City Life: Spanked By Uncle Jason Billy Learns About Caring And Discipline

Seventeen year old Billy runs away to the city to find his Uncle Jason and when he steals one of his uncle's coins he discovers how his uncle believes a bad boy should be punished:

I felt like shit. I knew I had hurt him. “Uncle Jason I was wrong I’m sorry, I feel bad.”
Uncle Jason’s eyes were blazing as he raised his voice. “So now when you’re caught you feel bad?”
“I’m sorry, it just happened.” I started to feel tears in my eyes.
“I trusted you and took you into my home and then you do this to me? Is this the way you acted at home and that’s why you aren’t there anymore?”
My eyes started to tear up even more. I was really upset at myself and afraid because I wasn’t sure what he would do. “No, no Uncle Jason, I was telling you the truth about that. Please don’t call the police I'll make it up to you I swear!”
He looked at me and slightly raised his voice. “The police? You don’t need the police!” He hesitated and then continued in an icy determined and very stern tone. “You were trouble at home and then come here and you do something like this that shows me that you are a thoughtless naughty child." He paused for a moment as he let those words sink in and then spoke again. "What you really need is to be turned over my knees and given a sound bare bottom spanking and that's the only way things can ever be right between us." His mention of a spanking was a bombshell that made my face flush with embarrassment and I didn't know how to react. I knew I had done something really wrong to him as I tried to think of something to say but if I protested it might ignite anger from him and if I agreed it might really mean a spanking so I said nothing. The room remained silent as I could feel Uncle Jason's presence as he gazed at me. Then he finally said calmly: “I think you should go to your room now and wait for me Billy so we can settle this.”
I was relieved that he wasn’t yelling or beating me like I’m sure my Dad would have done and although it wasn't quite a command I sort of knew he intended it as one. I did want to resolve this and I figured going to my room would help do that so I solemnly nodded and walked back to my room and sat on the bed and wondered what he intended to do because I thought it was likely his talk of a spanking was bluster stated in a moment of frustration with my behavior