Date: Thu, 15 Nov 2007 10:52:19 -0700
From: ray6645@yahoo.com
Subject: Brother Dominiates me - 9

The next day was nice and sunny, so Mike and I played out in the back
yard for a bit to make sure that the parents didn't come back for
something.  Then Mike told me to get naked, and to stay that way again
all day.  He wanted to see me get a hard on, so I had to jack it just a
bit to make it hard.  Just after I got it good and hard, he reached out,
and pinched the devil out of my right tit.  It hurt so bad that I lost
my hard on.  He said that since I'd disobeyed him, and not kept my cock
hard, he was going to punish me.

He told me to go to our room, and prepare to get a spanking.  I went
into the bedroom, and just stood there, not knowing what he wanted me to
do to prepare for a spanking.  Mike came into the room, and said that
again, I'd  defied his order again, I was in real trouble.  He told me
to get that cock hard, and not let it get soft again unless he told me to.

He sat down on the bed, and then told  me to get across his lap, and get
ready for my spanking.  I got myself over his lap.  I could feel his
little cock pressing against my ass cheek.

He began to spank me, and he was not sparing any motion.  My butt was
hurting after just two swats.  He would alternate cheeks, hitting the
same place each time.  My ass was really burning.  He just kept swatting
me, and moving the target around just a bit.  After he'd tired of that,
he told me to reach back and pull my ass cheeks apart for him.  After
I'd exposed my ass to him, he started to spank me right on the hole.
That hurt for a bit, then became numb to me.  I was about to start
crying, but held it back.  He stopped, and grabbed my nuts.  "I am going
to squeeze these until you promise that you'll obey me, and keep that
cock of yours hard, and to do all of the things that you are told,
without question."  And with that he started to squeeze my balls.  He
started kinda easy, but as he continued, his grip on my nuts increased,
beyond what I could stand, and told him that I'd continue to do all that
he asked without question.  He held the grip though.  He wanted more.
My balls were in such pain, that my brain was not working well, but told
him that everything that he wanted me to do, I'd do without any delay,
or fooling around.  He loosened his grip a bit, and said that if there
was any time that I didn't do what he wanted, he'd tie me up, and then
put a vise grips on my nuts.

About that time Chris came over to our house, and came in.  He was
wearing his usual shorts that were two sizes too small, and that was
all.  Mike greeted him, and told him that we had just had a session, and
that I was going to be extra obedient to them.  Mike told Chris that
he'd lightly squeezed my nuts, and gotten me to agree to do everything
they wanted.  I would have done that anyway, without the pain of the
nuts, but Mike just wanted to make sure that we were understanding each
other.  Chris laughed, and said that he'd liked to have seen that.  He
was a bit sadistic, and liked to see me in pain, or suffering somehow.
Mike told him that he, Chris was welcome to squeeze my nuts if he wanted
to.

So Chris did just that, he reached out, and grabbed my balls, and began
to squeeze them.  At first it didn't hurt as much as when Mike did it,
but then he began to increase the pressure, and the pain began.  As he
did that, he reached up and pinched my right tit, and caused me to
shriek a bit.  He then put more pressure on my nuts and told me to keep
quiet when being punished.  He then let go of my nuts, and I bent over
they hurt so much.  Both of the young boys laughed at the older brother
in pain.

Chris then told us that his Boy Scout patrol was having a meeting at 1PM
that afternoon, and that we could expect some "business" from that
meeting. He would bring up the fact that there is a service that can be
provided for cash.

He told us that his patrol leader would be one for sure.  He is
fourteen, and has a cock to die for.  He also likes to do sex.  On one
of the campouts, he made all of the patrol strip, and then jack off.
Some of the boys didn't know what that was, so he had a class on how to
jack off.  Each of us had to show the others how we did it.  Of course
most of us didn't shoot cum, but still it was fun.  He also makes us all
sleep nude when we are on a campout, and he checks to make sure that we
are naked at bedtime.  Then in the morning, we all have to get up and go
outside to pee together.  If we've got a stiffy, then we still have to
pee, and he makes all of stand there naked till everyone pees.

"Hey, I've got an idea," says Chris.  I usually hate it when he gets "an
idea." He reminded us of when he was just going into sixth grade, and
some eighth graders grabbed him and gave him a "whirly."  How about we
give Ray a whirly?  It'll be fun.  He might even enjoy it too.  I kind
of balked, and then resisted moving into the bathroom.  Chris whacked me
in the nuts, doubling me over with pain.  "See, he's keen on the idea,
as he is already bending over."  I started toward the bathroom.

They had me kneel down, and put my head into the toilet, and then after
a couple of seconds, Chris flushed the thing.  Water swirled around my
head, not a good feeling at all.  Then they got the idea that I could do
the flushing myself.  They had me put my head back into the toilet, and
spread my legs good and wide.  They grabbed my cock, and pulled it back
as hard as possible.  When they let go, I was to reach up and flush the
water down.  They did the a couple of times, laughing harder each time,
as my cock made it's slapping noise on my stomach, then the water
swirling around my head.

Next idea out of Chris's head was that we were wasting water.  There is
a reason for toilets, and we were not using it for it's intended use.
He had me lean back, and unbuttoned his shorts, and peed into the
water.  He told me to do the same.  I really didn't have to pee, but had
to anyway.  Then Mike pissed into the bowl.  I had to stick my head back
into the piss filled water, and wait for them to pull my cock before I
could flush it out of my hair and off my head.  Finally, I felt my cock
being pulled back, and held tightly.  Then he let go, and I could grasp
the handle, and flush the piss filled water down, and get some clean
water on my head.

I started to get up, but they said to just get into the shower, and
they'd wash me off.  So I crawled over to the shower, and knelt there.
Chris took off his shorts, and joined me in the shower.  He told me to
stand up and put my arms behind my head.  He began to scrub my hair, and
clean it up.  Just then Mike showed up with the scrub brush that we use
to clean the cars with.  The one with the very stiff bristles.  He
handed it to Chris, and he went to work on my body with that stiff
bristle thing.  It hurt all over, but when he did my pits, it really
stung.  Again, I let out a whelp, and again, he hit me in the nuts.
Bending me over.  He told me that as long as I was bent over, stay that
way, and turn around.  He used those stiff bristles on my ass.  Boy did
that hurt.  He really scrubbed, telling me that he didn't want his
patrol to see me with a dirty ass hole.  He finished up the scrubbing,
and then told me to get out, and dry off.

After we were dried off, he took the brush, and again scrubbed my nuts.
Not too gently either, and it made me almost double over again.  Mike
came in, and said that if we are going to have some customers, I should
smell good for them, so he got dad's cologne, and put some on my neck.
Then he poured a bunch into his hand, and reached down, and rubbed it
into my scrubbed raw balls.  Boy, did that burn.  Hurt like the devil.
He told me to turn around, and then he put some on my asshole, that
burned even more.  Slowly the burn quit, but it took at least ten
minutes, which felt like an hour.

Chris said that he had to go home, have lunch, and get ready for the Boy
Scout meeting, but that he should be back just after 3PM, with some
customers.  So I should be ready to suck, and stuff then.  Might be a
good idea to put some Vaseline up my ass he told Mike, just to get him
ready if any of the guys want to fuck him.

Chris left.  Mike told me that he needed to be sucked, so I did that for
him.  We had lunch, and waited in the back yard for customers to arrive.



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