So here I was, bent across the bed, naked, sobbing, and beaten with a belt all over my ass and back. I just wanted to kill my brother, although, it wasn't really his fault -- it was mine -- and Dad had told Jake to punish me. My 12 year old brother, beat me down, he beat his 14 year old 'big' brother, and yet, I was sobbing uncontrolably, I hated him.
The WHOLE thing started a year ago when I caught him using my clothes, he spilled ketchup and mustard all over, I wailed on him for that. I told dad and he got a spanking. Then one day he had a freind over, and since we both lived in the same room, his freind got my bed, I didn't mind that much, but when I woke up from my sleep on the couch, I went in to find the whole room a mess. I told dad, and once again, Jake was across his knee receiving close to 150 whacks. I was nice enough to make his freind leave the room, and give him some private time.
But now, I had just borrowed one of his computor games and I lent it to my freind, Luke. He noticed it when he got home earlier today. He told dad, who was away on a trip with mom, (we were the only ones in the house) he called his cellphone and explained the situation, he gave the phone to me.
"Is it true."
"Ya, I didn't think that he was going to use it..."
"I don't have time for this, I'm er... busy. Work it out, let him punish you."
"Awww! DAD!"
"Do it Kev! I want it done. Let him decide your punishment."
"I'm 14!"
"If you say one more word, I will spank you when I get home, first thing!"
"... Fine. Bye Dad."
"You'll be okay son." I hung up.
I turned to my brother, who had that look on his face that I will never forget, that 'You will be so dead when dad comes home' look.
"What did dad say?" He asked
"I'm really really sorry Jake."
"He said I could spank you couldn't he?"
"Yeah, I'm really sorry dude." is what I wanted to say, but he pulled me by the arm to our room. I begged him not to go through with it, but he wasn't listening.
"Jake Please!"
"Strip Kevin."
"Please Jake, I'll do anything!" I said as I took off my shirt. "I beg you!" I got down on my knees. I began to cry. "J-Jake, Please l-l-l-listen to me, d-don't be so m-mad! Please forgive me Jake!" Well, as you already know he didn't listen, I now lay over my bed, sobbing as he left the room to go get something. He came back with the hair brush.
"Please!" SMACK! "OWW!" SMACK! "JAKE!"
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
he was beating me down with the hairbrush, it was 3:41 P. M. he didn't stop until about 3:50
over a hundred SMACKS! And when I thought it was over, I was in tears, crying my eyes out.
"I-I'm Soooo SOOORRRREEEEE!!!" I screamed, still wanting him to forgive me, but then I saw him take out his belt. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO! PLEASE JAKE!" I must have sounded like I was being tortured, because the next day a few of the neighbours called, as well as the child services. But I was laid to rest on my bed, crying, my ass exposed, well until 8:00 but I had stopped crying.
Suddenly my brother walked in with Devin, one of his freinds. "See, I told you I beat him black and blue. All up his back too!"
"That's cruel, I thought you were joking." Devin touched one of my two bruises on my back and I whimpered.
"Well, Kevin, you have to cook dinner." He tried to get me to get off the bed, so he could get a look at my genitals.
I tried to say through the pillow I had my head in to get my wallet, in my pants, but he wouldn't "Devin, get my pants."
"You can't put them on Kevin."
"I'm not, get my wallet Devin." He did, and he handed it to me, "Here's fotry, order a two large pizzas, should cost about 22 with tax, I want 15 back. I can't cook right now." I felt bad as I gave away the only money I had had for months, as a birthday gift.
If I had looked, I would of saw a suprised look on Jake's face, He knew I was going to use that money, I had gone on about it all day. I think it hurt him pretty bad, because his eyes welled up, Devin grabbed Jake, and pulled him out of the room. Devin was a good freind of mine too, he was pretty embarresed for me, and he knew how I felt.
The next day, dad came home, the first thing he did was come in the room, I was asleep when Jake came in alst night, but I would have said I was sorry, again, just to drive home my point. "What happened, Kevin."
"I was spanked" I whispered. "But, please, don't spank him too."
"Why would I do that?" he asked, I turned over and lifted the blanket up, my entire back, not just my butt, was red, and some of my back had bruises. "OH MY GOD! JAKE!" Jake woke up. "Did you see what you did to your brother?!"
"... I thought I could spank him."
"He still has marks!"
"I-I know, I'm sorry."
"I think it's only fair if he gets to spank you! only just as hard as you hit him."
"What! but y-you said!"
"I don't care, I'll leave now, Kevin, do what you want to him." The door slammed.
I lay there, back bruised, and butt red (STILL) Sore as hell, and yet, I only wanted more sleep. He almost gasped as I turned my head away from him, "I won't do anything, just let me sleep."
"K-Kevin... I'm sorry. I-I'm REALLY SORRY."
"For what, you did what you had to do."
"If I tell you something, do you promise not to get mad."
"Mabye. Tell me."
"Um.. That game, it was just an excuse to um..."
"What?"
"I was going to sell it, it's just that you have been a real prick lately and I wanted to put you in your place."
"I'm Sorry, too. I should have respected your stuff anyways.
"No, I don't deserve that, I deserve to be beaten like I beat you."
"But that will only lead to hard feelings man. Besides, I can't sit down. I can't even move."
"OH MY GOD KEVIN I'M SO SORRY!" He cried and ran to my bed to hug me, I screamed really loud when he touched one of my bruises, but he hugged me, and we cuddled I fell asleep.
Dad came in an hour later, but neither of us moved, he left me to sleep in my little brothers arms.
"I'm really sorry man." He began to sob. He was so taken over by my reactoins, that eventually it turned into full-blown cries. "I did it because you used to be so mean to me Kevin, you used to yell at me and you would make me cry and embarres me. I didn't know those days were over. I'm so sorry Kevin. I knew you were going to use that money that you gave us. I didn't use it, I still have it."
"Really?" I began to fall asleep, I had no energy. "That's great."
"I know what I can do for you, Kevin!" He ran out of the room and into the bathroom, and came back with a dish of water, a few towels, and some lotion. "Stay still, I won't hurt you."
He began to rub lotion all over my body, then with a cloath, he would rub it in gently. It was so smoothe I fell asleep. Before I fell asleep, I tried to say something, but it didn't come out, but Jake understood. 'I love you.'