In the first year of being my little brother's little brother I recieved regular spankings from Michael, because he took his new position of older brother to sadistic and humiliating extremes. For the slightest misteps he would bend me over and spank me 20-25 times. But soon I learned to fall in line, because he got better and better at spanking me with each misdeed. This meant that he spanked me harder and harder. He wasn't at all afraid of spanking me in public either. He loved to do it when other people could see that he was in charge of his older brother and while others could laugh at me aloud.
By time I had turned fifteen though, I had learned to be on my best behavior for fear of another blistering spanking, especially in public. I had been the perfect good boy for about three months, when I became too comfortable that I was in good standing. One day during the summer I decided to shake my Coke can before I opened it to see it spray all over. I had seen freinds do this at school and had never dared to do it, especially when my little brother, now eleven years old was around. But I thought that I could do that, it was no big deal, and I had been so well behaved and besides it was harmless. So I shook up the can with my "big" little brotherlooking over me from the porch. I popped it open. It sprayed out like lava exploding from a volcano.
"FRANKIE!" I heard my brother call out.
A shiver went up my spine. "What was I thinking?" As always, knowing that I was bigger than him I was tempted to disobey. It was so humiliating having to answer to him. But then, as always, I remembered the consequences if I didn't. My dad would have at me. That one spanking I recieved from my father two years earlier was enough to keep me following Michael's orders. He walked out on the lawn where I was standing. He grabbed up at my ear. I noticed at that moment that our neighbors could see this soon to be spectacle. I had never been so unfortunate to have our neighbors see me spanked by HIM. He grabbed my ear and drug me over to the iron porch bench in front of the house. HE pulled down my shorts and everyone could see my white froot of the loom briefs. He pulled me over his lap. I heard giggles coming from my neighbors. And then his hand smacked my butt. Owww! Then he told me:
"Didn't I tell you before never to shke your coke like that?" Then before I could answer:
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Now tears began to come from my eyes. I was babling like little baby. He grabbed me by my ear and pulled me off his lap. I was covering my ass with my hands.
"pull up your shorts"
I did as he told me.
"get your punk ass inside."
Without question I did as he ordered.
When we got inside he ordered me to bend over the arm of the couch after dropping my shorts and underwear. I cringed in fear. He began an angry lecture.
"Just when I thought I could trust you to behave yourself you go an act like an idiot"
"I -I-I am s-sorry sir I won't do it again"
"Shut Up!" He hollered and followed his order with a viscious slap of the belt.
"Ayeeeeeee!"
"Your immature attitude disgust me. How many spankings do you get for embarrassing me in public?"
"M-michael, y-you already spanked me atleast 25 times, it was just a small mistake."
WHAAAACK!
"I decide what the small mistakes are! Do you understand that?"
WHAAAACK!
"Yes, yes sir" I knew better than to try and bargain with him.
"Let's try this again, how many spankings do you get for embarrassing me in public?"
"F-fifty, sir."
"How many do you get for breaking my trust in you?"
I knew that my answer better not be less than 25.
"Fourty, sir?"
Exactly!
Mike began strapping my ass with his belt as I lay across the arm of the sofa.
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I was sobbing and crying like a three year old.
"Pull up your shorts you disgusting faggot!"
I wanted to object to his calling me a faggot, but I knew better.
Go kneel in the corner. I went immediately to the corner and knelt down.
"You will stay there for two hours!"
Two hours? that was way too long. This was unafir. I wanted to object but I did not dare object. My ass was already redhot and I couldn't take another licking. I did as he told me.
About thirty minutes into my kneeling punishment, I realized that I had to take a piss.
"Sir, I request permisiion to speak."
"You have ten seconds to speak."
"may I please go use the bathroom."
"has it been two hours yet--- you bad boy?"
"No sir, b-but..."
"then you may not leave the corner.
Oh God! No I had to go so badly. But I knew not to test him. I waited. About thirty minutes later the pressure from my bladder was really getting to me. I had to go badly.
"Sir, I request permision to speak."
"You have five seconds to speak."
"Please, sir allow me to use the bathroom, I have got to go badly."
"Are two hours up?"
I hung my head in defeat. I knew the answer. He would have no mercy.
"No sir" I answered in a dejected tone.
About three minutes later my bladder exploded. I began to piss on my shorts. The piss spilled out of them and began to puddle up beneath me. This was absolutely humiliating. I had wet myself. I felt really pathetic. I was fifteen years old and I wet myself. All because I was afraid of another spanking.
Michael began laughing out loud at me.
"you disgusting little pants wetter. You are fifteen years old and still wet your pants. You know that is really gross. I never thought I would have to spank you for wetting your shorts!"
Oh great! Now I was going to get spanked. The only reason I did not get up and run to the bathroom against his orders was to avoid getting spanked. But now I had pissed on my shorts and I was really gonna get it.
Michael left the room and went up stairs. Oh _s_h_i_t_! He was going to get the leather paddle. I cringed in fear. i wanted to run away, to go hide, but I knew that would only prolong my misery. He came back down and ordered me to stand up and turn around.
I did as he said and my shorts were soaked and was dripping excess piss on to the floor.
"You are really disgusting," he whispered under his breath, "Okay now you will lay over my lap for your paddling, if I get a single drop of piss on my pants from your shorts you willl get another round with your shorts down. This was an impossible order. I was doomed.
I laid over Mike's lap knowing the worse was yet to come. And it did:
THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh! THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh! THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh! THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh! THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh! THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh! THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh! THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh! THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh! THWAAAAACK! OWEEEEE. Thwacccck! Owwwch! Thwacck! Owwwchh!
Now I was kicking and screaming and twitching. My ass was blistered and as red as a rose. Tears were streaming down my face. I could not take another whack. He pushed me off of his lap and stood up.
"look at my jeans"
They were soaked with my piss.
"No! NO! Please Mike, No I will do anything---" I was in hysterics.
"Pull your shorts down!"
I was crying and pleading in fear of another whack.
Okay you have another choice then.
Oh good, I relaxed.
Get on your hands and knees and lick up that puddle of piss you made over there.
Oh that was a disgusting. Absolutely horrible demand. I looked at the paddle Michael smiled. More spankings or licking my own piss up?
I got on my hands and knees and crawled over to the puddle of piss in the corner and to Mike's delight, I began lapping it up. This was so disgusting, I was vowing revenge in my head, but deep inside, I knew there was no way.
"Okay," Mike said calmly, "Come here andlick the piss from off the front of my jeans.
Now that would be really disgusting, because not only would I be licking up piss, but I would have my mouth over his crotch. I was a guy not a girl I wasn't supposed to do that.
"C'mon faggot do it"
"No please don't do that." I begged.
"Well then you can bend over and get more whacks.
My ass was still throbbing. It was blistered. I feared another spanking.
I submitted myself and followed his orders.
I was shamed.
He stopped me and unzipped his pannts and pulled them down to his thighs.
"Suck my dick, Francis."
No way, no way was I gonna do that, he would have to spank me.
"NO! NO! I will tell dad that you told me to do that, i won't allow you to spank me for that."
Mike held up my pissed on shorts with the very tip of his fingers.
"I will show him that your a pants wetting _c_o_c_k_sucker, and he won't believe you."
I was defeated.
He ordered me and my naked body to lay over his lap. He did not pull up his pants so I could feel his four inch hard _c_o_c_k_ pressing against my belly as he whacked me with the paddle another five times till I finally murmured:
"Okay I'll do it, I'll do it no more spankings please!"
Mike grinned.
"You will do what?"
"What you asked me to do."
He slammed the paddle across my ass and I let out a howl.
"Sy it bitch!"
I was so shameless I thought but spoke the owrds anyway.
"I will suck your _c_o_c_k_, Sir."
He pushed me off of his lap and stood in front of me.
His four inch erect _c_o_c_k_ waggled in front of my face.
"Suck it you pants wetting faggot."
I closed my eyes and slowly puckered my lips. I lowered my head down and let his _c_o_c_k_ enter my mouth.
I lowered my head until his _c_o_c_k_ was pressing against my tonsils. I began bobbing my head back and forth and back and forth, hoping soon that this terrible ordeal would end. I hated having my mouth on his _c_o_c_k_ and being such a pussy to him. What i hated even more was his obvious enjoyment of it.
He moaned with each bob of his head. I couldn't believe it I was now a _c_o_c_k_sucker, with my little brother's dick in my mouth. I had been beaten into submission by him and was humiliated into this disgusting seen. I hate sucking _c_o_c_k_. I kept telling myself with each stroke of my mouth and each moan from him. Then he said something that really made it horrible.
"Hah! You do like it don't you frankie!"
I wanted to say "no I don't" But I didn't want to anger him either. I couldn't take another spanking period.
"You getting hard from sucking my _c_o_c_k_!" Mike giggled.
I wanted to say no, but then, I noticed it to.
"Oh god!" I thought to myself. " I am enjoying this" a tear washed down my face.
Then I realized that I DID like it.
So I made love to his warm early pubescent _c_o_c_k_.
I began sucking it as good as I can.
then he shot his load in my mouth.
I jerked myslef off almost automatically.
Everything he said wa strue.
I was a filthy _c_o_c_k_ sucking faggot.
And I liked it.