Authors note: Refer to Brandon's First Whipping for Charactor descriptions. These are actual events that took place over a four year period involving the handsomely cute Brandon, ages 10-14, his friends and family. Enjoy.
Snow fell today as I drove Brandon and his 16 year old step brother to school. Even though it was November, the weather had been mild to this day. I had asked Brandon before Abijah got in the car how the blow job went after I left the room last night. He said; "Bij came in buckets!" Though no doubt from the over excitement of the whipping he gave Brandon.
As to how his butt felt he said; "Fine, but my stomach and legs hurt the most." Those were among the more sensitive areas that the cord had striped. I then asked him about his dick and balls.
Brandon replied; "Not bad. I didn't mind that part at all, even though it hurt a lot." My questioning stopped when Bij got into the car.
Days passed without incident and gradually the stripes on Brandon were virtually gone within the week. That weekend I and my wife flew out of state to visit my mom and left Brandon in Abijah's capable hands. We did check on them by phone and all seemed fine until we came home.
We had just returned from the Airport. The house was empty and no note of any kind. Being a teacher's inservice day, I knew the boys were out playing. We put our things away and in came Brandon followed by his (girl) friend, Candy. She was about 1 1 2 years older than he and obviously mature compared to him.
When he came up for a hug, asking about the trip is when I first noticed it. My wife was upstairs in our room preparing to go out to visit her father so I followed them down to his room to investigate my hunch. I was right, they both smelled of cigarettes, and not second hand stuff. I told Candy to go upstairs and wait for me and closed Brandon's door.
He looked nervous and seemed to be thinking hard about what I could possibly know. I delved in, "What were you two doing that you are not allowed to do?!"
"Playing." he mumbled.
"You might as well confess or it will 10 times worse on you." And like the innocence of a beautiful hazel-eyed boy, he lied.
"Nothing, honest."
"How about the smoking then?", I said as I saw his face search for a clue as to how I knew and how he could get out of it.
"Oh, that."
I said you stay here, I'm going up to talk to Candy and you better come up the the Who's and where's and how, got it?" He nodded.
Candy was sitting nervously on the couch. I told her, "Brandon told me everything (ok, I lied too - parental right) and you might not want to lie to me." Candy was a very pretty girl with very long brown straight hair, brown eyes and a slender but physically fit build.
Candy fessed up about the smoking immediately and admitted they stole the cigarettes from the local convienent store. She looked scared as I have ever seen her over the year of her visiting our home every day.
"I am going to give Brandon a bare butt whipping and I guess I should call your father as well."
She panicked. She pleaded with me not to tell him, as she had described on other occasions of her nude whippings at his hand. She said she did not mind those as much but she would be grounded for months and had a school trip comming up that she did not want to miss. I lead her up to what I really wanted to do by stating that I was tired of whipping Brandon but he really needs it and so does she but what to do...
She bit. "I could whip Brandon and you could whip me or something." Not exactly right but close. Yes I did agree, of course, and told her to come back after she had finished dinner (my wife would be gone to her father's by then). She left, promising to be back and actually seemed excited about it (well in my mind, anyway).
I went back down to Brandon and continued where we left off.
"Well, we went to the store and that's where we shoplifted the smokes..." (Boy is his ass mine)...and that's where we also stole the condums..." (Boy is his...did he say what I thought he said?)... and we went to a house under construction and did it in the closet...(dead, definately dead)... then we went under the bridge to smoke."
I sputtered out fragments of sentences, not imaging where he found a small enough condum to fit his 2 inches, but more being jealous that I was nineteen my first time.
Containing my shock I continued; "And this was'nt the only time was it?", expecting some feel out session weeks before.
"No we did it here (pointing at his water bed) when you and mom were at Grandpas' a few months ago."
I yelled; "And did you steal condums for that one too???"
"Ah, no we used Seran Wrap."
I ran from the room not wanting him to see me laugh. After a few moments I asked him what he thought about he and Candy whipping each other as punishment.
"Naked?", his mouth and eyes wide agape.
"Totally", I said.
"Cool." I have created a monster. We went over the details of how we would coax her through it and that the same rules would apply as when Bij whipped him. Brandon could not of been happier.
I had him call her to see what was taking her so long. He informed me that she had just finished and was on her way over now.
A few minutes later the door bell rang and Brandon let in the smiling 12 year old Candy.
We went down stairs to his room and closed the door. I asked her if she was sure about this and she replied; "I have no choice, my dad would kill me and I'd probably never see Brandon again." My pant's moved with anticipation.
"Okay, both of you will be whipped hard with the curtain rod!" It was the plastic rod that opened and closed the slats on the mini blinds...my new pain innovation... Both of you get undressed now. All the way!"
Brandon started at his shirt and I mostly watched Candy with curiosity of what a 12 year olds tits looked like. First she took off her white sweater revealing her sports bra, which she quickly pulled over her head as well, exposing he small perky dark thicknippled tits. Brandon was nude but no hardon. (Curious) She stripped her jeans and finally her panties exposing her small black bush. _s_e_x_y for a girl, but Brandon, even without hair was much _s_e_x_ier standing there about to be flogged by a neighbor girl in the nude, and smiling. Not at seeing her nude, I found out later, but being whipped by a friend.
I handed Candy the rod as I sat on the bed and lectured them both on their wrongs and the rules of punishment. Both nodded and seemed relaxed and enjoying the festivities. Brandon was to go first. Candy was told to lay it in to him or I else I would rewhip him and beat her extra for not doing a good job.
She had him assume the position. Brandon turned away spreading his feet and placing his hands locked atop head and said; "Ready Mam!"
Candy took her job serious and swished the air with the 3' rod cracking mid-crack on Brandon's now fully healed white plump ass. Brandon reared and gasped. Not only was Candy an athletically strong girl, the rod apparently kills it's target.
I enjoyed the thick red stripe that immediately appeared on his buttocks, and watched the muscles clutch and unclutch with a spasm. After a brief inspection of her own handy work, looking, then feeling his ass, she adjusted her nude stance and layed the 2nd lash. She continued in rapid fire to get as many licks in during the 30 minute time slot as she could.
The first lash on his white smooth _s_e_x_y legs brought a responce that Bij did not even get from him before. He grabbed his legs and danced in circles. She immediatly followed the rule.
"Okay Brandon, turn around. Ten licks for moving.", she ordered.
Brandon slowly turned and exposed his short limp penis to Candy, as she said; "Count these out loud!"
"Yes mam."
She took short easy strokes on the shaft and head of his purple dick. He was visibly crying and reacting so I only told her to go harder once.
"Okay, turn around please." Boy she was a polite pervert.
"Yes Mam", he sobbed.
Swish and Whack!!! The stripes continued on his gorgeous legs. He still reared but did not move again out of position.
At fifteen minutes she ordered him to turn and face her to be punished on his front. Boy was I hard. So were Candy's nipples.
Tears were streaming down Brandon's red face, and his body shook with sobbs.
Whack! Both of his big brown nipples were lit up.
This continued until they were bright solid red and purple. She worked down his stomach, and then slowed down as she neared his dick. They both looked down to watch the results. Brandon had stopped crying since she wasn't striking it hard and had an evil grin on his preteen face. Candy's mouth was open and looked ready to suck. His penis vibrated with each stroke. It was to small to point down limp or swing. That comes a year and a half later.
She striped his legs down to his knees and then worked on each hip. At last the 30 minutes were up and Brandon said "Time!" looking at his alarm clock.
Candy said; "Aren't I suppose to give him 50 hard ones grabbing his ankles?"
Remembering my strict instructions to her prior I said; "Go for it!"
She smiled. Boy she was really enjoying this, considering that in less than 3 minutes she would be whipped by her friend while his dad watched..
Brandon grabbed his ankles as instructed. "Gross! I can see his butt hole!"
I said; "So what, Nail him!!!"
Brandon violently throw his head back on each lick and let his hands slide up to his knees gradually. He screamed; "One!...Two!...Three!!!..." and on it went to number fifty.
It was over. Still sobbing and rubbing his butt and legs, he was handed the rod to beat Candy.
See Brandon's Whippings - True Stories Part 4 for the rest of this episode.