleeves. He wasn't disappointed. "Instead we are going to use this." His father showed him Coldham F.'s birthday present, a stick with a crooked handle. Fin was frightened, because the stick was nearly as long as he was tall. His father called it a cane. "When I was your age Granddad Coldham F. started to use this cane on me, when I was bad, so I know exactly, what it feels like." Beverly explained how in future canings were going to be conducted. Fin wasn't looking forward to get one and tried everything to avoid being punished. Still he believed he preferred a caning, because his parents were going to tell him the number of strokes in advance and promised to use the cane either on his fully clothed backside or on his underwear. Only very grave offences were punished with a bare bottom spanking. When he got a hand spanking, he never knew, when his parents were going to stop. No matter how long or short he was bent over his fathers or mothers knee, it felt always endless. Fin was left feeling drained and tear streaked. Of course Coldham and Beverly wanted to comfort their son afterwards, but he hated it. He couldn't stand being touched by the persons, who just had either hurt him or watched the proceedings. It didn't make sense to Fin, when his parents told him, they had just walloped him, because they loved him. Fin resented them for days and was withdrawn. Coldham and Beverly couldn't understand it. When they punished Mike, he reacted completely different. He loved nothing better than being hugged afterwards and forgot the spanking hours later. They never used the cane on him.
Fin was on his best behavior for months. One day he had one of his friends over for a visit. They played baseball, but Fin's mother warned them, not to play at the house. She didn't want them to break a window. Of course they didn't listen and had a few close encounters. Beverly shot out again and told them off. After his friend left, Fin picked up his soccer ball and bounced it against the wall. By mistake one of his volleys went astray and shot through one of the windows on the first floor. He thought his mother hadn't heard him, and nobody else had seen it. He was wrong. Beverly had seen it. She wanted to test how honest Fin was. Fin behaved as if nothing had happened and retrieved his ball. As always Beverly discussed the issue with Coldham.
They confronted Fin, when Coldham returned from work. Fin was denying everything. He feared he was getting a thrashing, if he admitted he had smashed the window. His parents had agreed to ground him for breaking the window. Had he told the truth, he had escaped with that. "Okay, I know you are lying. I saw you do it." Beverly explained. Fin blushed, knowing he had done himself no favor. "We hate lying. You are going to be caned for it, and you are grounded for two days for breaking the window." His father said stern. "Because it is your first time, it's one stroke. You can stay clothed. I am doing the honors." His mother added. "Go to your room and wait for us." Coldham ordered. Fin went with hanging head. He dreaded the cane very much and wished he had told the truth from the beginning. Of course it was too late now. Tears welled up in Fin's eyes. He was truly sorry. With slumping shoulders he sat down on his bed. How long would his parents let him wait? Was it going to hurt a lot? Maybe if Fin apologized they would let him off with just the grounding...
After what seemed like ages, his parents arrived. It had been only five minutes. His mother carried the cane. It seemed even more enormous since the last time Fin had seen it. Fin pleaded: "Mom, I'm really sorry. Please don't spank me. I won't lie again and I promise I won't play in front of the windows anymore. From now on I'm a good boy. Please, please..." His mother interrupted him. "You should have thought about it before, young man. You get the caning and we don't want any protest, understood?" "Yes, Ma'am." Fin looked to the floor, fighting not to start crying before he even got spanked. Mom and Dad had told him he was a big boy, so he didn't want to behave like a little one.
Beverly had qualms caning her son, but thought it was well deserved and he would only remember and learn through pain. Wasting no further time, Fin had to grab his pillow and place it halfway of the length of the bed near the edge. His mother was in command from now on. "Bend over." Fin hesitated. "Come on, or do you prefer to get the cane from me?" Coldham asked, barely containing his impatienece. Fin thought better not to trifle with his parents. He was shaking with fear, when he got into position. It didn't go unnoticed with Coldham and Beverly. Beverly's heart squeezed, and she nearly would have hugged Fin and told him, she wouldn't do it. A glance at Coldham told her, she couldn't back down and offer a hand spanking instead. Coldham remembered his own sessions with his father very well and could imaging how Fin felt. There was no help for it. Liars had to be punished. "Coldham Fintan, hold on tightly." Fin's father advised Fin. Fin was sweating and his small hands gripped the other end of the bed. His behind was sticking out, ready to be punished. Fin wasn't. Beverly tapped the cane once, twice against her son's bottom to take measure. Fin started to sob. He couldn't take the tension any longer and feared he was going to wet him. The tapping was unnerving and Fin guessed the stroke was imminent. He tensed. Suddenly there was a whoosh, and a loud crack announced, that the cane had made contact with the center of Fin's buttocks. The sting on impact was indescribable. It was followed by a hot burning pain a few seconds later. Fin was crying harder than before and screaming. Unconscious he had jumped up and was furiously rubbing his behind. Coldham tried to embrace Fin to give him some comfort and assure him of his parents' love. Fin went stiff, and Coldham gave up his attempt, releasing Fin. Beverly fought back tears herself. It had been very hard for her to use the cane. Fin was so small...
Coldham and Beverly gave Fin a few minutes to recover and then told him, they expected in future more of him, mainly to keep still during a spanking, not reaching back to try and protect himself - the risk of injury was too high - and to only get up, when his parents allowed it. Fin promised to do his best, but couldn't guarantee it, because the pain was so strong. When his parents left, he went to the bathroom and checked out his backside. There was a red stripe and a bruise was building up. Sitting was for a longer time uncomfortable.
Coldham F.'s present was unforgettable, that was true, but Fin could have done without it. He and the cane got well acquainted over the years. Fin found himself once or twice a year bent over. Depending what he did, Fin was mostly spanked on his briefs, sometimes bare and rarely on his pants. The older he got, Fin gained more self control. He managed to stay in place until his parents allowed him to get out of position. He seldom cried in their presents, no matter how much it hurt. The relationship between Fin and his parents hit an all time low, when they caught him stealing. It garnered him ten strokes with the cane, the average was four. Fin received his last spanking, when he was fifteen and was punished unfairly. He never forgot, and it was hard for Fin to forgive his parents. In fact he never had and resented those even years afterwards.
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