The first time I met Vincent's older brother Ike, I was lying naked on his bed, having just spent most of that Sunday being spanked by his grandfather and five rather willful young boys. The look in his eyes told me that he planned on making himself number six, and I knew that (based on my day's luck, and my already very prone position) that he was.
"So, it is true," Ike said, dropping his bags. "Vincent did get to spank you today?!"
Wow! I remember thinking - Ike was hot. He was a little taller than me. He and Vince share the same Norse-God good looks; both with fine, long blond hair. Vin's was longer than Ike's (Vin almost looked like a girl), who parted it in the middle. If they had a third brother they could easily have become a pop music sensation.
"Uhhhhhh, where is he?" I tried to wiggle off of the bed and find something - anything to cover my body.
"They'll be back. They figured that you'd have dinner with us." His British accent was a little thicker than his little brother's.
"Uhhh, that's ok," I said, finding a pillow to cover up. "I can go home."
"Nonsense. It's still raining," Ike said, walking to the bed, and sitting down.
"That's...that's ok..."
"You and I need to become better acquainted!"
Crap! Why didn't Vince bring my clothes up before he left?!?!
"Uhhhhhh, maybe another time."
"Oh, no time like the present," he said, eying me up and down. Even though we were the same age, and about the same build, he had a certain confidence and a way about him that seemed more mature. Of course it might have been the fact that he was fully clothed in the finest Tommy Hilfinger fashions, and I was totally bare-assed naked. "I understand you have become like a member of the family, here," Ike continued. "Grandpa likes you, and so does Grandma, and of course to Vincent, you are the brother he never had..."
Uh-oh...this didn't sound good...!
"We can talk about that, if you want...or...or we can talk about school." His eyes were doing quite the number, running up and down my body - _d_a_m_n_! Why didn't they TELL me they had to pick up Ike from school???
"School?" I asked.
"Yeah, I mean, we will be going to the same school starting tomorrow," he said.
"We will?"
"Sure, didn't The Turd tell you? I got expelled. I'm back for good."
OOOOH! NO!!!!
"No, he must have missed telling me that." Just like he missed telling me they were going to go get Ike today!!!
Ike started laughing. "That's Vincent. He is a dumb blonde."
"He's not that dumb," I said, knowing I was making matters worse. I was in no position to get chivalrous about Vin.
"Well, whatever. Don't get your panties in a twist...OH WAIT! You don't have panties, or anything even on?"
He started laughing hard at that one. I stayed silent, and prayed that they would be home with that chicken soon.
"So, what can you tell me about the school then, MATT?" he asked, extra emphasizing my name. I could tell I was a goner with that.
"Uhhh, I dunno," I said, shrugging."It's like any other school, I guess."
"Hmmmm, that's interesting," he said, nodding his head. "Well, you know, I'm a little bored with all of this chit-chat...we don't have to talk. I really don't wanna talk, do you?"
"Ahhhh, we can talk! Talking is cool!" Must keep him talking, I thought - did not want to suddenly not talk! "So, did you hear about Dawn Ellston getting knocked up and all??"
It was no use.
"No, that's ok...let's not talk..."
And with that my ankles were grabbed and I was pulled from under my pillow and across this strange kid's lap! In the span of only a minute or two I went from meeting him for the first time, to being yanked over his lap, where he proceeded to give my cherry red butt yet another spanking for the day!
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"OOOH! GOD NO! NO! YOU CAN'T....!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"OOOH! OH! OOOH! OHHHHH!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"Dude, you need to shut your mouth!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!!
I suddenly panicked, remembering the gag from earlier in the day.
SPANK! SPANK!!
"MMMM! MMMMMMM!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
I tried to shake him off me, to no avail.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"PLEEEEASE I C-C-C-CAN'T TAKE ANY...!"
SPANK!! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"...MOOOOOORE! OOOOOOH! OOOOHH!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"Well, you are going to have to."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"Because I don't plan on stopping anytime soon."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
He was much stronger than the little kids...
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"AAAAAAHHH! OOOH! HOOOO!! HOOOOO!!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
...and he proved that he knew something about spanking a bare ass!
SPANK!! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"This is excellent practice!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"'Cuz, I imagine that I will be doing a lot of this with my little bro soon enough!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"PLEEEASE! IKEEEEEE! OOOOH!!! NO! NO!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"Oh, hush! You're embarrassing yourself!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
Well, that I couldn't argue with him...!
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"I can't believe what a baby you are."
SPANK!! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"AAAH! AHAHH!! AAHAHH!! AAHHHH!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"You should be wearing diapers, dude."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
I clinched my eyes and bit my lip but couldn't stop from screaming for mercy.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"OOOH! OOH! OOOAAANANNNNOOO!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"I can't believe that you let a little kid spank you..."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"You must be a real pussy, dude."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!!
"Poor Vincent. He's the one I feel sorry for."
SPANK! SPANK!!! SPANK!!!!
"OOOOOOH!!! NOOOO!!! OOOOOF! OOFFFFF!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!!
"What kind of example are you setting for him?"
SPANK!! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"Vincent needs a real disciplinarian around here."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"PLEEEASE! ENOUGH! AWWW! AWWW!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"And if you can't take the heat..." he laughed.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"Never mind, that was stupid," he continued laughing.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOAAAHHHH!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
He started concentrating on my left cheek...
SPANK!! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
...beating it RAW!!!
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"NONONONONONONONOOOOOOH!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"This is so wicked!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!
"HOOOO!!!! NOOOO!! OOOOOH!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Then he switched to the right cheek...
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!! SPANK!!!
And made sure that it had just as much attention!
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!!
"OOOOOOH!!!! NOOOOO! NOO! NO! NO! BOOOOOOO-OOOH!!!"
SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"Guess what, fella!"
SPANK!! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!
"I am just getting start...!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"ISAAC MILTON ZACSON!" a shrill voice screamed - loud enough to cut through my cries of mercy.
SPANK!! SPANK! SPANK!!!!
"What in the world are you doing?" his Grandmother asked.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"Spanking our house guest," he said nonchalantly, continuing with my beating.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"Did we give you permission to spank Matthew?"
SPANK!
"No."
SPANK!
"Did he give you permission to spank him?"
SPANK! SPANK!
"No."
SPANK!
"Why would you be spanking him then?"
SPANK! SPANK!
"OOOOOH!!! OOOOOHHHHAAAHHH!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"I saw him on my bed and figured he was my welcome home present," he said, rather convincingly.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"Let him up right now," Grandpa Hanson snapped.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"Ahhhh! Come on!" he whined.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!!
"OOOOH! NOOOOO!!! OOOOOH! OOOOHHHHAAHH!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!!
"Grandpa!" Vincent cried out in horror. "Make him stop!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!!! SPANK
"IKE!"
SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!!
"Do I have to? I'm doing a really good job!"
SPANK! SPANK!
"OOOOOH! OOOOOOOH!!!!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!! SPANK!!!
"One..." his grandfather started to count.
SPANK!
"Okay, okay," he said stopping and exhaling .
"You should be ashamed of yourself, boy."
"Hey, you said yourself that he was old enough to be spanked, and that he was asking for it!" Ike whined.
"Vincent, please go get Matt his clothes," Grandpa said. "I believe Grandma and I have made up our minds."
I slowly got up, still sobbing uncontrollably. I no longer cared about being naked, I just didn't want to be in the same room with any of those crazy people anymore. Vincent hurried up to me with my still warm (dryer fresh!) clothes, the whole time giving his brother dirty looks.
"Vincent, please go fetch me my belt," Grandpa said.
"Grand-da!" Ike screamed.
"SHUT UP!" Granny Hanson said. "This is just going to be a taste of what your life is now going to be like, Little Mister." She looked at me then, rather tenderly. "From now on, you boys will be punished when you do something wrong..." She then looked at Vincent, who came in with the big wide belt, and continued, "...and we...we will give up on the Sunday spankings. For good."
"Unless you two do something on a Sunday, then you will get it on a Sunday," her husband said, looking at the belt that Vincent was handing him. "No, son, I am not going to use it."
"Huh?" Vin was confused.
"Your Grandmother and I had wanted to wait and see you take Matt over your lap," he said to Vince, "to see how you handled him, but he's had more than enough," Gramps said. "So, it seems only fitting that you get to punish your brother."
"WHAT!!!" Ike screamed.
"You be quiet, unless you want your little brother to become your PERMANENT punisher!" Grandmother said.
"You are more than welcome to stay for dinner...and watch, Matt," Mr. Hanson said to me. "It seems only fair."
No, fair would have been letting me use the belt on Ike, but this was the next best thing. "Ike d-did say you went to KFC," I sniffled, now fully dressed. "Who am...am I to turn down free chicken?"
They all laughed - well, they all laughed except poor Ike, who had no idea what a skilled swatter his little brother had become.
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!!
"YEEEEEOOOOUCCCH! OOOOH! OOOOH!!! NOOOO!!"
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!
Vincent was all smiles...
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!!
...as he brought that horrid belt down across his big brother's naked, shaking butt!
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!
"I'M SORRY! OOOH! SORRY! SORRY!!!!"
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!!
Stripe after stripe after painful stripe, brought Ike to tears and pleas.
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!!
"OOOOH! OOOOOH! PLEEEEASE, GRANDADDEEEEEEE!!!!"
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!!
"MAKE HIM STOP-P-P-P!!!!!!!!!!"
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!
"I am so ashamed of you, Isaac," Vince said, making it worse by chastising him.
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!!
"Not even home for a few minutes..."
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!!
"And already you are getting a spanking!"
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT
I joined him and his grandparents in laughing at that one.
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!!
"OOOOOH! OOOOH!!!! OOOOOH!!!!!!!!!! OOOOHHH!!!"
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!
By the time I was done with dinner (Ike and I both ate at the dinner table standing up - however he had to stand bare bottomed), the topic of babysitting Vincent came up for the following Sunday - Halloween. Naturally, I was assuming that Ike would be doing the duties, but they said that he needed to go to church with them, and they will still need someone who can watch their Vince.
Vincent looked at me hopefully. The look in his eyes erased almost everything he had done to me that day. I sighed.
I agreed to do it one more week, but after that I would not know. I wanted to see if they had made any progress with their punishment of him, or if what they said was a load of bull crap. (Naturally, I didn't quite say it like that).
Vincent hugged me before I left, in front of everyone. I hugged him back, and then I waved to Ike, who was tugging his shirt down in front of his naked crotch; "See you tomorrow at school."
"Yeah...school..." the humiliated mouth-breather said back.
"Wait until you see my costume for next week, dude!" Vincent said. "I got inspired while watching 'The Princess Bride!""
"For Halloween? I can't wait," I said softly, as I turned and limped on home in the soft drizzle. Even though they offered me a ride home, it felt like blessed freedom to be out of that asylum of a house and away from them - the rain almost seemed like a way to wash away the sins of the day.
Luckily I didn't see any of the other little tormentors on the street who had bested me that afternoon. I knew that would be coming; from the bus stop to school, people would find out what happened that day. I knew I needed to do something quick to defuse the rumors and such, to keep that kind of thing quiet.
I was never so happy to see one day end...unfortunately, there was still one more little problem waiting for me when I got home...