Scott didn't talk to me for about two days, other than the mutterings. I was soon getting used to being treated the same as Scott again. However the next morning I really hated putting on my old shorts again, and feared the worse when I got into school. My class were surprisingly supportive though, and actually blamed Steven for it all.
Also, where as it had felt awkward, and that I was doing a real favour when Scott asked me to take off my PJ bottoms, it was now as normal as ever being bare down there whilst we watched our ½ hour of TV before bed. Tonight, I should have felt really awkward, as next door popped around whilst we were waiting or bed. "Hello boys!" called through Mr Deacon, as we sat next to each other watching TV.
"Hello Mr Deacon" we chorused. In fact I pushed by to get a drink form the kitchen, not caring that he saw me naked from the waist down. Unfortunately I overheard what my dad was saying to him. "Keep an eye on things tomorrow night Dave will you, Sue and I will be back by about 8pm, but I want to be sure the boys dont act up again. In fact to teach Josh a lesson for spanking Scott, we are going to leave Scott in charge!"
"Oh OK! Do we need to come over then?" asked Mr Deacon
"No not at all - Scot will have your number. Josh will be ready for bed by 7pm, but Scott can stay up till we get back."
By then my mind had gone blank, I knew better than to interrupt - Scott was spanked for listening in on adult conversations only a few weeks back so I knew better. This was awful though. Mr Deacon went back next door and we were both sent to bed. I had the whole night to see if it was true.
Sure enough, next morning, Mum and Dad pulled aside before we set off for School.
"Your Mum and I have to go into Manchester again this evening to see your aunt in hospital. I've told next door, and Mr Deacons telephone is on the board. Just let yourselves in, and there will be stuff in the fridge for tea"
"OK!" we both said, me with slightly less enthusiasm, fearing what was about to be said
"Oh just one thing." Continued my dad. "Josh, Since you were incapable of looking after your brother last time without hitting him, Scott, tonight, you are in charge!"
You should of seen the look in his face - "What really - I'm in charge of Josh?!" he asked awe struck.
"Yup. You may stay up till will we get home, though I want Josh ready for bed at the usual time, though he must be in bed by 8pm. If he argues with you at all let me know. OK off you both go, see you when we get home!"
"Bb..but Daddy, its not fair!" I stammered. "you cant put Scott in charge of me!"
"I think you will find I can - and in fact that I have. That will teach you for victimising him. You mind what he says too - or Ill ground you for twice as long as Scott - you hear! Now dont argue with me and get yourself off to School" he snapped.
I knew better than to argue. I simply picked up my bag and ran out.
That night I got home to find Scott sitting eating his tea. "Better get yourself out of your school uniform" demanded Scott
"I know, I know!" I snapped as I traipsed upstairs to change. When I came down, I joined him to eat what we had been left my Mum. When I had finished Scott demanded, "Aright, you can clean up!"
"No way - your in charge - you do it!" I snapped, as I sloped off into the living room. Scott followed me in
"Dont argue Josh, you can clean up!" demanded Scott "Get back in there!"
This was a bit of a losing battle. I had demonstrated defiance, so I huffed a bit and went back to clean up as I was 'told'. As I was washing up, Scott started teasing. "You know, I think I might have to tell daddy that you weren't doing as I said!"
"I'm doing it aren't I?!" I started.
"yeah but only after loads of argument!"
"oh right - like you said to get back in here and I did - real argument!"
"I wonder who daddy will believe?"
"Dont try it - you are such a brat!"
"We'll see what happens. After all you got at least a 6 week grounding riding on it, so I hope its worth the risk."
I finished cleaning and went back into the living room, thinking about what my little brother had said. My curiosity got the better of me. "What's on your mind then?" I said with a big sigh
"Well Johsy, last week I got a spanking from you and you still told. I propose that I give you a spanking, and I show you how to keep a promise!"
I couldn't believe this. "What, you are saying that you, my little brother, wants to spank me, and then you promise to say to daddy that I was a little angel?!"
"Yup - or if I cant sapnk you, then I say you were really difficult - you'll be spanked and grounded by him!"
"But that would be a lie!"
"Who you think he would believe right now?" He had a point
"um well my ass would be red after a spanking - then they would know what was going on and you will be in as much trouble!"
"Well, I dont really want I to go that far - I just want to have the satisfaction of spanking you!"
"Worth the risk in my book!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
I sat there brooding thinking over the offer. Maybe he had a point. The way things were going, dad could easily not believe me. If all he wanted was to have me over his knee, maybe it was worth it? But my little brother giving me a bare bum spanking! I was woken from my thoughts by Scottie telling me to get ready for bed. I stood up, and suddenly thought 'what the heck'
"Um Scottie, Ive thought about it - I guess its OK for you to spank me after all that's happened" I muttered.
"OK pull of your shirt and then put your hands on your head - and keep em there!" Jeeze, where was this going I though as I pulled off my t shirt and stood there hands on head in blue shorts.
"Come on Scott!" I begged, as my little brother approached me. I suddenly felt my shorts being pulled down over my ass and thighs
"Why you doing this?" I asked tiredly
Cause naughty boys have their shorts pulled down before their bottoms are spanked!" he giggled. He than sat down, and beckoned me over, after making me pick up my shorts, I stood naked in front of him. He simply grabbed me by my dick and pulled me over his lap.
"OOOwwww! That hurt!" I complained as I lay on his lap, hands still on head.
"Not as much as this!" and with that he stared my spanking. He was right, though it dint hurt too bad, and when he let me up I didn't feel so bad. "Keep your hands were they are!" he commanded, as I oriented myself. I then had the shock of my life. Standing in the doorway was none other than Steve the lad in shorts from School. "You know Steve! Now in the corner!"
I numbly walked into the corner, my bottom on full view of Steve and Scot. Scott started saying "See I told you I a am responsible for my big brother!"
"I wouldn't have believed it unless I had seen it right now!"
"Um!" I started "how long have you been here Steve?"
"Oh I came home with your little brother, Ive been here since you got home. I've seen everything, including you ask Scottie for a spanking!"
"God!" I muttered to myself. "Dont say anything, Steve, to the other boys please?!" I pleaded
"I think I might you know!" he sniggered
"I'll do anything?!" I begged. "Please dont tell!"
"We'll see" he laughed. With that Scott piped up that I had to get ready for bed, as it was nearly my bed time. "Wow that's early, even my little brother goes to bed later than this" giggled Steve. Nevertheless, I went quickly over to Steve, oblivious of my nakedness.
"Please Steve!" I begged. "Dont tell anyone about the spanking!"
"Get Ready for bed NOW!" grinned Scott
"Damm" I muttered, picking up my shorts and running upstairs, not wanting anything else to happen.
"He really does do everything you say doesn't he?" remarked Steve incredulously. I was out of earshot for the reply. I rushed around brushing my teeth and pulling on my PJ top. I careered down the stairs
"Where Steve?" I gasped out of breath/
"Sorry he had to go - though he says he wont be in School for a couple of weeks, so he will see you when he gets back in" ginned Scot evilly.
"I hate you so much! How can you do this to me?!" I started "Of all the rotten things to do! You think this is revenge? Just you wait!" I Screamed
"Um, maybe its time for your bed right now if you are having a tantrum - off you go!" grinned Scott calmly.
For once I was in no mood to argue with him, I hated the sight of him. I was seething with anger as I stomped of to bed.