After getting up and having breakfast, mom and I helped Nancy with the dishes and then went up to get dressed. When we came down, Mom went with Nancy to help her separate and package eggs that Nancy delivers. To prevent breakage, Nancy told mom for every broken egg she would get 50 spanks on each of her bare bottom cheeks. By the time all the eggs were packed Mom only broke two eggs which got her 100 spanks on each bare ass cheek. Nancy brought mom to the tailgate of the truck and had her bend over. She took her pants and panties down to her knees and proceeded to give each of her ass cheeks 100 spanks.with her hand. By the time she was finished mom was sniffling and her hinie was bright pink.
Les and I heard it as we walked to the barn. They left and Les and I started cleaning out the horse stalls and giving them fresh hay and feed and water. Once we were finished we went to the pig pen to feed the hogs and fill their trough with water and spray them down getting some of the mud off of them. By the time we were finished both of us were hot and sweaty. I had the hose and knew I was asking for it if I decided to spray Les. It didn't take long for me to make up my mind and I sprayed him from the back of his neck down his back and bottom and both legs. He frowned and then smiled as he started toward me and I sprayed his front. He wrestled the hose away from me and proceeded to get me soaked. He was laughing as he pulled my pants and undies down to my knees, spread my tush and thrust the nozzle at the opening of my rosebud and squirted some water into my bottom. He took the nozzle out and I pushed the water out seconds later. A little hit his hand and he looked at it and saw some brown. He looked at me and said you need an enema young man. I started to whine..."No Les I don't need one, Please, No" There was brown water coming out of your tush which tells me otherwise lets go. He pulled my pants and undies up and we headed for the house. We took off our wet clothes in the mud room and Les put them in the wash.. We took towels to dry off and then he led me upstairs to the bathroom. I started whineing again..."Please Uncle Les I don't need or want an enema." Stomping my feet he reached out and smacked my tush two times...[Smack, Smack] "Ow I cried out." He said no more whineing. He reached under the sink and took out 4 of the eight oz bulbs and then ran some warm water in the sink and put Ivory soap in. He filled each bulb with the milky substance and then coated each nozzle with some Vaseline. He had me bend over and parted my cheeks and proceeded to coat the outside of my rosebud hole and then pushed his finger slowly but firmly all the way in.. Then he sat down on the closed toilet seat and took me over his lap and slid the first nozzle into my slick hole and squeezed the contents into my rectum and bowels. he slid that nozzle out and proceeded to do the same thing three more times. He left the last nozzle in so I wouldn't leak while holding it. After about five minutes he pulled the nozzle out and I was able to sit and let the continence of my bowels out into the bowl, [ KERPLUSH, KERPLUSH, Fart, Fart, dribble, dribble] once I was done uncle Lester cjhecked the bowl to be sure my system was empty. for further embarrassment he had me bend over the sink and wiped my ass inside and out. He washed and put away the bulbs and we got dressed into dry clothes. We went into the field and he let me drive the tractor for about a half hour doing some plowing.after lunch.We came back to the house late in the afternoon. We relaxed with drinks and had a delicious dinner. We helped with the dishes and then went out to the screened in porch to enjoy the evening air and look at the stars.
By eight pm Les got up and told me to come and take a walk with him. Nancy and Mom went inside to the living room.. Les opened the door to the woodshed, turned on the light, and I closed the door as I walked in.. He put a chair in the middle of the room and told me to undress putting my clothes on the chair against the wall. I thought about protesting but knew it wouldn't do any good. So I did as I was told. He sat down and called me over and took me over his lap. He explained that he needed to do this in order to take away the last part of my attitude. I told him that I understood. He tightened his grip on me and proceeded to spank my tender tush till it was bright red. With his hard calloused hand it didn't take long for that to happen . He helped me up as I was sniffling and put me in the corner. While I was there, he went to the wall and took down the barber strop. Then he came over and took me to the horse and bent me over then secured my arms and legs so I couldn't kick or reach back. He stood to my left and brought the strop across both ass cheeks in the middle, [ SSSSSSWWWWWAAAACCCCKKK ] then just below that one near the sit spots., [ SSSSWWWWAAAACCCCKKKK ] then just above the one in the middle . I was screaming ' OOOOUUUUCCCCCHHHHHHH" Please uncle Les. "OWWWWWWWWW" tears streaming down my face. He changed sides and did the same thing from the right.. By the time he was done my ass was on fire and I was crying and hick-umping uncontrollably.. He could tell that all my attitude was gone. He gently rubbed my dark red bottom for a few minutes before he took the straps off my arms and legs. He helped me up and took me in his arms and I cried into his shoulder shaking. It took ten minutes for me to calm down. He told me to get dressed and then we walked back to the house.. I slept on my tummy without a sheet so my hot hinie would cool off.
Both mom and I were squirming in the car as we drove home. Smiling at each other we knew we were well punished and I had no more attitude.