*******Some readers send a mail and ask me the the collection of story is true or not ;actually it 's background and some of sense are the true ;of course some are write by myself, I 'll appreciate that you give my some advices and idea to me for the story.. On the otherhand, Yes it just the primary story, there are still some stories coming soon about my family and in high school ***********************************************************
The day after we had been tortured ,our story had already spread around our form. Dispincle teacher want to see us after school, at 3:30 after the bell ring, we go to the teacher's room ;at the end of the corridor ,in our surprise we see the perfects who torture us .Both us and them are going to the same place, I guess.
Expected that I 'm right, we wait outside the teacher's room ,few while later D. teacher come out and bring us to the conference room next to the office. He want the two prefects wait outside the room and we take a seat.
He ask: " As I know yesterday after school, something was happened, right? I want you tell me the truth and it's no need to worry anything."
We still in silence, as we think that is not a thing we need to let all people know. Then after few min in the room, he say "All right if you don't want to tell me, it doesn't matter, wait me outside and ask two prefect come in."
"He want to see you" I said to them.
When we wait outside the door, divided by curiosity ,we try to hear what they talk about, we close our ears at the door. "You 're the seniors in the school, you are not only don't love your brothers but you also torture them ,they had told me what and how you treat them; but I want you two also tell me the story."
We are looking each other suspected as we actually haven't say anything. The two of them truly tell the whole story to the D. teacher; D. teacher can't help to say: "You two ,oh I can't believe that you'll do that to you brothers ,you know that will hurt them, Jesus ,I need to bring you to principal anyway, it 's really terrible."
He rush out to the door with two prefects and say: "you three follow me."
On the way to principal room ,he said: "Why don't three of you tell me that they treat you like that, that is not make sense to hide it up." We still keep silence and two of them know that they were stupid that tell him the truth.
'Knock ! Knock!........... "Come in" We finally arrived principal's room.
" Good afternoon boys! Do you do something wrong?" He smile at us and ask D. teacher about what was happened.
" Oh, boys how can you do that.........................................................., Sorry I decide to give you two a good punishment for your lesson, I cannot allow my sons to be tortured, especially by their brothers in the school." He going to the board and take out few canes , for juniors and seniors , but normally we just take juniors one as we still in primary school but he holding the seniors one.
"This is for senior's, however you are also necessary for it as your behaviors seems serious enough to take a senior punishment , all right, bent over the desk and take off your pants and your underpants ,I want you to feel how pain you give them on their bare butt(pointing at us) Both of them look at us with tear on their face ,slowly go forward to the desk and putting their pants down on the floor. There are two fully moon on the desk which are really white, cute and round of course hairness as we 're ,but now they have a bite nervous.
"I 'm going to give you 15 ,I can tell you that it's really hurt, but that is a lesson for you .Count them and you need to re-start if you lose count.
" Who'll be first caned ?" We guess!
'Whack!' 'One!!!!' Principal use all his force to cane the butt who tied Alan up to the bar, and I don't know why the other included us are also scream out, the welt marked at the middle of his butt in deep purple.
At the third cane ,he get lose count, once again! However his face already full of tears. 'Whack!' 'One' again and again at the end 'Whack!!' 'Fifteen', actually he had totally 23, and he find out that he is hardly move, the butt is no more white ,rolls of welts are all cover on it, but no blooding.
Alan speak to me lightly "His butt is worse than me!"
"Yes, it really is" I reply
The other standing next to him explore with his _c_o_c_k_ and balls ,are stocking by the sense of him included us. He now still cannot stand well and just knee on the floor. The principal look to the other, say: 'Ready ?'
He closed his eyes and say :*yes*
'Whack!' 'one'............'Whack!' 'ten'.........I can't take anymore, it's really hurt I ......I promise I won't do it anymore...........please!!!!!!!!!!!
'Son, you 're a man ,you need to responsible for what you had done, In the name of father, on and holy spirit to help you to take the rest of punishment............ are you ready for the punish?'
'Yes Whack! 'eleven'..............Whack! 'fifteen' They both kneed on the floor by the pain, their butts just worse than Alan , and Alan 's welts maintain for 2 weeks as I remember I lost a can of coke to Joe, I think they have the welt at least 3 weeks.
Principal ask us to help him to help them stand and wear their short s, they seems really hurt that all depends on us, when I help one of them to wear their shorts, I intentionally pat on his butt and make him scream. We do some pray before we allow to leave.
We leave the school in fantastic feeling and really good mood, we buy ourselves a ice-cream for celebrating about that.