A nice big paddle.

John stepped back, trying to put distance between him and the demon before him. But in a flash, Krampus whipped his hand forward. There was a ringing, like bells, and John raised his arms to defend his face. But this was a mistake. There was a loud slap and John opened his eyes to see his arms bound by a bolo of... jingle bells.

"What the hell is this?" John demanded.

"Clearly you're not going to play nice, so I'm getting naughty." Krampus lunged and grabbed John. He turned the boy around and slammed his chest down to the ground so he was position face down, ass up. John tried to struggle but the demon placed his booted foot on down in between his shoulders and kept him down. "Now let us begin the fun." Krampus pulled out a sack, seemingly from the air, and reached in. His hand rummaged around and pulled from it a large wooden paddle.

"Now," The demon began. "I'll give you a choice, do we keep your pants on, or do you want to go bare bottom?"

"Get off me you infernal bastard!" John shouted. He kept struggling, but with his hands bound he couldn't muster enough **** to push the beast off him.

"Oooh" Krampus cooed, " I was hoping you say bare ass." The demon knelt from his position and reached his fingers into the rim of John's pants and pulled them down to just below the witch's ass. "It's just what I wanted for Christmas, a nice bouncy ass to play with". Krampus gripped the two ass cheeks and spread them. "And a nice pink hole to. Can't wait to make use of that." Krampus stood back up and patted the paddle in his palm.

"I'm going to be nice at first. Every smack, you will count for me until we reach ten, understood?"

John name didn't respond. He was breathing heavily in fury. The demon smirked and took the witch's silent for a yes. He raised the paddle high in the air and John eyes widened in fear.

"No wait please!" But the paddle whacked his ass and a loud smack could be heard through the room. "FUCK!"

"Now you know how poor Christian felt." Krampus chuckled. "Now I didn't hear a count there. So we're going to start again. Now count" The last words were spoken more sharply. He raised the paddle high and smacked John's ass again. John still didn't count but yelped in pain. "Still no counting. You really are a naughty boy. Maybe we need a warm up round before you're ready to cooperate."

Krumpus raised his paddle again. He whacked the round ass and didn't even wait before delivering another, than another. He gave a flurry of smacks and John yelped after each one. By the end, John was sweating and breathing heavily to hold back tears.

"Now," krampus laid a hand on one cheek, now bright red and warm, "are you ready to start being my good boy. I promise, just be good and the punishment ends, and the rewards can begin." He spoke these words almost soothingly. John's head was getting foggy. But he couldn't take much more of that paddle, and maybe the past path was to go along with this Christmas Devil's demands for now. He struggled but nodded his head.

"Good boy." The demon cooed and John knew he shouldn't have liked being called that as much as he did. "Now, I'm going to start soft, and each strike I'll hit harder. If you manage to count correctly after every strike, You're punishment is over. Nod if you understand." John did so. "If you mess up, I start again. But I won't restart softly, I'll spank you just as hard as I did before you messed up, and keep smacking harder. Nod if you understand." John nodded again. "Nod if you understand that this punishment will only get worse until you count to ten." John nodded again.

"Good boy."