What i am going to tell you happened to me when i was ten years old. I was a quite small boy for my age, brown haired and my skin was dark as i am spanish.
My brother was thirteen since last week, he was only three years older than me, but much bigger. I really loved him, although we had big rows quite often and even we usually fight, he was always friendly with me and helped me with my homework.
One of our relatives had died, and my parents had to travel to another city but they did not have enough time to find a babysitter so although we were very young, they had to leave us alone at home. My father`s words made me sick: "Sergio, do not forget that while we are out your brother is in charge of the house, and you have to obey him" I could not believe it, i had to obey my brother, just as if i was a little baby.
Although i was really angry, i did not make any especiall plan to get revenge, you know , to disturb my brother. On the contrary, the day had been quie relaxed; we had spent the whole day watching TV, but after lunch i started to misbehave.
I do not why, but as the day passed, i was going very rude, i complaint a lot when my brother told me to do my weekend homework, he was getting really angry. It was eight o`clock when he told me to get ready for my bath and put on my pijamas. Of course i complaint, i hated my brother told me what to do although i knew it was time to do it.
He even threatened me with a punishment, but i thought it was a joke, however i did not want to discover it. he was so upset that he didi not want to have bath together as we usually did. i was realy worried about it because i did not really want to make him angry.
However my bad manners continued and after athing he prepared the dinner. I knew he had made a great effort to prepare it but i do not really know why, as he put the meal on the table i threw it against the wall and said : Do not you really think i am going to eat this _s_h_i_t_? "
soon i was aware of my mistake, i culd see the fury in his eyes, and i tried to solve it quickly: "i am sorry bro, i didn`t mean to do it" But it was to late, he stood up and i thought he was going to hit me or something so i stood up too just to protect me, even i was getting ready for a fight, but i was wrong.
he took a long brath and told me to go to my room. I did it without hesitating, in order not to make things worse. as i arrived to my room i sat down on my bed and i couldn`t believe what was happening. My brother came into the room with a hairbrush in his hand. "you are kidding bro" i said, but he answered me: "you have two options, Either you get your punishment now, or you wait for mom and dad"
I thought for a while, i did not want to be punished then, but i did not want my parents to know what has happened. "i am sorry David I promise i didn`t want to do it. I`ll be god from now". But my brother answered: "It`s to late to apologize, i`will leave you a couple of minutes alone, and after that you tell me what you prefer".
He left the room, I really regreted of i had done, i was really ashamed of my behavior, i could not believe that my brother was going to spank me. After 5 minutes, david came into the room and he asked me: "well...What have you decided?" my eyes were full of tears but i did not want to let him see me cry. I did no want to speak so i only nodded with my head. He sat next to me and gave me a hug: "you know i love you, but i can`t tolerate your behavior, you know that it will be worse if dad know it, so pull down your pants"
I nodded again almost crying, stood up and pulled down my pijamas shorts and my undies, i could not believe it i was going to get it. My brother told me to lay on the bed and i did it, by that moment i was crying like a baby. he sat on the edge of the bed and huged me again."it won`t be so bad" he said. Are you ready?". I only nodded again, and he starte to spank me with the hairbrush quite hard. I yelled and cried during the couple of minutes that the spanking took.
After that, my brother left the room, I stayed on the bed crying a lot. I coul see my bruised and sore bottom in the mirror. They were a lot but quite soft. After crrying for a while, my brother returned to the room: "Are you all right?" he asked me. "Yes bro, I am sorry, really" and i really was, not because of the spanking but i really did not want to make him angry:
HE rubbed my ass softly and pulled up my briefs and shorts. He gave me a hug and i stared to cry again: "Don`t worry about that, everything is forgotten" he said as we walked to the dinning room.
Next day, my parents arrived and if i had told them that david had spanked me, maybe they would had punished him because he wasn´t allowed to do it. But none of us said a word, and some days later we even laughed remembering it. My brother is really great.