The box

"Take off your clothes" She said

You knew not to question her. You remove all your clothes and she pushed you on the bed with your stomach on the bed. She went in the room and was getting something. You heard a sound of the belt crack together. She would make this sound when she was getting ready to punish you. The crack was loud and scary. She came in dragging something

"Keep your face on the bed" She said

She ran the leather belt across your back. You could feel the hot leather across your naked back and near your buttocks. Fear started coming. She was in front of you.

"Lift you head up" She said

You saw her holding the belt with her hand on her hips. A box was by her

"Little boys need to respect your mother (cracking the belt across her hand) my fault really (cracking it again making the sound louder) I should of punish you more. Paid more attetion. I babied you to much. You men need diciplin. Well it will start today young man"

She went into a box and pulled out a riding crop and place in on the table. She then pulled out a whip and wooden cane

"What..what you doing with those" He said

"Don't think I gave you permission to talk young man" She said "If you must know these going to be my tools to punish you"