Friday
Bob was in a foul mood when he went home. Everything had gone wrong this week at work and to finish it up he had received a phone call from the father of one of his younger son's friends. The man was extremely angry. Apparently his son had been round at Bob's house playing with Michael his youngest when they had both been the subject of an unpleasant assault from Dean, Bob's oldest, and a couple of his friends. Apparently they had been stripped, ridiculed for the size and development of their privates and lack of hair, spanked on their bare arses and had their _c_o_c_k_s manipulated until they had had a dry orgasm each. The boys had then been teased because they couldn't produce spunk and had been kept naked and made to wait on the older boys receiving many more spanks. When the boy had got home he had complained to his mother who had contacted the father who knew Bob.
Bob had managed to calm the man down enough to stop him going to the police to charge Dean and his friends with _s_e_x_ual assault. He had promised the man that Dean would be more severely punished by himself and invited the man and his son round tomorrow to see part of the punishment.
Bob was a single parent whose wife had died 10 years ago. He had brought his two sons up by himself with the help of baby-sitters and neighbours while he was working. Dean was now 14 and Mikey 11 and for the last year or so he had been leaving them to look after themselves when he was out.
As he entered his house he was met by Mikey and Dean. Dean asked if he could go out which Bob refused and sent him to his room. Dean didn't know what was wrong, not realising that his Dad knew about the game they had played that afternoon with his younger brother and friend, but he knew when his Dad spoke like that the best thing to do was to do exactly as he was told. So he took himself upstairs wondering what was wrong.
Bob took his younger son into the lounge and sat him down. Mikey also knew something was wrong and hoped it wasn't something he had done. He couldn't think of anything but you never knew. At 11 it was easy to forget something and adults would bring things up that had happened ages ago. His dad asked him how his day had been and not wanting to be a sneak he said okay although today had not been good. Dean had been even nastier than usual and had involved Vince, Mikey's friend. Even so Dean told him that brothers didn't sneak on each other and he would suffer if he ever told on him.
Bob wasn't going to let it go like that. "How was your brother to you today," he asked.
"The usual," answered Mikey which was only a bit of a lie as Dean had been being pretty unpleasant recently especially when his two new friends were around.
"What does that mean," questioned Bob wanting to get his son to open up to him. He was concerned that Mikey wasn't telling him about the events of the day as the other boy had told his parents. He began to suspect this wasn't the first time that Mikey had suffered when he was out. He felt himself getting angrier mixed with some guilt that his son hadn't told him before. Had he been neglecting him? "Come on Mikey you can tell me anything. Have you been having problems with Dean? Has he been being mean to you? I need to know what's been going on," he pleaded.
Mikey didn't know what to say but he knew his dad knew something. "What do you mean dad," he asked playing for time?
"I want to know what went on today between you and your friend and Dean and his friends and I want you to tell me now," Bob ordered getting angry with the boy for stalling.
Mikey realised that his friend Vincent must have told his parents who had contacted his dad but he wanted to be sure. "What did Vinnie say," he asked?
"He told his parents everything and I want you to do the same to me," said Bob.
So Mikey reluctantly told his Dad the events of the day although Bob felt he was underplaying the unpleasantness of it. After further questions he admitted that similar things had happened to him recently but never to any of his friends before. On being questioned why he hadn't told his dad he said, "Well I didn't want to sneak and you always tell me Dean's in charge". This last answer really got through to Bob and he was determined that Mikey wouldn't ever again feel unable to tell.
"Right your brother is going to get the hardest punishment either of you have ever had. It's going to last all week and you are going to help me in punishing him. You are going to be in charge when I'm not here OK," he asked his son.
Mike couldn't help feeling a little excited at this news. Dean had really been on his case for some time and he wanted some revenge. "OK dad," smiled Mike for the first time since his dad got back.
Bob was pleased to see the smile because he was going to need Mike's help after the weekend when he went back to work to make sure Dean really learnt his lesson.
That sorted out, Bob was now ready to deal with his older son the newly discovered bully. Bob hated bullies, he had suffered at school and he never dreamed he would have raised one. Dean was going to pay a high price and although Bob didn't realise it Dean was also going to pay for the bullying Bob had experienced as well as that that Mike and Vince had suffered.
When Dean heard the command to get downstairs he didn't hang around. He knew he was in trouble and he didn't want to make it worse. He wondered if Mike had told their dad about the day's events but he didn't think it was that because dad had been angry when he got home.
When he got into the lounge his dad told him to strip. Again Dean obeyed although he hadn't been punished for some time he still remembered what happened if they hesitated to obey orders from their dad. When he was naked his dad made him stand with his hands on his head. He felt embarrassed to be standing like that before his brother and dad.
"Right Dean," his dad said, "I had a phone call from Vincent's dad. He told me about the assault you and your friends committed on his son and Mikey here."
"Oh it was only a joke dad, we were only kidding around," Dean tried to laugh it off with little hope of success.
"Well your joke could get you arrested for _s_e_x_ual assault, that's what Vince's dad wants," replied Bob.
That really scared Dean, could he go to prison for what they did. He didn't think so but he wasn't sure. "Oh no Dad please don't let them," he begged.
"Well he may not if he thinks you are suitably punished by me and I can assure you, you are going to be well punished."
Dean didn't like the sound of that but at least he wasn't going to be taken to prison. "It wasn't really my fault dad it was my mates, things got out of hand. I didn't mean any harm."
"You were responsible because it was in your house you let them in and you could have stopped it. I hold you completely to blame," his dad replied.
"Right you are now going to get the first part of your punishment. First you are going to come across my knee for a good hand spanking then your going to get the clothes brush from me and then Mikey."
"Don't let Mikey spank me please dad he's too young," Dean begged. The thought of his little brother punishing him was more painful than getting it from his dad.
"He is going to do it, the same as he is going to help me with the rest of your punishment. He's going to be in charge of you now as you obviously can't be trusted to be in charge of him."
Dean looked at his brother and saw the smile on his face. He realised Mike was enjoying this.
"Right get across my knees," ordered Bob. Dean obeyed reluctantly.
Soon he felt a fusillade of spanks across his arse. He was determined to try and avoid crying but his bum had got unused to punishment. It must have been almost two years since he last got it. His dad concentrated on a bit at a time first the centre of one cheek then the other, then where the cheeks met his thighs. Each area got at least 10 spanks. Bob didn't stop until the whole of the cheeks were a bright shade of red and Dean was sobbing.
"Right Mikey would you go and get me the clothes brush please," he asked. Mikey shot off and was back in a couple of minutes keen not to miss a moment of his brother's punishment.
Bob went over the same ground with the clothes brush. He had to hold Dean down more firmly as the clothes brush really got through to him on his already sore arse. When he was satisfied that he had achieved a deep red all over including down the boy's thighs he asked Mikey to come over.
"Right Mikey I want you to pull the cheeks apart so I can get at the crack and his little hole."
Mike grabbed eagerly at the sore cheeks and pulled them apart. Bob could see this white stripe between the red cheeks and the boy's hairless anus looking at him. The brush soon turned that area red although he had to stop a few times when Mike lost his grip due to the movement the whacks elicited from Dean. Each time though Mike got a firmer grip as his fingers dug into the tender cheeks.
Finally Bob was satisfied. He stood Dean up who staggered but Bob held him up. "Right hands back on your head," he ordered. Dean fought the urge to place them on his smoking butt and followed the orders. "In a few minutes you are going to get some more with the brush from Mike. Then just before you go to bed you will get 14 with my belt to go to sleep on." Tomorrow in the morning and last thing at night you will get the clothes brush. This will happen every morning and night of the punishment period. You will get them anyway but you will get extra depending on your behaviour. Mikey and I will be jointly deciding on any extras you deserve.
"How long's the punishment period," asked Dean?
"You've got at least a week but Mikey and I will decide whether you need longer to learn your lesson," answered his Dad. Mikey's grin got broader at this. He really was going to be part of this punishment. Dean was going to have to be very nice to him.
Leaving Dean standing in the middle of the room Bob took Mikey over to one of the chairs, turned it round and put a cushion on the back of it. He then showed him how to hit the cushion with the brush. Then he let him have a practice. When he was satisfied that he could do it properly Dean was called over and took the place of the cushion.
Mikey steadied himself and let fly at the bright red target. Bob nodded his approval as Dean jerked up obviously feeling it. Bob grabbed him and held him down and Mikey proceeded to re-ignite the fire and cause the tears to fall again. Dean hated letting his brother see him crying but the pain was too much to bear.
After about 20 hits Mikey looked at his dad who nodded for him to stop. Again Dean was ordered to put his hands on his head but this time his Dad led him to one of the corners and made him stand there with his nose pressed into the wall and his red butt on display.
Leaving Mike to keep an eye on Dean and warning him not to move Bob went off to get his clippers, electric razor and aftershave. This was to be the next part of the punishment.
When he returned to the lounge he asked Mike if Dean had been good and on getting an affirmative answer ordered Dean out of the corner. Dean was ordered to stretch out on the floor with legs and arms out wide. Bob explained as he had teased the boys about their lack of hair he was going to lose all his below the neck. This meant under his arms and round his _d_i_c_k_. Bob also explained that Mikey was going to do this and he could keep Dean shaved for as long as he decided but that it would be at least for the next term at school. Dean really pleaded to keep it claiming all the boys at school would laugh at him when they changed but Bob explained that was part of the punishment he had laughed at his brother and friend and now he would be laughed at.
With this bad news Mikey started with the clippers in Dean's armpits. After just a few strokes one was done and the other was done as fast. Then Mikey went to work on his brother's patch above his _c_o_c_k_. His dad told him to take the _c_o_c_k_ in his hand to keep it out the way as he said they didn't want to cut that off as well because it wouldn't grow back. Mike grabbed hold and removed this hair as well. The truth was Dean wasn't very hairy but it had been his pride and joy and a sign of his maturity now it was gone he felt terrible. Although there wasn't really anything left Bob got Mikey to go over all the areas with the razor. By this time Dean was fully erect with the handling he had received. Bob then demonstrated the effect of aftershave on the shaved parts concentrating particularly on Dean's penis and testicles. As Dean cried out in pain as the aftershave burnt all his sensitive parts Bob handed the bottle to Mikey saying we'll get some more when that's all used up, make sure you put plenty on. Within seconds Dean was soft again. Bob looked at the boy and thought if people saw him they would think he was an 11 year old rather than a 14 year old.
"Right," Bob said, "that will do for now. We'll get something to eat then it will be time for Dean's bed and his belting". Bob and Mikey enjoyed the meal chatting away as if nothing had happened but Dean was silent not eating much and squirming on the hard cane stool he had to sit on.
After the meal Bob took Dean upstairs and after a shower made him lie on the bed with the pillows under his middle and gave him 14 hard strokes with the belt. He had never given Dean the belt before and on his already sore bum he had to stop several times to allow Dean to regain his position. Finally the fourteenth was given and Dean was tucked up in bed naked and sobbing his heart out. Bob told him not to put any clothes on in the morning and if he was up first to bring the clothes brush to his dad. Kissing his son goodnight he went downstairs to join his younger son who was watching the telly.
Dean lay there sobbing. Oh how he regretted picking on Vince if only he hadn't he was sure Mikey would never have told. He didn't know how he was going to get through this week. His bum hurt and he found himself feeling his newly shaved skin. What were his friends going to say? He had been one of the last ones in his year to get hair down there and had suffered much teasing for a year or so until his had started to grow. He was sure it would be even worse now. Perhaps if he was very good and kind to Mikey he would be able to persuade them to let him grow some of it back again before school started.
Downstairs Mikey was enjoying his dad's attention and was looking forward to being in charge of his brother for a change. He had suffered a lot from his brother's bullying and he was determined to get his pound of flesh. Bob let him stay up later than usual and he was a very happy little boy when he went off to his bed that night. The last thing they did before Bob tucked in him was to find an old pair of briefs of his. They were yellow and had teddy bears on them a present from an old aunt who hadn't realised how babyish an eight year old boy would find them. Mike was more than happy to sacrifice them to be used in the further punishment of his brother.
After tucking him in and kissing him goodnight Bob looked in on Dean who appeared to be asleep. He went downstairs and although he watched the TV his mind was full of thoughts about the day and his plans for the rest of Dean's punishment.
He decided to have an early night himself so he would be fresh in the morning. The last thing he did before checking on the boys and turning in was to take the elastic out of the legs of the teddy bear briefs and after soaking them left them to dry stretched over the ironing board.