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His name was Raymond. He was technicly a foster son but he'd been with us for over 6 years and we considered him a full member of the family. He was 8 when he was placed with our family and they called him Ray-Ray. Now that he was almost 15 he liked to be called either Raymond or Ray for short. Ray-ray was for when he was a little boy. From the outset we loved the kid. My wife fussed over him and made him feel right at home. He had been from a broken home where his dad was killed in a shooting and his mother was put into rehab for drugs and alcohol. Since he was 10 he'd had no contact with his mom and we had considered applying to legally adopt him. He was treated like a member of the family. Our only child Tim was now in college as he was 19. For the past 6 years he and Ray-Ray were almost inseperable. They were truely brothers and Tim was, in many ways like a surrogate parent. He was a great role model and Ray-Ray was crushed when Tim went away to College. It was then that he started to change.
We gave both boys a pretty wide berth. With the age difference we let Ray have a much later bedtime than most boys his age. He was treated more like an adult than a kid. Throughout his entire life our son Tim was a model person. Surprisingly I never once had to spank him. He was no angel but he listened and did what he was told. He had a great head on his shoulders and he imparted his maturity and smarts to Ray. Now that he was at college Ray seemed to be changing and for the worse. On one occassion I caught him smoking cigarettes. As none of us including Tim ever smoked I was more than a bit upset. I made him read all about the dangers of smoking and I grounded him for two weeks. But it did no good. While I didn't exactly catch him in the act I could smell cigarette smoke on his clothes. Then one day when my wife came home she found him to be both gitty and unruly. I discovered he'd been drinking. I talked with him and told him the dangers of alcohol, explained it was a drug and was illegal for him to be drinking. Again I grounded him and this time made him go to bed at 9PM and took away his computer. The effects were short lived.
I called and talked with Tim. He was surprised his "brother" was acting this way. He tried talking with him long distance, kept in touch almost daily with email and messages on the internet but nothing seemed to be working. I tried talking with Ray but it seemed to go in one ear and out the other. When he was detained for theft at a local store I did all I could to intervene to prevent it from being an arrest. It seemed that Ray was spiraling down and I was helpless to stop it. My wife and I considered having him removed by his social worker but as he'd been with us for 6 years and this had in essense become his home we decided against this. However we did meet with his worker. He told us that now Ray was legally available for adoption as we had been interested in BUT as we were having serious troubles with him we felt we'd put that avenue on hold. His worker suggested we take him to a therapist. But Ray refused to go.
Then one day, just after he'd been off of a months grounding in his room we had a call from the police. Ray was being held by them. He had been in the back seat of what proved to be a stolen car with several other kids. All of them were in their late teens and Ray was the youngest but as he was tall and athletic he fit in with that croud.
I went to the station and got all the details. Ray was arrested but as he was considered to be an accessary after the fact of grand theft auto he was released to my custody. He was to be in court the next Monday. The three older boys were held on high bail as they were all 17 or older.
We rode home in the car in deafening silence. I finally asked Ray why he was with that croud and he said "I don't know." I told him I was at the end of my rope and we had to find some sort of punishment to straighten him out and I alluded to his being removed and put into a residential school. That hit home. "Please dad, help me out. I need help. Since Tim went away I'm lost and need somone or sonething to straighten me out..But I love you, and mom and I don't wanna be removed from here. You're the only real parents I've had." He was starting to cry, something I'd not seen him do in quite some time. "I'm sorry" he kept on saying softly as we drove home..
When we got home I told him to go to his room as I was going to talk with 'his mother' and make a decission on his future with us. I love him as much as I did Tim. My wife had no idea what to do. She suggested I call Tim and see what he thought. I reached him at college and he said "Dad, you can't send him away. He is your son and I know you love him just like me." Then Tim had a suggestion. "Dad, I'm comin' home this weekend. Let me handle him ok? Just leave him to me. I'll straighten him out. Will you let me just do whatever I feel is best.?" Tim had always able to handle Ray so I agreed. I told Ray that his brother would be home in two days and his punishment would be handled then but in the meantime he was again grounded to his room and in bed by 9PM with NO TV, Phone, or internet. Ray agreed that whatever his brother did was ok. He was just happy Tim was coming home.
Tim arrived around 4pm on Friday and I took all four of us out for dinner. It was the first time Ray was allowed out of his room except for meals and the bathroom for three days. Tim was very happy to be home on a long weekend break. Ray was happy to see his brother and he seemed to be reverting back to the old Ray we always knew. Tim looked at his 'brother' and said, "I guess you've been in some trouble Ray-Ray. What are we gonna do about it?"Ray just shrugged his shoulders. Tim looked at his mother and me. "Can you guys go out for the evening so I can have the house to just Ray-Ray and me?" I asked him what he intended to do and he said he was sure he could straighten out his brother once and for all.
We dropped the two 'brothers' off and my wife and I went to a movie. Tim said to give them a couple of hours alone. I knew he had something up his sleeve but I figured sooner or later I'd find out all the details and I knew whatever Tim had in mind it would work.
"All right Ray, it just you and me. So what the _f_u_c_k_ is going on?" Tim was yelling and swearing at his little brother. In all his years Ray had never heard Tim raise his voice to him let alone swear at him. Ray was speachless. "I go away to school and you become a little jerk. Mom and dad love you and so do I. Dad is very upset and flat out mad at you and so am I. He told me the whole story. Now do you wanna continue to be my brother and live here or leave and be in a group foster home? The choice is yours.! " Ray was scared. He didn't know what to say. "I...I..er..I" was all he could muster. "Dad has let me handle this and so this is gonna be between you and me. If you don't do as I tell you and from here on straighten up then you WILL be outa here and the only one to blame is you! How many other kids who were in your situation would love to trade places with you. A great home, super parents who have put up with a lot of _s_h_i_t_ from a kid who isn't technically theirs and who love him enought to be willing to adopt him! You have the world by the ass and you don't care and you're hurting the two people I love more than anyone else in the world!"
Ray was scared. Every word out of Tim's mouth was right on target. Finally Ray spoke up. "I'm sorry. I guess without you I just messed up. I love mom and dad as much as you do and I don't wanna get taken out and put in a group home. That'd suck.' "Well," said Tim, "sorry is not gonna cut it. Dad can't punish you like you really need to be punished but I can.." Ray looked at his brother with a questioning face? "What are you gonna do?" "What dad never did to either of us. I'm gonna give you a good old fashioned spanking and you are gonna accept it OR I will personally see to it you are no longer in this family. So what will it be Ray-Ray?" The 15 yr old looked at his older brother and was fighting back tears. "I've never been spanked but if that's what it will take to stay and work everything out then I'll take it." "Hey", said Tim, "Dad never spanked me in my life but I know if I did the _s_h_i_t_ you've pulled he most likely would have. Now let go to the cellar and get this done." With that both brothers went to the workout room they had set up long ago in the cellar.
"Strip and don't give me one bit of _s_h_i_t_ about it" said Tim. Ray-Ray did as he was told without a word being spoken. "Underpants too.. I've seen your _c_o_c_k_ since you were 8." Ray was now standing stark naked in front of his older brother. "Get over to the work horse, and bend over it" Ray hesitated for just a moment. "Well I guess you are not ready to do what you're told. So maybe I'll need to use a belt." "No -No" said Ray. "I just was a bit surprised and not sure what you meant is all". "Get over there.. NOW!" shouted Tim. Ray did as his older brother instructed. "If you move, or put your hands near your butt this is gonna be a whole lot worse. Now stay just like that and I'll be right back". Tim went up stairs leaving his younger bro drapped over the work bench. In about 2 minutes he came back. Ray noticed he had something in his hand. He looked up and saw what looked like a fraternaty paddle. He started to get up. "I TOLD YOU TO NOT MOVE. DO AS YOU ARE TOLD!" Ray remained in position with his naked butt as a prime target. "I borrowed this from one of the fraternaty's at college. They asked my why and I told them because my brother needed a session with it. Believe me this is something you will never ever forget. Do you have anything to say before we begin?" "No man..except I'm sorry" Ray said felling like a naughty little boy instead of a maturing 15 year old young man. Ray heard a swish of air and then felt a terrible pain in his rear. "OUCH!! He screamed. He started to get up. "I WILL TELL YOU JUST ONCE MORE TO STAY IN POSITION OR THIS IS GONNA BE WORSE" yelled Tim. Ray looked at his brother with tears in his eyes. "That does it. get over here" tim told his brother. Tim sat down and pulled his brother over his knee. "I tried to do this in a more manly fashion but as you refuse to do what you're told I have no choice but to do this little boy style." Ray didn't have time to protest as Tim smartly brought the paddle down on Ray's upturned 'boy' cheeks. Ray tried to jump but Tim was a lot bigger and stronger and had no trouble holding him down. "The more you fight me the worse this is gonna get."
Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack..the paddle reigned down on the teens bum. Ray was bucking like a bronck and was starting to cry. Then all of a sudden he went limp and just took the paddling. Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack. Tim went on and on without slowing down. Ray was crying like a little kid. Tim stopped. "Are you gonna straighten up and stop getting into trouble?" SMACK -went the paddle. "YES" cried Ray-ray. Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack Tim gave him more. "I asked you a question little brother. Are you gonna get your act together and get into no more trouble?" "Yes I promise" said Ray in a whimpering tone. Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack Tim gave him still more. "Please no more, I'll be good, please stop Tim..Please.."pleaded Ray. "I'm not so sure" said Tim. He put the paddle down and rubbed his brothers' bum. It's not really that warm back here. I think you need more". "No please...Please" begged Ray. But Tim knew he hadn't completely got thru to his 'bro'. He then brought his hand down smartly on the very red bum. Ray screamed out in pain. "Well looks like this may be the most effective way to do this.." Tim knew he now had Ray-rays full and undivided attention. Spank, spank, spank, spank, spank, spank, spank.. he went on and on and on spanking his brother. "So help me you are gonna stay out of trouble from now on or your gonna be out of this family. Do you understand me?" Tim shouted at Ray while continuing the spanking on the now crimson butt. "Ray was now crying like a little boy. Still Tim did not stop. "If I have to come back home from school once more because dad says you are getting into trouble instead of spanking you I'm gonna punch you out." Still Tim spanked on. Ray was crying so hard he had a puddle of tears and sweat on the floor just below his face.
Then suddenly Tim stopped. Ray-Ray just laid over his lap and cried and cried. "I'm sorry, I'm so so so sorry Tim. Please don't spank me anymore. I promise I'll get into no more trouble. Please believe me.. Please don't spank me anymore...please..please.." he begged. Tim rubbed his bum. "If I end this spanking I am putting you on your honour that you mean what you are promising me. So help me if you do it again your history with this family. "I swear, I swear, I swear.." Ray kept on saying between tears. "Alright, get up". Slowly Ray climbed off his brothers lap. Tim stood up and looked him in the face. "I can still give you more with the paddle or maybe get a hairbrush..." Ray-Ray pleaded with him.."No please.. I double swear I'll be good. I promise no more trouble. Please no more...Please.." Tim looked him in the face. "Alright, but I'm putting you on your honour. If dad calls me and tells me you've done anything you know what's gonna happen only a lot worse!" Ray shook his head in agreement. Tim hugged him. "You know I love you and so does mom & dad. Now get your clothes on as they should be home soon." As the boy was putting his clothes on he asked Tim what he was gonna tell their folks. "I'm gonna tell them we handled this between us as brothers. And that's all. And It's true. BUT if you skrew up just once then I WILL tell them. You want the embaressment of them knowing I spanked you?" Ray-ray shook his head no. "Then go to bed NOW and I'll talk with mom & dad when they get home.
Just as the two boys were heading upstair to the room they shared for so many years their parents came home. Ray went over, hugged both his 'dad & mom' and said.. "I'm so sorry and I'll be as good as Tim has always been from now on.." Without another word he turned and went up to his room. "Well" said dad to Tim. "Looks like you got through to him. What did you do?" "Nothing too big dad.. I just got to the bottom of the situation and Ray-Ray and I worked it all out. It's just between us as brothers.." With that Tim smiled, kissed his mom goodnite, huged his dad and then went up to bed.