Nathan was born in Maryland, where he and his twelve brothers and sisters were raised with the help of a Nanny. Two of his siblings were very ill as young children. Sometimes, for the healthy children, Belle, their Nanny seemed to be more of a mother than their own mother. If you object to the spanking of children, please do not read this story. You may not use it without permission from me.

One late morning Nathen, who was then six, was all dressed for lunch. He had been playing outside all morning, and Belle had bathed him in the big washtub in the kitchen sink. He had loved it. They sang songs together as she scrubbed and rubbed him all clean and shiny. They had a wonderful time. As Belle sent him off to play, dressed in his clean clothes, her final words were: "Now you stay clean. you hear?" Nathan nodded and skipped outside. Belle returned to her chores.

Nathan decided t climb a tree that was near the garden fence. He had been planning a tree house there and he wanted to see the view from his chosen spot. There was just enough time before lunch to do that. It had rained in the night, so the leaves and bark were a bit slippery, so Nathan hung on tightly, climbing very carefully to his chosen spot. He was just thrilled!! What a beautiful view!!!

He heard Belle call, and turned to carefully descend from his perch, but as he did, he noted that the tree was slippery and was wiping green slime all over the front of him as he came down. He reached the bottom and saw that it was on both hands, his face, and all over his clothing. He desperately tried t wipe it off, but that just made things worse, and now it was even in his hair, for he had scratched an itch on his head.

Belle saw him, and if looks could kill, Nathan would have been down and out on the ground. "YOU GET YOUR NAUGHTY BOTTOM IN HERE!!!!!!!!!!!" she roard, as only Belle could roar. "Yes, Ma'am" was the only thing Nathan could say, as he went into the kitchen all sticky and green.

"GET THOSE CLOTHES OFF NOW!!!!" "Yes, Ma'am" Nathan undressed as quickly as he could. Belle poured more water into the tub again and grabbed Nathan, plunking him down into the tub.

"DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO STAY CLEAN????!!!!!!!, came the roar. "Yes, ma'am" came the meek reply, "I'm sorry."

"NOT AS SORRY AS YOU'RE GONNA BE WHEN I GET THROUGH WITH THAT BOTTOM OF YOURS, BOY!!!"

Belle washed Nathan until he was shiny clean and lifted him out to stand on a clean, dry towel. She dried all of him off, except for his bottom and put a clean shirt on him.

Then she sat on her kitchen chair and put Nathan over her enormous lap. Her huge, strong hand came down on Nathan's wet bottom, one spank after the other. He kicked and cried.

"WHEN I TELL YOU TO STAY CLEAN, I MEAN IT!! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME, BOY?" Nathan nodded, sobbing.

Belle sat Nathan up and wrapped a dry towel all around him now, holding him enfolded in her huge, comforting breasts. "There, there, chil', I know you'll listen to Belle next time, right?" Nathan closed his eyes in comfort and nodded, calming now with little sobs............