Summer Heat

This is a true story that happened to me in Sandusky Ohio when I was 13. My friend Brian lived next door to me most of my school life and we were best of pals. The two of us were seldom apart and seemed to always get into trouble together. One summer vacation, my parents went out of town for a vacation of their own.

My brother Jim, who was 19 at the time, was still living at home and ran the show when my parents were not in the picture. Jim was the typical jock type who could not get enough sports. He played football, basketball, baseball, you name it, he played it. We didn't have much in common at the time because of our age difference.

One Monday morning, Brian and I went to Cedar Point, a fantastic amusement park. While walking through the park, we spotted these really neat remote control cars that were being given away as prizes. Neither one of us could take our eyes off the cars and we each wanted one of them. Things were a bit difficult since between the two of us we had 75 cents total after admission to the park. I deceided on a plan. I talked Brian into distracting the guy who was running the booth. I told him to pretend he was sick and ask the guy for help. In the mean time, I was going to reach over the counter and grab two of the cars. Well, my plan backfired because some person passying by saw me and yelled to the guy. Before I knew it, he had old of my arm and called the park security.

My brother was notified at home and came to pick us up. I could tell by the glance on his face that he wasn't very happy with me so I just crawled in the backseat of the car with Brian and neither one of us spoke a word on the way home. We pulled in the driveway and Jim ordered Brian to go home. He turned around looking at me with a face that could kill and told me to go up to my room pronto. I wasn't sure what to expect because Jim never punished me before. I layed down on my bed and waited to see what would happen next. Before I knew it, Jim was standing in the doorway just glaring at me. "What the hell made you do something so stupid" he said. I said nothing and glanced out the window. "Well", he said, "if you insist on acting like a juvenile perahps you should be treated like one." In a matter of seconds he grabbed me by the arm and lifted me in mid-air off the bed. He swung me around and sat down on the edge of the bed.

In seconds he had pulled my jeans and briefs down to my ankels and flung me over his lap. He reached around with his right leg and literally locked me in position. I didn't even have time to think before the palm of his hand made impact with my bare ass. I was in a state of shock, I could not believe my brother turned me over his knee was spanking my bare bottom. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP...it went on forever. My entire ass was stinging. I began sobbing and begging him to stop. He finally stopped, and while I was still in position, he asked me if I had learned a lesson. I was so mad that I was stupid enough to yell NO and call him an asshole. "What did you say?" he shouted, "What did you call me?" I felt his hand slip down and then realized he was sliding his belt out of the jean loops. He instantly folded it in half and began applying it to my already sore and throbbing cheeks. The snap of the belt was loud and very painful. I tried so hard to free myself from his leg lock but could not do it. I finally managed to get my arm around so I could try and block the strikes but he quickly grabbed my arm and pinned that too. He must have given me 50 or 60 swats with the belt. I was sobbing so hard I lost my breath a couple of times.

Finally he stopped and I apologized to him and said I was sorry for calling him a bad name. I didn't dare repeat the word. He let me up and said, "I trust you'll behave until mom and dad get home" Yes I said still crying. He put his arm around me and hugged me for about 10 seconds. He left the room and I fell asleep rubbing my bare butt.