All the usual disclaimers.
I am 25 or was when this story happened. I have many brothers and they are all younger then me. My mother never spanked me when I was growing up but her boy friends did and I guess it rubbed off. Anyways this last summer my mother sent my youngest brother to stay with me for the summer. His name is Jake and he`s 10 years old. He looks younger then his age, I kept thinking he was 8. I never expected any problems from him but he did have a real attitude with mom.
For the first week we did everything, I was off work and I took him everywhere. He did act up a little but I gave him a stern voice and he straightend up. We had a great time. My wife was loving this week because we have no kids yet. My mother called and ask how things were going? I told her things were great .She told me Jake had been a real handfull lately and could I talk to him..I told her that he had been mostly an angel and I did not think it was my place..She asked me if I had spanked him?? I was shocked, she had not spanked me when I was young or ever. I said no. She told me that if I had to I could spank him. I said ok but did not think I would have to.
The following week I could not stop thinking about spanking, I wanted to spank him. I wanted him to mess up so i could spank him. I could think of nothing else. I felt a ping of guilt as I fantasied about it. Then it happened my wife called me from home and told me Jake had been very rude to her..I said I would handle it. 2 hours later I came home, Jake was watching Tv. I asked my wife all the details then I asked her to go to the store for 30 minutes. She looked at me funny but she left. I walked into the den and grabbed hold of Jakes wrist and led him to his guest bedroom. I followed him in and clsed the door and locked it. I started to lecture him and told him he had a choice to stay or go home. I would fly him home tonight if he wanted. I then told him that I was going to spank him for being rude to Liz. I told Jake that from now on he would get a good spanking whenever he was bad. "Tonight I am going to roast your ass young man. When I done then you may choose to go home.".."From now on when I tell you to get ready for a spanking, you will run to your your and strip to your underpants and socks and sit on the bed and wait for me. DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!" I yelled at the end. His eyes filled with water and he avoided my gaze, he looked down and then nodded his head up and down. "Get ready for a spanking.." I said calmly. Then I sat down and enjoyed the show. He slowly unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his pants then he sat and untide his shoes and pulled them off. Still sitting he pulled his pants down his slim legs and off. He looked at me and gulped as he removed his shirt. He sat down on the bed all his clothes scattered around him. I smiled sitting next to him I told him to stand. I guided him in front of me. "Good boy, I`m proud of you right now, but I still have to spank you." I reached out with both hands and pushed his cotton briefs to his ankles. I then pushed him over my knees. I spanked, and spanked, real hard. He twisted and turned and cried out as I spanked his ass. I stopped for a moment and watched my hand prints rise. His ass was red. I rubbed his bottom, it was exciting or me. I fondled his very feminie, girl like ass lightly. I then gripped it and squezzed it, he was crying thinking his spanking was over. I gripped his arm and put behind his back and gave Jake 20 slow very hard spanks. He screamed for everyone, bis body bolted this way and that. When I was down I put him on the bed and left the room. He cried for about 30 minutes.
When I went in later he begged me not to send him home, and he said he was sorry for dissapointing me. I hugged him and said all was forgiven ,but he better remember what happens if he makes a mistake...