Date: Thu, 16 Feb 2017 19:09:55 +0000 (UTC) From: J. Brahms Subject: Rob Grows Up, Part 21 Fred Gets Spanked As it worked out, the Saturday after Rob's visit to Jeff the plan to deal with Fred fell into place. Rick and Jack had stopped by Friday night. Fred and Ted were elsewhere so it was a perfect time for it and the topic came up. Sam was quite sure Fred and Ted would be around the next day, and that the six of them often got together on Saturday nights. It was set that Rick, Jack, and Jeff would come over at 8, figuring that the younger guys would be together by then. In the meantime they would think up a plan for goading Fred into getting spanked in front of his friends and the older students (the latter sure to be truly humiliating). "Y'know, I do like Fred. It seems kinda mean," said Rob when he and Billy were in bed. "Well, it probably is, but you know we all think he deserves it." "What if he gets pissed at us for it, though?" "I guess that's the risk we take," Billy replied. They had finished off their evening with the older guys by everyone cumming, so there was no need for it now. Shortly they were asleep. They woke up the next morning eager for the evening to come. Before breakfast they stroked off each other, then met Sam and Hank and headed for the dining room. Fred and Ted were already there and it looked obvious that Fred was lording it over his roommate that morning. What had gone on the night before? Once again all four found themselves wondering why Ted put up with this, but somehow each of them was fulfilling a need for the other, so who could criticize? Nonetheless, seeing Fred acting this way made the quartet all the more eager to see him taken down a peg or two. The day passed uneventfully. Everyone was a bit on edge at dinner, eager for the evening's doings to unfold. The rhyming roommates left the dining hall well before anyone else. From their looks, everyone guessed that Ted was in for a spanking before being allowed to socialize. Jeff, Jack, and Rick had stayed with the upperclassmen during dinner. However, everyone timed it so that they met outside the dining hall after dinner. The plan still held and they'd stop by around 8. Jeff had saved a bit of information for now - he had a paddle and would bring it. Six eyes went wide with interest and anticipation. Then they went their separate ways. Shortly after dinner Rob and Billy went to Hank and Sam's room. They all stripped down for their usual Saturday night. Except that this wouldn't be the usual. They had picked that room as it was at the end of the hall and less likely to have noise traveling. The floor was empty, anyhow. Around 7:30 Fred let himself and Ted in. As most of the guys did, they were dressed in t-shirts and shorts for the trip down the hall. It was hard to tell from their faces what, if anything, had gone on after dinner, but when clothes were off Ted's butt displayed some extra color. Fred and Ted hadn't spent much time with the others recently, so there was quite a bit of catching up to do. It was tricky but Rob, Billy, Sam, and Hank managed to keep Fred from getting the upper hand in the conversation. Fred didn't seem to be catching on. A minute or two after 8, a knock was heard. Fred looked a bit startled, as he thought the dorm was empty. Ted didn't react. Rob got up and called through the door "who is it?" "It's us," came the reply. Rob let them in and locked the door behind them. Now Fred looked uncomfortable. For all his bravado with his classmates he always found upperclassmen intimidating, even though none had ever done anything unpleasant to him. Introductions were made and the three newcomers shed their clothes. Jeff situated himself between Rob and Billy, periodically reaching behind and tickling their butts and backs. Rick sat down with Sam, but Jack made a point of sitting next to Fred. Fred attempted to be nonchalant but everyone could tell that this was making him uncomfortable. Jack was easily taking control of the whole situation. He didn't seem to be singling out Fred for questions and comments, yet somehow he got Fred to do a lot of the talking. It took a while, but eventually Jack did get Fred to make some arrogant remarks about classmates. "Where do you get off making comments like that?" Jack demanded. Fred got a bit pale and couldn't find words. Jack's audience was following this closely. Without waiting for an answer, Jack yanked Fred over his lap. "Hey! What the...?" yelled Fred. "You've had this coming for a long time, haven't you?" Jack asked. Fred stammered a few "ums" but no further reply. "When was the last time you were spanked?" Fred stammered a bit more, then almost inaudibly said "over Christmas break..." Gasps of surprise from the others. "Who spanked you?" "My dad. . ." Fred's embarrassment was acute. "Bare butt?" "ah, um, ah... Yes..." A hush went over the room. So, his dad still spanked him! This explained a lot. "Well, you're overdue!" SMACK SMACK SMACK "Ooowwwwwww" "Ah, you can dish it out, but can't take it. Why am I not surprised?" SMACK SMACK SMACK Fred's legs were kicking already. Everyone, except Ted, was looking very smug. Ted didn't know what to make of this and, with good reason: he was wondering if he'd pay the price later for Fred's humiliation. This news about Fred getting spank was almost overwhelming. However, it did make things make sense. Because he still got spanked at home Fred needed someone to spank and, for some reason, Ted needed spankings. Would this change? Oddly enough, he hoped not. Jack didn't want to be too mean, so landed one more smack, then let Fred rest. "Are you going to treat your friends better now? Especially Ted?" Jack asked. Fred gave a meek "yes." "Good. Now get up." Fred did, without making any eye contact. Rob felt someone should break the tension, so said "Man, you took a good one. Good for you!" Everyone agreed, saluting Fred, which did make him feel better. Jack started to rub Fred's butt as he stood there. Even with his embarrassment, Fred got hard. Jeff hadn't sampled him yet, so knelt in front of him and took him into his mouth. Fred gasped with surprise and pleasure, but did nothing to stop the older boy. Soon he was engulfed in erotic sensations and it didn't take long for him to unload in Jeff's mouth. This brought a cheer from the others. The blowjob calmed down Fred. He went and sat by Ted, and put a reassuring arm around him. The rest of the evening continued as if the spanking hadn't happened. When it broke up, all agreed it was a very enjoyable evening. As the evening wore on, all the boys managed to shoot at least once, some even a couple of times. So, come bedtime, there were no pre-bed handjobs. Everyone slept very well. The next day Fred screwed up his courage and talked to Ted about spankings. He admitted that he still was spanked at home. Ted listened without comment. Finally Fred asked how Ted felt about all this. Ted had to think it over a bit, eventually telling his roommate that somehow it helped that he knew Fred got spanked at home. However, he also knew that they had worked out a complimentary relationship around spanking. They discussed a bit about how this may be strange, but they both felt good with it. "Please don't stop spanking me," Ted said, surprising himself that he said it so openly. Fred agreed, but not today. From then on spankings would only be for dubious behavior. Ted was fine with that. As for the others, they had to think about what all of this meant. They hoped that relationships wouldn't change, unless for the better. Time would tell.