Boys Club

Ashton's Spanking

Liam looked at the sobbing boy in front of him and couldn't hold back in more. He took Ashton into his arms pulling him to sit on his lap. The curly haired boy buried his face into Liam's strong chest and cried some more.

"Come on buddy you're going to make yourself sick" Liam tried soothing Ashton as he ran a hand up and down his back.

"I'm so sorry daddy please believe me I didn't mean to hurt Michael"

"I know son, but look at me" Liam instructed as he lifted his son's head so he could look him in the eye.

"Being sorry for your actions is all well and good but you and I both know it's controlling those actions that is the problem here. Isn't it?" Liam asked firmly.

Ashton nodded his head "Yes sir"

"Alright then we need to get on with your punishment. Go get the spanking belt from the closet" Liam instructed.

Ashton's eyes grew the size of saucers. "The, the, spanking BELT" he cried out.

Liam didn't repeat himself; he simply raised an eyebrow at the boy letting him know this was non negotiable. Defeated, Ashton stood up and went to the closet.

He walked to the back of the large walk-in closet to a wall with lots of hooks on it. The wall had ties and belts hanging from the hooks. He reached out and ran his fingers across a white belt. It was made from a piece of thick leather with holes punched out throughout the belt.

This was the dreaded spanking belt as his father had named it. "Old Yeller" was the nickname Ashton and his brothers gave the belt because no one had gotten past 5 whacks with this horrid belt before the recipient was yelling for the spanking to stop.

Ashton shuddered but lifted the belt off the hook and took it back Liam's waiting hands. Liam gave his son a reassuring smile.

"How many?" The curly blond haired boy asked timidly.

"As many as you father and I deem necessary" Liam told the teenager. Liam hated being so harsh but he knew if he threw out the high number Zayn had told him to give Ashton that the boy would completely fall apart again.

He knew the boy only wanted the answer to brace himself for what was coming but Liam just didn't have the heart to tell him. Liam stood up from the bed. "Take down your joggers and boxers and bend over the bed" Liam instructed.

"I I I can't go over your lap" Ashton practically whispered his distaste for having to bend over an object rather than the security of being over his father's lap.

Liam sighed and put a hand on Ashton cheek and stroked it. "Not this time buddy. Over the bed okay? Let's get this over quickly" Liam lovenly replied.

Ashton nodded his head sadly and started sniffling again. He slowly pushed his joggers down his legs following his boxers. He bent himself over the bed grabbing a pillow to squeeze in his hands and bury his face into.

Liam placed a hand on Ashton's back to keep his squirming to a minimum and lifted the belt over his head and brought it down with a crack across Ashton bare bottom.

"OWIE" Ashton cried out with the first spank. Liam hit him a second time just as hard as the first. Ashton broke out into sobs right away.

Everyone in the house feared the wrath of Zayn. He was quick to spank and he spanked damn hard. But no one ever wanted to be spanked by Liam. Liam was very strong as he worked out daily he had larger muscles than his husband.

Zayn practically worshiped his husband's rock hard body telling the younger man how sexy and hot he was. When the two men were alone Zayn could rarely keep his hands off Liam always stroking some part of the man's body.

Liam's strong muscles were out weighed by his large heart. The man was so gentle and kind. He hated to discipline his boys; it broke his heart to see them cry.

However when he needed to get the task done he did just that. That's why his boys would say daddy's spankings were harder than Papa's. Liam continued the onslaught of his 16 year old's bottom.

Ashton screamed out with each stroke. Liam was spanking in a pattern of across both cheeks, left cheek, right cheek, left sit spot, right sit spot, left thigh, right thigh, then he'd start all over. Ashton was gripping the Duvet with his hands so tight his knuckles were white.

He was trying desperately to stay as still as possible but Liam's hard whacks were making it impossible. He was wiggling from side to side so much Liam was afraid he would hit him somewhere other than his backside with the belt.

"Ashton, stay still young man" Liam scolded the sobbing child.

"It hurt ssooooo bbbaaaddd!!!" Ashton wailed out.

"I know buddy but you have to lay still. Do Not make this spanking worse for yourself" Ashton nodded his head showing his father he understood.

Ashton was writhing and screaming under his father's hand. He didn't think he could take much more of that dreaded belt.

"OH GOD DADDY PLEASE PLEASE STOP I CAN'T TAKE ANY MORE" Ashton screamed out to his father.

That's all Liam could take. He knew he had delivered only half of what his husband instructed him to do but he couldn't go on. He really felt Ashton had enough and that Zayn was being too harsh on the boy.

Liam threw the belt against the wall and scooped up Ashton into his arms. Holding him bridal style he gently sat him between his legs so his sore bottom hung down not touching anything. Ashton gripped Liam's shirt with an iron grip and sobbed into his chest.

"I'm so sorry daddy I'll be good" he cried out.

"You are a good boy baby" Liam reassured the sobbing boy that his actions didn't make him bad. Liam laid Ashton on his stomach on the bed and laid down next to him. Ashton turned on his side and cuddled into his daddy he was still sniffling. After a few minutes Liam heard soft snores and knew Ashton had fallen asleep.

Just as Liam was dozing off Zayn walked into the room. Liam smiled at his handsome husband. Zayn went over next to Liam and laid down next to him. He kissed his neck and wrapped a strong arm around his waist.

"You okay?" Liam asked. "Ya, just tired" Zayn sighed. Ashton stirred and opened his eyes.

Zayn stroked his sweaty hair, "Hey buddy."

"Hi Papa," Ashton said sheepishly. "I'm really sorry Papa that I lost my temper" Ashton said while tears filled his eyes.

"I know buddy, you've been punished already it's over and done with. Could you go upstairs and lay with your brothers for a bit. Zayn asked his second oldest.

"Yes Papa" Ashton rolled over to sit up on the bed he hissed and jumped up really quick he put his hands on his bottom and gently rubbed while whimpering. He picked up his boxers and slid them on hissing again as they went across his welted bottom.

He carried his joggers in his hand and left the 2 father's alone. Liam rolled over to face his husband and give him a kiss on the lips.

"I'm surprised the boy's bottom doesn't look half as bad as I expected it to look after 75 whacks with the belt." Zayn casually stated.

Liam felt his heart start to beat fast he didn't respond to Zayn's comment he just hummed quietly.

"Everything went well? He cooperated with you on his punishment?" Zayn asked his younger husband.

Liam nodded his head but wouldn't look Zayn in the eye.

Zayn knew his husband and immediately picked up something, was off. Lifting his chin with his fingers Zayn asked Liam. "Everything did go okay with the spanking Li?"