Procrastinating

Claire checked her hair one more time. Today she started a new school. The school Thomas taught at was a middle school and high school combination. "Claire, it's time to go," Thomas called after her.

"Ugh girls take forever" Brett moaned. Thomas smacked the back of his head

"Be nice, don't be so judgmental" Thomas scolded. Finally, the four loaded up in Thomas' car and headed to the school.

"Caleb and Brett once I get Claire registered I want you two to show her around the school. Make sure you show her where my classroom is." Thomas instructed. Once she was registered the twins started showing her around. Claire liked how small the school was; it wasn't as intimidating to her. Claire was really worried she had always struggled in school, she lost focus really easily. She was used to getting in trouble often but no one ever cared, however now she knew there were consequences to misbehaving, and she had the motivation to try really hard.

Zach and Glen had sat her down the night before to talk about what was expected of her. "Claire we don't expect perfect grades, however, we do expect you to do your very best in all your classes. You will be respectful to your teachers and listen to them. Not doing homework or not turning in-class work will result in a spanking as well as any acting up or disturbing the class. Please behave, we don't want to have to spank you" Zach warned her.

Once the boys showed Claire all her classes they left her at her locker. Claire did the combination several times and had been unsuccessful in opening the locker

"Ugh stupid piece of shit" she muttered in frustration

"Do you need some help?" Claire turned to a petite girl with long brown hair.

"I can't get it to open" Claire banged her hand on the locker.

"Ya, there's a trick to get them to open. Do you mind if I show you?" Claire moved to let the girl show her. After she got the locker opened she introduced herself

"I'm Bridget what's your name?" Claire smiled

"My name is Claire. Thanks, Bridget for the help"

"No problem what does your schedule look like? " Claire showed her and they laughed when Bridget pointed out they had identical schedules. The first bell rang, and Bridget offered to walk her to class.

Brett felt sick to his stomach he knew he had been putting off doing the research project he was assigned in history class a month ago. He figured he would mark the day it was due on the calendar and as long as he gave himself a couple of days to do it. He would be fine. So maybe he procrastinated a little bit, or maybe he forgot to check the date it was due.

"It can't be due today; I'm so dead," Brett thought to himself. he knew Mr. Cooper was friends with Thomas and would tell him if he didn't turn in his project. Brett sat there sweating as kids finished sending their papers up front to the teacher. They were given silent reading to do while Mr. Cooper looked over their papers. Brett hoped his teacher wouldn't notice his paper wasn't there. Maybe he could do it tonight and turn it in the next day. Of course, no such luck as Mr. Cooper called Brett to stay after class.

Claire walked into her third-period math class she saw the teacher was none other than her brother Thomas. "Hey, that hottie is Mr. Ripley. He is drool-worthy trust me" Bridget whispered to her. Claire laughed that she hadn't told Bridget that Thomas was her big brother.

Thomas smiled at them "I see you made a new friend already. How's your morning been so far?" Thomas addressed Claire as he showed her to her seat

"It's been good so far, Bridget's been really helpful''

"Ah thank you Bridget for watching after my little sister," Thomas told her before walking to the front of the class to quiet down the kids. Bridget looked shocked

"Mr. Ripley is your brother? Wow, you are one lucky girl!" Bridget teased. The rest of the day went well. Bridget joined Claire and the twins for lunch. At the end of the day, Claire went to Thomas' classroom where Thomas told her to meet him.

"I just forgot I'm sorry Thomas it won't happen again" Brett was pleading with Thomas as Caleb looked on with pity for his twin

"I don't want to hear your excuses, Brett. You didn't just forget you put it off and then ran out of time. We will discuss this further at home" Thomas scolded a very upset Brett. The ride home was pretty quiet. Once inside Thomas instructed all three kids to change their school clothes and get a snack before doing their homework. He told Brett to come to see him after his homework was done.

"What did you do?" Claire whispered to Brett as they went upstairs.

"I didn't do a research paper that was due today. I lost track of time and forgot about it" Claire nodded and felt bad for Brett. The three met in the kitchen and ate a snack before starting their homework. Thomas came in just as they were putting their books away.

"Brett, are you finished with your homework?" Thomas questioned him directly.

"Yes sir" he responded quietly.

"Then up to my room so we can talk" Brett sighed but he didn't argue with Thomas.

Thomas sat on his bed checking his watch. It had been 20 minutes ago that he sent Brett to the corner. He wanted Brett to think about how procrastination is not a good idea ever. Brett should have been working on his research paper all along and this wasn't the first time he had done something like this. Thomas was going to make sure it was the last time. When 30 minutes had passed he called Brett from the corner.

"If this had been the first time you've done this I would simply spank you and go on, however you have stood before me, Zach and Glen at different times for the same thing. Not only am I going to spank you but I'm going to show you what wasting time is. After dinner while we watch TV you will sit on a kitchen chair in the corner for 1 hour then you will go to bed early. Tomorrow morning, I will wake you up 2 hours early. You will get ready for school and eat then sit in the same corner until we leave for school. This had better be the last time you procrastinate on your school assignments"

Brett had tears streaming down his face. The twins knew each of their brothers had different ways to punish them. Glen liked mixing spankings and grounding together, Zach preferred spanking really hard and being done with it, and Thomas? Well, he spanked hard too but he was very inventive in additional punishments the twins usually hated the unusual non-spanking punishments he handed down. More than once they asked to be spanked a second time rather than deal with his other punishment. Brett knew better than to argue with Thomas even though he despised this punishment. Thomas unbuttoned Brett's pants and pulled them down along with his boxers. It was not lost on Brett that Thomas had a belt sitting next to him on the bed. He guided Brett over his lap.

"Brett, why are you in this position?" Thomas questioned, Brett, wanted nothing more than to say,

"I can't think or answer questions with your hand on my bare ass", but he didn't want extra punishment for being a smart ass. Brett sighed

"Because I didn't do my research assignment when I was supposed to." Thomas must have been satisfied with his answer since Brett felt Thomas, hand leave his bottom and a second later slapped down hard in the middle of his bottom.

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Brett whimpered and tried to wiggle out of the way however Thomas was experienced in the twins' antics and knew how to hold on. If Brett wasn't careful Thomas would start attacking his thighs to get him to stay still.

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Tears rolled down Brett's face, the burning pain was getting worse with each slap of Thomas' hand. "Ow Ow OWWWWW" Brett cried out.

Smack Smack you will Smack Smack Smack do your Smack Smack assignments Smack when given Smack Smack to you Smack do Smack I make Smack Smack myself Smack Smack Smack clear? Smack Smack Smack

"Yes yes please stop, I won't do it again" Brett pleaded now to the point of bawling his eyes out. Thomas picked him up off his lap. Brett was a crying mess; his hair was stuck to his face, and he couldn't stand still because his bottom stung so badly. Thomas felt bad he knew it was going to be tough on Brett to learn his spanking wasn't over. Thomas stood up from the bed and picked up the belt.

Brett wailed "NO PLEASE" he covered his red bottom and tried to sit on the floor so Thomas couldn't spank him. "Brett Michael Ripley get your ass up right now. Your choices got you here and we are not done yet" Thomas scolded as Brett still tried to protest

"I won't do it again I promise, please Thomas not the belt" Brett sobbed pitifully. Thomas knew Brett hated the belt more than anything which made it an effective punishment for him. Thomas bent down to Brett and lifted his chin to look him in the eye.

"Brett you can either get up and take the rest of your spanking or I will send Zach in here when he gets home from work. Your choice" the last thing Brett wanted was a belt spanking at the hands of Zach. Brett slowly stood up, still actively crying but calmed down quite a bit.

"How how mmmmaaannyyy" Brett asked trying to mentally prepare himself for the belting he was going to get.

"You have 15 with the belt then spanking is finished. If you get off the bed or reach back I will add 5 more. Do I make myself clear?" Brett nodded as he wiped his nose and face with his shirt. He bent over the bed as thoughts raced through his head. He heard the swoosh of the belt and immediately felt a severe sting on his already sore bottom

"Ahhhhhh" Brett sobbed.

Whack Whack Whack Whack Whack Whack Whack Whack Whack Whack

Brett withered on the bed. Thomas was giving him the entire belting on his sit spots. It was going to be absolute hell to sit down after that. Brett wanted to reach back so badly.

Whack Whack Whack Whack Whack

Brett sobbed into the covers of his bed. Thomas put the belt down and picked Brett up. He sobbed into Thomas' shirt bunching it up with his hands

"It hurts, it hurts so bad" Thomas smiled sympathetically at his baby brother.

"I know it does, it's supposed to hurt to remind you not to do that again" he rubbed Brett's back softly.

"I won't ever again I promise" he swore.

"I really hope so, I would hate to wear your ass out worse than I just did, but I will if I have to, understand?" Brett was exhausted

He barely got out a "yes sir" Thomas helped him to lay back down on his bed, he pulled the covers back and just put the sheet over his raw bottom. Thomas kissed his head and told him he would wake him in a couple of hours to do his homework. Brett nodded as he drifted off to sleep.