In the last story (Asian Family Spankings) I told you about our cousin Kai, who has joined me and my brothers here in America, working in our grandfather's business and studying English. He is pretty adventurous and a little all over the place sometimes and winds up getting spanked by one of us older boys to reel him in when grandfather tells us to or when we just decide he needs it. I gave him his first one last week with grandfather's bamboo rod that has been used on me many times.
Kai and I got along pretty well right away. We're pretty close in age; he's thirteen (almost 14) and I just turned 15. When we're not working or studying we hang out together a lot and do normal stuff for our age; play video games, practice soccer or go to McDonald's and eat American junk food. I like him a lot, but like I say, he is mischievous and can sometimes get in trouble easily, which with three older brothers around who can spank us whenever they see fit can be a little dangerous. I knew it wouldn't be long before Kai would get in trouble again. Little did I know just how much trouble.
I don't know the details or circumstances. One night I was laying on my bed reading a comic book in the room all of us boys share. I heard a lot of raised voices downstairs; grandfather's was the loudest. Next thing I knew, my older brother Kevin (his English name) was leading Kai in the bedroom and had that look on his face which I knew meant one thing: Kai was going to get spanked.
Kevin didn't tell me to leave the room. In our culture, spankings aren't necessarily done in private and any family member who is in the room at the time watches; kind of as further punishment in addition to the spanking. Actually, the reason we do it upstairs in our bedroom here is so the customers of grandfather's business don't here it.
"Over here" Kevin said as he sat down on Kai's bed and yanked him next to him, "Gimme your belt." Kai looked surprised but did as he was told and slid the belt he was wearing (genuine leather) out of the loops of his pants and handed it to Kevin. "Now pull 'em down." Now Kai looked really surprised but knew not to hesitate long. In one move he pulled his jeans down, revealing himself entirely.
I had an even better look at how developed he is this time, than when I spanked him. He has pretty muscular legs from so much soccer, a thin waist like the rest of us and a good amount of soft, dark pubic hair surrounding a penis that is about average size in our family for his age. Kai just looks like a kid who will get in trouble. He has almond shaped eyes with deep black eyeballs, you can hardly seen any white in his eyes. His hair is cut so it juts forward and falls just over his eyes so they peak out at you from underneath it. He always has a little grin playing on his face like you know he's up to something, which he frequently is.
Kevin pulled his now naked behind over his lap, raised the belt up high and came down hard on Kai's rear end; a loud crack reverberated around the room. Kai yelped, but not that loudly. He was pretty good at taking the spanking I gave him without crying, but Kevin is older and stronger than me.
Kevin then bore down on Kai's behind and I could tell Kai's belt hurt a lot as it whipped easily through the air; you could hear it whistle as it hurled toward it's target and it made a sharp swatting sound when it landed: swish-smack, swish-smack, swish-smack.
Kai's behind was now bright red with lots of dark red belt marks all across his formerly snow-white behind, By now he has broken down into tears, though he wasn't balling, just average crying. Kevin delivered the final, extra hard slap with the belt. When Kai stood and bowed to him, I noticed his penis wasn't as flaccid as before. Kevin put the belt on the bed and silently walked out of the room.
Kai lay on the bed crying. During the spanking I tried to look disinterested behind my comic book so as not to embarrass Kai (or worse, have Kevin find a reason to spank me too.) A few minutes after Kevin left, I went over to Kai and said "Come on; forget about it, it's over." Kai looked up at me but said nothing.
"Come on; I'll show you something that'll take your mind off it." Kai looked more interested as his tears died down to sniffles. I reached under my mattress and grabbed a couple of magazines from my prized porno collection. Kai's eyes brightened and his usual mischievous grin started to return. "Wow, where'd you get those?" he said. "Don't tell or I'm dead" I said. Porno is a big no-no in our house.
Kai came and sat on my bed and I tossed one of my favorite mags to him. We both sat there for a while and just lost ourselves in reading and looking. I looked up and noticed Kai had a boner, as he only had his underwear on. "What's that?" I said as I playfully touched it with my bare foot. Kai giggled and returned to his magazine. I too got an erection. After a few more minutes Kai couldn't stand it any more. He stole a look at me, then at the door and reached his hand into his underwear started to massage is throbbing penis. After watching for a minute, I opened my pants and did the same, imitating Kai's smooth, practiced strokes. Kai felt comfortable enough to pull his underwear down more and let me see everything, and it was impressive, especially for a boy his age.
We must have been so caught up in our enjoyment that we never heard the creaking of the stairs, All of the sudden the door was being opened and: Disaster -- there was grandfather staring at us. He then went into a long tirade (none of it in English so I will spare you the details.) Soon he disappeared down the hall and quickly returned with his bamboo rod.
This rod was practically a family heirloom, having been used on what I think must have been generations of us boys. It was firm and had been polished to keep it from breaking. Grandfather had kept it for years and it was well worn on the business end.
Kai and I knew better than to resist. I was first because I am oldest. Grandfather ordered me to pull down my pants and bend over the bed. Kai had full view of my behind and watched what was coming to him next. "Whack, whack, whack, whack: it seemed to go on forever. Grandfather rarely spanked us as he was getting older, but when he did, he still had a practiced hand and it hurt worse than most of my brothers spankings. Finally it was over and I bowed before him, crying like a boy. As I strode towards my bed I saw in the mirror several red welts on my butt.
Kai was next and he wasted no time getting into position. The marks from the last spanking hadn't faded from his behind but that did not deter grandfather in the slightest. "Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack; you could hear it all over the house. I could picture my brothers downstairs, grinning and giggling.
This was Kai's first spanking from grandfather and I could tell he had rarely gotten one like this. This time he was crying for real and on the verge of begging grandfather to stop. He knew better than to do that though, as that would just make grandfather spank him ever harder. Several swats later; grandfather let Kai stand and bow before him. He gave us both an extra warning to behave in the future and left the room. Kai and I stayed on our beds and cried for a few minutes. It was a while before we moved. I fell asleep out of exhaustion.
I must have been really tired because I slept most of the rest of the night. I got up during the night to get a drink and Kai was sleeping on his stomach instead of his back as usual; his bare behind still had red marks all across it. I noticed he had snuck one of my porno mags from under my bed and fall asleep reading it; his underwear in a wet ball next to him. "I know this kid's gonna get me in more trouble" I thought. It was gonna be a long summer.
(Please send comments to randyo454@yahoo. com)