My first spanking that I can recall occurred when I was 14. My parents were divorced several years ago and my brother Robert was in the army. Robert had been home about a week and he kept telling me what and how to do everything. With my father not being around I had the full run of the house so to have someone else come in and invade my space made me pissed. Dave and I went to the mall I only had $10 dollars and the tape I wanted cost $13, well I was for ever getting into minor trouble so Dave stood watch as I slipped the tape into my pocket. Dave walked out of the store but as I walk out an alarm sounded. The mall opening was around the corner so I made a break for the doors but as soon as I turned the corner a security guard was right there I was caught. I was made to call my mom at work she was pissed and told me to put the guard on. The guard a Sergeant Mike and Mom talked. I heard the guard say he would call Robert in about five minutes. I was lead to a private office where I waited for it seamed like hours. I was then taken back to the Sergeant Mike's office where Robert dressed in his uniform and Mike were talking. Robert then said to me that He Mom and Mike had discussed the stealing charge and Mike would see that the owner did not press charges. The only condition was that you are punished severely when we got home. Robert also said Mike would stop by in a few weeks to deliver some reinforcing punishment.
I kept saying I was sorry and apologizing while we were driving home. After about the third time Robert turned to me and said shut up your pleading are going now where I am going to spank your ass like it has never been spanked before. A soon as we walked in the front door, Robert spun me around looked me straight in the eyes and said "Get your ass up to your room and strip to your underpants only. You are a disgrace."
I stood their open mouth and stunned. I was quickly knocked back to reality with a back hand to the face and Robert saying do what I told you to do now. I went up to my room I was scared. I undressed and waited for a long time.
Robert walked in he had changed into shorts and a tank top. He was holding a black wide leather belt and four pieces of leather. As he walked around the bed laying the leather strips down and arranging the pillows in the center of the bed I was crying and pleading for him not to do it. He would hear none of it he told me to climb up on the bed a position my stomach over the pillows. I did as was told while still pleading and crying. Robert grabbed my right wrist wrapped the leather around and bound it to the bed post. He then did this to the other wrist. He then pulled my underpants off and started tying my ankles. By this time I was yelling and screaming for him not spank me, so he then shoved my underwear in my mouth. He then stood over me and said from the first day he was home he had hoped I would mess up because he didn't like how I was acting and that by the time he left he knew that he would have me in this position again. I then felt his hand come down hard across may ass check I tried to move, and scream but was unable to. I felt my ass really starting to hurt from his hand assault then he stopped I hoped he was stopping but when I looked over he was picking up the belt. I herd the belt whizzing through the air and felt the most intense pain I struggled to move. Thru the cracking sound and my pain I herd him counting 20 then say six more to go. He stopped unbound my wrists and ankles, and I pulled out the underwear. Robert then made me look in the mirror and view the welts and deep purple of my ass. Robert then hugged me and said he loved me and was only doing it for my own good. He said that when Sergeant Mike would be by in a few weeks that I was going to be spanked by him. He said I was to take it like a man no whimpering.