Gravity Falls Spanking stories

Ford and Stan

The kids have ran off upstairs to their room. Ford momentarily forgot about the anger his brother had toward him. That was until he heard Stan clear his throat. Ford whipped his head toward Stan. He noticed the stern stare admitting off his brother's face. The fact that he had gone too far with Mabel took over his mind. They stared at each other in complete silence. Stan being the one to break it. "Well since you aren't gonna talk I will. What the hell were you thinking Stanford?!" Stan asked raising his voice during the question. "I'm sorry. I know I had gone too far. I was just angry that Mabel self harmed. I guess I was in shocked that our girl had done something so dangerous." Ford explained. Stan sighed. "I was in shock and disbelief too blockhead but you have gone too far and that is inexcusable. When we knew we would be getting the kids we made a promise that we wouldn't go to far with discipline. And what consequence did we both agree on when one of us breaks that promise?" Stan lectured. "Stanley, you can't be serious about this. Yes I agree I went a bit overboard but you just can't take me over your knee for it." Ford argued. "On the contrary Stanford. I can take you over my knee or bend you over a bed or table or whatever. We had a deal that if we broke a rule which you have that we would end up with a punished behind. And as for going overboard, no shit sherlock. It doesn't take a genius like you to know that you went too far!" Stan scolded getting fed up with his brother's fighting. "Shut up Stanley! Since when were you about following rules. Lord knows of all the laws you have broken. Stealing my Identity, stealing toxic waste and this weird thing called pug trafficking? Don't forget that I am the one that saved your ass from going to prison again when we went to clear my name and get yours back. Do you have any idea of how hard it is to do all that. Explaining why you faked your death via car crash. I don't even know how to do that. What I am saying is that I don't know why you care about rules now when you didn't in the past." Ford said. "Stanford, you know I am a changed man. I changed for you and the kids because I know you guys would need me and I thanked you for saving me from prison. I know that was a lot of money to bribe the law to not throw me in jail. Besides you tanned my backside pretty good for all I did. I am just wanting you to accept your own discipline. Please just accept your spanking and it will be over before you know it." Stan said. Ford sighed and nodded his head. "Fine. I will accept my punishment. Where are we gonna do this at?" Ford asked. "Your room." Stan answered and pointed to the direction. "I will be there soon. I want you bare from the waist down." Stan ordered. "Yes sir." Ford said and gone to his room. He bared his bottom and laid on the bed, belly down and waited. In 10 minutes he heard the door open. He looked and saw Stan. Stan closed the door and went over to Ford. He started to remove his belt and Ford started protesting. "Quiet Stanford. Stop whining like a child."" Stan said sternly. Ford just rolled his eyes and looked forward. Stan gave him a smack with his hand. "Respect Stanford. Don't roll your eyes at me." Stan demanded. "Yes sir." Ford obeyed feeling the burn from the swat. Stan pulled his belt from the loops of his pants and folded it once. "Keep you hands from your ass and keep your legs down. Understood?" Stan asked. "Yes Stanley." Ford answered grabbing a hold of the pillow. "Good boy." Stan praised. Ford ignored that praise that would be used on a child. "Now I am gonna start. Do not fight me or you will be more sorry than what you're already gonna be." Stan warned. Ford didn't answer but Stan wasn't looking for one. The first swat landed. Ford whimr4eepered a bit and jumped slightly. Five swats later and Ford could feel the fire on his bottom spreading. It had been a long while since he felt the sting of the belt of his bare bottom. Hadn't felt it since he was 17. Six more landed. Ford hugged the pillow tightly fighting the urge to cover his bottom. It was more painful than Ford remembered. Of course that was a long while back. More than he cared to count. More swats landed. Ford was sure that his ass was red and he had lost count of how many smacks he had received. He was fighting tears back but some of them had managed to escape. He wouldn't cry like he did when they were kids. Not even a bit. A few more swats and Stan stopped and put his belt back on. "Okay Stanford, it's over. You can relax. Bet you aren't gonna do that again aren't you?" Stan teased. "Can it Stanley. You know very well how it feels." Ford snapped. "I can still take my belt off and give you another strapping and don't think I won't." Stan warned. "Fine. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. You got your message through." Ford caved in. "I hope so or else your ass is gonna be bruised." Stan chuckled. "Yeah and when will I be able to return the favor." Ford asked in annoyance. "You know me Stanford. I always screw up something. I am sure you will have a opportunity to beat my ass sometime soon." Stan said. Ford knew that was completely true although he hoped it wouldn't be too soon. He preferred to spank without his ass sore. "Anyway Stanford, I am gonna go to the car part store in the next town over and get some new windshield wipers for the car. Be back soon." Stan said and left. Ford got up put back on his underwear and pants trying to ignore the pain that it caused and went down to his lair. He went to his rest area and poured him some Whisky and drank. He isn't planning to get drunk of course. Just enough to relax him a bit and hopefully numb some of the pain if he was lucky.